Chapter 558: Who's the Bridesmaid...

Because it was a red moon now, glowing red, there was an oppressive red everywhere, at first I thought it was a problem with the light, but when I saw the bloody red in the old man's hand, I saw that the soil he dug out was red.

It's not deep yet, it's like thin mud, and it's all red.

"No wonder, no wonder this place is evil." The old man looked suddenly enlightened, but his face was suddenly solemn and pale as paper.

He said to me, "Girl, do you know why there is blood in this soil?" ”

I shook my head a little frightened, looking at the blood and soil, the more I felt that the coyote ditch was evil.

"Corpse farm, because this is a corpse ground. This is the place we are looking for, and it looks like there's a climate buried underneath. The old man's voice was a little excited, but also frightened.

After finishing speaking, the old man explained to me that the corpse raising ground is generally in the extremely yin place, and the corpse raising place is the most terrifying and dangerous cemetery in the funeral feng shui.

After a person's body is accidentally buried in a corpse raising ground, the muscles and organs of the human body will not only not decay, but will continue to grow, and will become a murderous corpse after many years.

It is not so strange that there is a corpse breeding ground in the gloomy land of Coyote Gully, and the strange thing is that there is a master under this place.

The old man pointed to the bare tree that had been struck by lightning and said, "Do you know why thunder split this tree?" ”

"If it's not enough just because there is a corpse breeding ground, even if there are people with ill intentions who use the corpse breeding ground to raise murderous corpses, they will generally not be struck by lightning. Unless there is a Lord down here who can't even stand the gods. ”

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Speaking of this, the old man laughed again, and said in a daze: "There is no dragon behind the grave, and there will be no one after a long time." The evil aura of this fierce mountain is all here. Her widow didn't know where she learned it, but his mother had turned his own daughter into a murderous corpse. This is to be the last one! ”

After the old man finished laughing, he poked out a few nails from his pocket, and I looked at them, and they looked like mahogany nails.

As soon as his expression twisted, the old man wanted to seal the corpse breeding ground in seven directions, I thought that there should be a big guy in the corpse breeding ground under this tree, and I guessed that the master of this underground horror was Wang Qian.

I felt bitter and couldn't say anything.

Even with my toes, I can see why the old man brought me here!?

Thinking of the half of what Widow Wang said, it is obvious that it has something to do with my grandmother.

And Ye Siming told me that Yin Yan needs a bridesmaid to complete some kind of ritual.

Wang Qian is a bridesmaid, and her death has something to do with my grandmother.

Could it be that my grandmother actually calculated all this many years ago?

What a character she is.

I watched the old man nail the three-inch-long peach wood nail in the direction of the Big Dipper, but when he was about to hit the last peach wood nail, his face turned pale.

In the silence of the night, like a bloody twilight, I suddenly heard a strange gurgling sound from under the ground.

This strange gurgling sound came and went, and at first I thought my ears were wrong.

But then I saw the last nail of the old man popping out, and the gurgling sound turned into a tearing snort.

If I were to find an appropriate adjective metaphor, it would feel like the screeching sound of sharp nails scratching the door, which sounds terrifying and penetrating.

My heart suddenly gross, a little frightened, raised my eyes to look at the old man in fear, and found that he was shivering all over, and took two steps back.