Chapter 137: A True Hell

"Fat man, what did you get out of this day?" Li Ergou said curiously.

The fat man nodded and said, "The crops on the mountain east of Wolong Village have basically been sunburned to death, and other places can't last long, Brother Ergou, we have to solve the problem of the little drought as soon as possible." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Ergou frowned: "Fat man, what can you do?" ”

If you want to solve the little drought, Li Ergou's only reliance is the fat man who is the descendant of the Heavenly Master.

Of course, the third uncle may also have a way, but Li Ergou feels that with the character of the third uncle, he may not be involved in this matter.

Speaking of the dry fish, the fat man's face also became a little solemn, but he still said: "I found that not far from the entrance of your village, there is a martial saint temple of Guan Erye, we may be able to go there to think of a way." ”

Li Ergou nodded, he still had some impressions of the temple that the fat man said.

More than 10 years ago, there was a drought in Wolong Village, and the grandfather took the people in the village to raise funds to build it.

After the problem of the drought fish had a solution, Li Ergou told the fat man about the message of the ghost of hell again.

When he heard that there was a ghost reader who had been leaving a message for Li Ergou, even the fat man was very surprised.

In order to verify the authenticity of the message of "Hell Ghost", after eating, Li Ergou went out with the fat man, and then came directly to the madman's grave.

Because the third uncle was not there at dinner, there were no major problems.

The madman's grave was dug up by the paper man last night, and during the day today, after his family found out, they made him a clothed grave and called the police.

However, this kind of thing will definitely not be found by the police.

Even if you find out, you can't do anything, you can't drain the water in the reservoir and go to find the corpses of those paper people and paper horses who want crazy people, right?

What's more, Li Ergou felt that even if the reservoir was drained, he might not be able to find the body of the madman.

Li Ergou and the fat man sat on the ridge next to the madman's grave, and then chatted with each other, and Li Ergou glanced at the time from time to time.

When it was almost ten o'clock, the sound of several bells was suddenly heard in the distance, and it was not long before a carriage drove in from a distance.

"Fatty, look!"

Li Ergou pointed to the carriage and was stunned.

In addition to the hair, the muscles, blood vessels and other tissues of the horse pulling the carriage are clearly visible.

The old man in the carriage was full of blood on the left side of his body, like a young man in his twenties, but the right half of his body was extremely withered, and only skin and bones remained.

In addition, there was a box covered with a red cloth on the carriage, which was very strange.

Isn't this the second grandfather?

Unexpectedly, the person who the ghost of hell said turned out to be him.

The most terrifying thing is that the second grandfather and the horse have become the terrifying appearance of last night.

"Brother Ergou, don't talk!" The fat man made a silent gesture and whispered to Li Ergou.

Li Ergou nodded, and hid in the grass with the fat man, staring at the carriage.

The second grandfather in the carriage didn't seem to notice Li Ergou and them, and he didn't stop until he walked to the edge of the reservoir.

Then I saw the second grandfather get out of the carriage, and then took out a soul-attracting banner from the box covered with a red cloth, stood on the edge of the reservoir, and shouted while shaking: "Soul, come here!" ”

"Fat master, what is the second grandfather doing?"

Li Ergou's eyes were staring at the soul attracting banner in the second grandfather's hand, and his heart was about to rise to his throat, because he was so scared that he even trembled when he spoke.

"He's summoning spirits!"

The fat man's face was solemn, like Li Ergou, paying attention to every move of the carriage, and he didn't even turn his head.

"The Conjuring?"

After listening to the fat man's answer, Li Ergou was even more puzzled.

This is the tomb of a madman, is the second grandfather recruiting the soul of a madman? But what does he want the soul of a madman for?

He was wondering in his heart, and the fat man suddenly said: "Ergou, your second grandfather is not simple!" ”

When the fat man said this, his face was very solemn.

"What do you mean by that?" Li Ergou was puzzled, it was the first time he had seen a fat man's face so ugly.

"Your second grandfather is not angry at all, think about it, what does this mean?" The fat man asked.

"Fat man, what do you mean by that?"

Li Ergou's head instantly grew bigger, and the second grandfather was not angry, doesn't that mean that the second grandfather is dead?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Li Ergou couldn't help but shudder.

Thinking of the second grandfather's half-withered and half-young body, as well as the horse that could see internal organs and eat dead human flesh, Li Ergou was even more sure of this conjecture.

It's just that such a conjecture makes him creepy.

"Brother Ergou, if I guessed correctly, your second grandfather should be a living dead who specializes in cannibalism!" The fat man explained.

As soon as he heard this, Li Ergou couldn't help but gasp.

Why did the second grandfather suddenly become so terrifying?

When he first found out that the second grandfather was abnormal, Li Ergou felt that the second grandfather was at most like the third uncle, a hidden onmyoji.

But if the second grandfather is a living dead who eats people's souls, then the nature is different.

Why did the second grandfather become like this? Li Ergou was puzzled.

He was wondering in his heart, so he heard the second grandfather shake the soul-attracting flag there again, and said with words in his mouth: "The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, five or six yin zun, out of the dark and into the underworld, the soul is dark, come to Xi!" ”

After a while, a gust of wind blew out of thin air.

The calm water suddenly split into two, as if it had been split by a knife, and a Huangquan Road appeared very abruptly.

The Huangquan Road, which leads to the ground, has no end in sight, and the other end extends to the shore, pointing to the second grandfather's carriage.

Immediately after, a sarcophagus floated from the reservoir.

The sarcophagus is exactly the same as the underground labyrinth of Fengyuan Building.

Li Ergou even wondered if the sarcophagus in the underground labyrinth of Fengyuan Mansion had been moved by the Yin soldiers composed of paper men and paper horses.

If that's the case, it's a big deal!

Li Ergou clearly remembered that the sarcophagus on the underground altar of Fengyuan Mansion was a zombie wearing the costume of an ancient general, full of evil spirits, and with a blue face and fangs.

Even if you are fat, you are probably not an opponent.

Thinking about it, Li Ergou felt a chill in his heart, and even the whole person was shocked into a cold sweat.

The runes carved on the sarcophagus, glowing red, were soul-stirring, and they floated quietly on the surface of the water, as if they were not affected by gravity.

Immediately afterwards, the group of paper men and paper horses digging the madman's grave appeared again.

They lined up in two rows, carrying the coffin of the madman, and walked slowly towards the carriage of the second grandfather.

"Fatty, why did those paper men and paper horses appear again?" Li Ergou said curiously.