Chapter 605: Strange Voices

Everyone was busy, and finally when the time came, the preparation process was ready.

"En......" Cang Lao raised his paws, supported his chin, looked at Zhang Yi in a shroud, and said leisurely: "It looks almost the same, but you have to deal with it when you speak!"

Everyone exhales when they speak, but the breath that we living people exhale is yang energy and popularity, which is different from ghosts. In the yang world, it is normal for you to speak and exhale yang qi and popularity, but not in the underworld.

"Grace !!!" After pondering for a while, Mr. Cang said, "Stuff the grave soil into his mouth!"

Wang Fan: "Okay!"

Yan Bo: "Deler!"

Zhang Yi: ⊙▽⊙

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fan and Yan Bo pounced on Zhang Yi and crushed him to the ground.

"Open your mouth, it's just a mouthful!"

"Bear with me, this is also to save people!"

Zhang Yi: ("▼Dish▼) Swear not to ......

Just when Zhang Yiqiao was picked up by Wang Fan, Mr. Cang said leisurely: "Actually...... It's okay not to stuff soil, and it's the same if you have a piece of willow wood in your mouth. ”

When Zhang Yi heard this, he didn't care about accompanying Teacher Cang with the fire, but struggled frantically under Wang Fan and Yan Bo's hands.

"Do you hear that? You don't need to stuff the soil, don't let go of Lao Tzu quickly! Zhang Yi said hatefully. ('dish ́)

"It's all the same anyway, what's the matter!?" Wang Fan said shamelessly.

"That's it, besides, it's the third watch in the middle of the night, where can I find Liu Xinmu for you?" Yan Bo should agree.

"There are so many willow trees by the river, are you blind?" Zhang Yi asked loudly.

"If you still have to pull out trees and dig out your heart, where is it too late now? Hurry up and take a bite and you're done! Wang Fan insisted on objecting.

After a period of fighting, in the end, everyone did not stuff the grave soil into Zhang Yi's mouth, but pulled out a willow tree on the spot, broke it and took out a piece of willow heartwood.

Of course, Wang Fan did this alone, and if the firm closes down in the future, Wang Fan will go to work on the construction site is also a good way to make a living.

"It's time to start!" After looking at the moon in the sky, Mr. Cang said: "Finally, after Zhang Yi gets on the boat and lies down, you immediately turn your head and walk without stopping for a second, don't talk, don't turn your head to look, and don't look through the mirror."

After Mr. Cang told Mr. Liu's group, he told Zhang Yi: "After you get on the boat and lie down, remember not to open your eyes and open your mouth no matter what you feel or hear, and when the sound of water disappears, wait until you hear the sound of hitting the edge of the boat before opening your eyes!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yi nodded solemnly.

"Good! Let's get started......" said Kura-sensei.

"Wait, don't you have to prepare anything?" Zhang Yi looked at Teacher Cang's slick and round body, and asked.

"No, I'm a demon! There are not as many rules and regulations as you go to the underworld! Teacher Cang waved his hand and said proudly, "Are there any more questions?"

After confirming that there was no mistake and that there was no problem, everyone took action.

said that it was an action, but Zhang Yi was busy alone, and the rest was just Wang Fan grabbing the boat on the shore.

When Zhang Yi lowered the three fires, lit the white candles, sprinkled paper ashes, took willow wood in his mouth, closed his eyes, and lay down straight, while Teacher Cang got into Zhang Yi's shroud.

Wang Fan gently pushed the boat to the center of the river with both hands, and then the three of them walked straight to the shore without looking back, got into the car, and slammed the accelerator and left, very decisively.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, put his hands together on his chest, breathed softly, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the sounds around him.

Nowadays, the sounds around are all ordinary sounds, nothing more than the sound of water and wind, because it is winter, there are not many animal calls, and it is a bit monotonous and boring in this silent night.

Zhang Yi listened to these sounds boredly, and even wanted to yawn and sleep. However, Zhang Yi still resisted the urge to yawn, calmed down and fell asleep.

Zhang Yi had not been asleep for a few minutes, and suddenly the boat's swimming became faster, and Zhang Yi woke up from his light sleep violently, but did not open his eyes.

In fact, Zhang Yi couldn't wake up if he didn't want to, because Zhang Yi's figure kept bumping around on the boat, although Zhang Yi hurt when he hit it, Zhang Yi still gritted his teeth and endured it.

The boat was swimming faster and faster, and the whole boat had a rhythm of capsizing, and several times Zhang Yi felt that he had jumped up from the boat.

Just when Zhang Yi couldn't believe it and wanted to raise his hand to grab the edge of the boat, Mr. Cang, who was nesting in Zhang Yi's arms, picked up his paw and gently scratched Zhang Yi's skin, signaling Zhang Yi not to move.

With such a reminder from Teacher Cang, Zhang Yi suddenly held back the hand that was about to be raised, and secretly gritted his teeth and continued to endure the bumpy impact.

This feeling of rushing torrent lasted for a while and then gradually calmed down, and during this time it almost knocked Zhang Yi apart, but fortunately, because it was winter, there were still several layers of underwear in the shroud that could be used as a buffer, but Rao was so, and it still hurt to be hit.

The boat stabilized and slowed down a lot, even slower than at the beginning.

After the impact just now, Zhang Yi was in no mood to fall asleep, so he had to prick up his ears and listen carefully to the sounds around him.

At this time, several strange sounds of "gurgling" came, accompanied by several sounds of dripping water and climbing.

Ignoring the "grunting" sound in front and listening to the sound in the back, Zhang Yi could determine that he might be in a place similar to a cave.

The strange sound of "gurgling" was getting closer and closer, and soon these sounds were whispering in Zhang Yi's ears.

Zhang Yi listened to these strange voices and had an urge to open his eyes strongly, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly felt a feeling of hair stroking on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's scalp suddenly became numb, and he could have forced himself to deny that these sounds were something else, but now he even has this feeling, and he can't admit that he is a creature or not.

The unknown creature that made the "grunting" sound was not just one, but several, because Zhang Yi felt the caress of the hair not only on his face, but also on the back of his hand.

The stroking of these hairs is not as delicate as ordinary animals, but very hard, caressing Zhang Yi's face like a brush brushing his face, which makes Zhang Yi feel a little painful.

Just when Zhang Yi was enduring this frightening feeling, Mr. Cang kept poking Zhang Yi's skin with his paws, reminding Zhang Yi all the time not to open his eyes and make big moves.