Chapter 147: The Evil Boy Who Crashed into the Road (Text)

Zhang Meng hammered his head hard: "Don't panic, don't panic, you will definitely be able to find the flaws!" ”

"We came all the way to the cave, and you can't go wrong with that, until we got here, and then we stopped before the two forks in the road......"

Zhang Meng muttered: "If this is a mechanism, then when it is transformed, it will definitely make some sounds, have you heard?" ”

"Bullshit voice, we just said a few words and looked back, it became this ghost fork in the road, where did the voice come from, could it be that you three old men hypnotized me?" The fat man said in a trembling voice.

"Hypnosis?"

Zhang Meng's heart moved, as if he had caught something.

"Could it be that when we came, there were already three forks, but we didn't notice it, and when we came out of one of the three forks, this fork in the road was revealed for us to see?"

"I said Zhang Tianshi, can you stop being scared here, and hurry up and give some constructive suggestions. Otherwise, the four of us would each have a path, and I wouldn't believe that his mother's luck was so bad that she couldn't even find a way to live. The fat man hurriedly said.

"Why don't we find out how long these forks are?"

Zhao San waved at the black entrance of the cave and said to Zhang Meng.

"Squat down and don't let the bullets hit."

Zhao San took out an earthen pistol, this kind of pistol is not very powerful, so after the bullet hits the hard stone, it will not sink, and the bullet will bounce everywhere.

They didn't dare to approach the fork in the road at all, let alone see what the stone walls on both sides of the fork were made of, if the bullets were ejected, it was very likely to hurt people.

Zhao San raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, and the shot collapsed.

Bang!

Zhang Meng's scalp was cold, he only heard a gunshot, and he felt a cool breeze sweeping over his head.

He's suddenly gone, and the speed of the fucking ejection is too fast, right? Could it be that this passage is shallow? Otherwise, the bullet wouldn't have bounced back so quickly.

"Strange."

Zhao San frowned and muttered to himself.

"What is strange about the third uncle?" Zhang Meng asked suspiciously.

"This passage is a bit weird, don't move, I'll try the other two forks in the road."

Zhao Sanyan fired two more shots, and the bullets also bounced back.

When Zhao San put away the gun, Zhang Meng dared to stand up, he frowned and asked:

"Third uncle, this fork in the road seems to be shallow, did you give up after digging it for a short time? Or is it that there is a bend not far from this fork, otherwise it is impossible to understand why the bullet will eject so fast, it is estimated that it is only ten meters and eight meters at most. Zhang Meng pondered for a moment and said.

"If you want to turn a corner, you don't have to dig three forks in the road, so troublesome, just one fork in the road?" Zhao San shook his head and said.

"There is no turning in this fork in the road, you will understand it when you look at it!" Chen's lame face was pale, and he looked worried,

Zhang Meng saw that Chen Cripple's face was not good, and he also puffed in his heart.

A few people looked in the direction of Chen's flashlight, it was pitch black, and Chen Cripple frowned and adjusted the aperture of the flashlight to the farthest, but he still couldn't see anything.

"What the fuck is this! This fork in the road is at least a hundred meters deep, how can a bullet be ejected back so quickly? It's at least two seconds long away. ”

Zhang Meng suddenly came to his senses, Chen Cripple was pointing at the wrong place, he seemed to be suddenly in an ice cellar, and his whole body was very cold.

What's going on here?

One is the result of a bullet test, and the other is a scene that you have seen with your own eyes.

When there was a contradiction between these two iron-clad facts, Zhang Meng couldn't help but suspect that he was really dreaming now.

Zhang Meng frowned, he racked his brains and couldn't understand the situation in front of him, looking at the five forks, everyone was really in a dilemma.

Although Chen Cripple is a senior in the inverted bucket world, he is also confused now, he has never encountered such a strange phenomenon. It was as if the three forks were being carried alive, alternating the original passages when they turned around.

"This ...... It's a fight! Honestly, I've been feeling sick since I got out of that hole, as if something was staring at me, do you feel that way? ”

The fat man whispered, his expression a little panicked.

Zhang Meng was shocked, he also thought it was caused by the cold breath in this thief cave, and he didn't think about it, and when he said the fat man's mystery, Zhang Meng felt unnatural.

The fat man pulled out a reddish candle from his bag, and he sneakily walked to the corner and lit it.

"Fatty, what are you doing?"

Zhao San asked angrily, when has this been, and is still messing around with drums.

"People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps, I haven't heard of this, I'll just say that you people from the northern faction, you can't do this kind of fine work, and you don't even know the common way to avoid evil, this is still the method taught by Laizi, give me a quiet place for the fat man!"

The fat man squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

Zhang Meng roughly heard some old-fashioned words such as excuses, wrongs, debts, and owners, and when he saw that the fat man was serious, he felt like he wanted to laugh.

But it was really inappropriate to laugh at this time, and Zhang Meng still forcibly held back.

The fat man took out a blood bag, he broke the bag, put the blood on top of a lid, then put some glutinous rice, pointed a little bit of the black dog's blood with an orchid, dotted it here and there, and then sprinkled all the blood on the ground.

Watching the fat man spin around, looking like a magic stick, Zhang Meng couldn't hold back his laughter.

The fat man suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Meng in a daze, and he didn't speak, just stared at him!

Zhang Meng was furious, and as soon as he wanted to say something, he saw that the fat man's face seemed to change for a while, and suddenly turned into a snow-white boy's face, sneering at him.

Zhang Meng gasped, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he could only make a 'gurgling' sound, unable to say a word.

Zhao San suddenly slapped Zhang Meng's head, pulling Zhang Meng back at once.

"Don't make a sound, this method seems to be the method of touching Captain Jin's invitation to God, the fat man probably wants to ask the things that stopped us to come out!" Chen Cripple saw some clues, and hurriedly whispered to Zhang Meng.

This method was originally spread by people by the sea, and at that time, the tools were not good, and if the people who went out to sea to fish encountered bad weather, they were likely not to come back.

There is a custom on the seashore that if there is no corpse, only a mound of clothes is used, then the last wish of the owner must be fulfilled at the time of burial, otherwise the family will be haunted day and night in the future, and there will be no peace.

Therefore, fishermen who have something wrong can only ask the spirit medium to recall the souls of their relatives, which is actually very dangerous, the sea is different from the land, and there are many unknown things in the deep water in addition to the souls of the dead. A psychic master once said that after asking God, you must first tie yourself up for a day and a night to make sure that he has no strange behavior before letting him go.

This method of inviting God gradually declined during the Republic of China, and at that time, the Captain of the Touching Gold got this method, thus creating the 'people lighting the lamp and blowing the candle' in the tomb robbery, which is also a core routine of the Captain of the Touching Gold. The general meaning is that the ghost of the owner in the tomb, if you agree to touch a few objects, the candle will not be blown out, otherwise, the candle will be extinguished.

Zhang Meng's body trembled, quickly looked at the fat man, and said in horror: "Fat man, I saw your face change just now?" Something seems to have fallen on you. ”

The fat man's fat body shook, and the lid containing the black dog's blood in his hand fell to the ground at once.

"Damn, this is it!"

Zhang Meng screamed in horror, in the puddle of blood on the ground, I don't know if it was because of the unevenness on the sand, at this time it actually showed a boy's face!

When Zhang Meng saw it, he felt cold all over his body, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"What's next for the fat man?" Zhao San shouted anxiously.

this fat man, even Zhao San, an old Jianghu, felt that he was trembling, and he didn't know what was happening.

"I said little grandpa, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, what is the matter of stopping us? If you're bored here, or if you have any unfulfilled wishes, we'll help you get it. The one next to me is a big landlord, and when the time comes, I will burn hundreds of millions of treasures for you wearing gold and silver, and you can spend it as much as you like......" The fat man muttered.

Zhang Meng was furious when he heard this, he was actually pushed out at such a fucking critical time, is this simply going to die?

He was just about to get angry, when he suddenly felt that the light around him changed, and the flame of the candle actually turned into a green color, and the pale green light sprinkled on the faces of several people, looking indescribably hideous.

"Phew!"

There was a slight sound, and the candle was suddenly blown out, and the whole cave was suddenly plunged into darkness......

"Turn on the flashlight, that brute blew out the candle, I'll kill him." The fat ghost cried wolf.

Zhang Meng was also panicked, and he always felt that something was staring at him in the dark.

Zhang Meng was groping on the ground, he remembered that in order to save the battery just now, he put the flashlight around after the fat man lit the candle, and it was estimated that it would not be very far away from him.

Everywhere he reached, Zhang Meng suddenly touched a sticky and cold thing, which was very greasy, but when Zhang Meng let go of his hand, he found that his hands were not stained with greasy things.

It seems that there is only sand here just now, and there will never be such a slippery thing, Zhang Meng was startled, but unexpectedly hit a person all of a sudden.

"Oh, hey, who's hitting the fat man!"