Although according to the record in the parchment scroll "Records of the Boundary", the red soul was indeed sealed in the corpse by the evil law and formed, but the specific details were not explained. A corpse has been in the ground for more than a year without decay or damage, which is somewhat mysterious.

I can't help but think: If Xia Lingling's body has not been moved, will it be as vivid as ever after hundreds of thousands of years?

Hearing the monkey say this, Jiang Xing's heart was also drumming, but he was busy for a long time, and the cooked duck flew, and he was unwilling to change anyone.

He gasped, grabbed the black donkey's hooves he was carrying, gritted his teeth and said I'm afraid of a fart, it's better if it's not rotten, we're good friends! Besides, the bold and starving to death are all dug up, of course they have to be taken away, even if they blow up the corpse, he is not afraid!

After saying that, he spat two mouthfuls of foam into the palm of his hand, picked up the body bag and jumped into the grave.

I interrupted the monkey and asked him what a "body bag" was. The monkey said that the so-called body bag is a thick coarse cloth that is long and wide. The main function is to wrap the body so that it can be carried on the back.

Because most of the corpses they dug up were badly decomposed, the corpse water and corpse oil were contaminated on the skin, and the smell was difficult to eliminate, and it was slippery and sticky, making it difficult to walk with.

The body bag was soaked in glutinous rice water, which could play a role in isolating the smell and fixing the corpse.

I thought of the mottled coarse cloth under Jiang Xing's bed, but I didn't expect it to be a trivial body bag, and I couldn't help but feel sick in my heart.

At the moment when Jiang Xing jumped off the grave and reached out to touch the corpse, Xia Lingling, who was lying in the coffin, suddenly moved, she suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched Jiang Xing's wrist!

Afterwards, Jiang Xing said that the hand was pale and slender, but there was a strange cold air on it, and it was like a piece of cold ice in this sultry and silent summer night after the rain......

The corpse is deceitful!!

The monkey had just gotten up from the ground, and was so frightened by this sight that he almost fell again. Jiang Xing was also frightened, and he was stunned on the spot, like a sculpture.

Looking at it again, Xia Lingling was lying in the coffin with a calm face, her hands on the small negative place, and she didn't move at all. Everything just now was like an illusion......

Jiang Xing crawled out of the grave like a water dog, he and the monkey looked at each other, and each other's faces were gone.

The strong sense of fear was beyond the monkey's bearing, and he trembled and pulled Jiang Xing to run. Jiang Xing pushed him away fiercely, trembling and groping for a small bottle of two pots on his body, unscrewing the cap, and pouring it all into his mouth.

His eyes soon turned red! Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xing jumped into the grave again, and with a "click" of scissors, he cut off a strand of Xia Lingling's long hair......

The next thing went smoothly, the monkey led the way, and Jiang Xing was driven to the agreed place by Xia Lingling's corpse.

Jiang Xing is 1.8 meters tall, can eat five steamed buns in one meal, has a strong body, and usually doesn't gasp at all when he carries a corpse. But carrying Xia Lingling's corpse was quite difficult, not only did she stop to rest several times, but she also kept saying that she was cold.

It's a summer night, and the air after the rain is like the thick water of the year, it's so hot and stuffy, how can it be cold?! But the monkey was already frightened, and he was like a frightened bird, and he did not dare to say a word, but prayed with all his heart to be delivered quickly.

The next family who sold the corpse was very satisfied with Xia Lingling's corpse, and in this order, Monkey and Jiang Xing earned 80,000 yuan. The two split the money in two and hurried home.

The monkey was terrified, and instead of bringing him the usual sense of joy, the heavy 40,000 yuan was like a boulder, pressing on his chest and making him breathless.

That night, the monkey had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he appeared in front of Xia Lingling's grave again, and the soil on the grave was very loose, but he clearly remembered that he and Jiang Xing had been compacted. The whole book

The temperature around it was so low that it was like an ice cellar, and it was freezing so hard that people's teeth chattered. The forest was dark, and there was no sound.

"Huh...... Whew...... Boom ......"

In the monkey's ears, he heard the sound of rustling, which seemed to come from the mound in front of him. When you look closely, the dirt on the grave is falling, as if something inside is struggling to climb out......

The monkey was frightened, and he wanted to run, but his legs did not obey him, and he could not move a bit, and even his eyes were fixed and he could not move.

Then, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the grave! This hand monkey is too impressive, it is the hand that once pinched Jiang Xing's wrist, Xia Lingling!

Under his frightened gaze, Xia Lingling slowly came out of the grave, there was no difference between her and the monkey's impression, her long hair was supple, her skin was watery, and she didn't have half a Saturn on her body, but her face was unusually pale, like a layer of mist.

Xia Lingling was wearing a dark robe, and she was on all fours, crawling on the ground, like some kind of animal. The long, silky hair hung down and covered the cheeks on either side, leaking only two eyes like dead fish.

She crawled up to the monkey, her eyes flickering and her mouth open. The mouth was like a giant black hole, with no teeth or tongue, only a never-ending, dense darkness......

"I'm wronged!"

The monkey's soul flew in an instant, and he got up from the bed with a bone, sweating profusely. He gasped and called Jiang Xing, who obviously hadn't woken up yet, and it took a long time to answer.

The monkey told Jiang Xing about his dream, and Jiang Xing scoffed at him and scolded him for being unproductive and cowardly. He also said that he ate well and slept soundly, and there was no. Don't look at Jiang Xing's hard mouth, but the monkey can feel it, and his voice trembles slightly.

In the days that followed, the monkeys did not dare to take the job. Jiang Xing has never called him, and an indescribable tacit understanding spreads between the two.

The monkey ran to the temple many times to burn incense, praying for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, hoping that Xia Lingling would stop pestering him. But no matter how much incense he burned or how many times he donated merit, the nightmare continued, and it was exactly the same every time.

Until one day, his dream suddenly changed.

It was still that summer night, and he was still on the way to transport the corpse, he led the way in front, and Jiang Xing walked behind with Xia Lingling's corpse on his back.

"You're leaving!" Jiang Xing urged behind.

The monkey was puzzled, he had already walked very fast, and when he looked back, there was a distance of seven or eight meters between the two.

"You're leaving!" Jiang Xing is still urging.

"You're leaving!"

"You're leaving......"

The monkey stopped, why did Jiang Xing's voice suddenly become a female voice?!

He turned around tremblingly, and his head exploded with a "boom"!

The person behind him was not Jiang Xing at all, but Xia Lingling! She was dressed in a suit of dark clothes, her long hair hung down, she looked at the monkey with a pale face, and her two dead fish eyes flickered and dimmed......

She was carrying a body bag on her back, and the person in the bag was Jiang Xing!