Chapter Ninety-Five: Help

The three of them took out their self-defense daggers, and had a tacit understanding to turn off the flashlight, Chen Xiaodonkey clamped the cat brother and stuck his mouth, still a little worried that it would suddenly bark.

After about three or four minutes, someone went into the hole, and first the light swept back and forth, and finally the light settled on the face of the old man's corpse. A man lay at the mouth of the tomb staring at the corpse, and suddenly said a few words that he did not understand, and the people guarding the entrance of the cave also followed Wang in.

The three of them hid against the wall under the tomb. Hearing this, they all looked at each other, and it turned out to be the day. Myself?

But then they looked slightly tight, and one leg came in from the outside, and depending on the situation, they wanted to jump down, and dragged the old man's body out and threw it like the big hole.

But if this deflated calf really jumps, then the three of them can't hide it properly, even if they slaughter one, isn't it still a turtle blocked in the urn?

Between two fires!

"It doesn't matter if that corpse was thrown away by you, it looks like it's soulless, but this corpse is definitely a wronged corpse, I advise you, it's best not to mess around with it!"

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him and put the day that he wanted to jump down. I pulled it and spoke in Chinese, and the tone was very solemn.

The three of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but Chen Xiaodonkey's eyes squinted slightly, and his voice sounded a little familiar.

Bang!

It was the sound of heavy objects smashing flesh, as if it was the one who stopped people, and the butt of a gun was hit in the face, and one day could be heard. At the same time, I scolded 'Baga'.

The person who was beaten was also angry, he didn't scream in pain, and stopped the person who wanted to jump down again: "It's okay if you don't believe me, but you can call your priest over to take a look, a few stunned greens, I just don't want to be entangled by evil with you!" ”

It's Xu Changgui who didn't run away!

Hearing the second time the man spoke, Chen Xiaodonkey raised his head, his eyes were slightly complicated, he didn't expect that Brother Xu, who he met in the cave, would be with him at this time. I got mixed up.

The day I want to come down. He was obstructed twice, as if he was also a little muttered, he retracted one leg that had been hung down, and yelled at Xu Changgui in intermittent Chinese: "Lord Divine Officer, respect!" You, you branch. The man, the coward, the liar! ”

Xu Changgui did not respond.

Day. I said again: "Lord Priest, you want to come, but there is no such thing, you drip, die, die, die!" ”

"What the hell did I and lie to you?"

Xu Changgui's tone was a little resentful. I whispered to my accomplices, followed by the sound of someone leaving.

There was silence for a moment, but the flashlights continued to crisscross the grave. Fortunately, the location where Chen Xiaodonkey and the three of them hid was relatively tricky, and they were still not discovered for a while.

At this time, Chen Xiaodonkey suddenly heard Xu Changgui quickly say in proficient Hakka: "Friend, I don't know if you can understand and understand, we were arrested by this gang of widows, now Lao Tzu protects you once, if you can escape, please help us too, otherwise Lao Tzu will be killed by them, and the ghost will find you first!" ”

Chen Xiaodonkey was stunned when he heard this, and then scolded in his heart, I am the third master of the grass? You are a deflated calf who was killed by these widows, but you have to find Lao Tzu first?

But how did this thing find itself down there? He held his breath, and even his breath kept the slightest rhythm and didn't dare to make a sound. I scolded: "You drop, you are here, talking, what? ”

"I'm preaching Buddhist scriptures! If you keep sweeping like this, it's easy to offend the ghost, I'm afraid that he will look for you at night, so I apologize for reciting the scriptures, and ask him to forgive me! But if I were you, I wouldn't have swept it all the way like this. Xu Changgui's tone was a little sympathetic, and he didn't need to type a draft when he was talking nonsense.

Maybe it's because we've been influenced by history and the island is also very in awe of the yin culture, so after Xu Changgui said this, the Japanese immediately took away the lights shining inside, this thing, if it wasn't this group of widows but those Western adults, I'm afraid this would really not have any effect.

But I know that Xu Changgui was those days. I was arrested, but Chen Xiaodonkey somehow felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and he couldn't tell what kind of mentality this was, anyway, he was tired of those widows from the bottom of his heart.

After five or six minutes, the day of departure. I went and returned, Chen Xiaodonkey listened to the sound, and there was a person who seemed to always mop the floor when he walked, which should be the priest they said before.

After a while, I don't know what the priest and the others said, the flashlight came in again, fixed on the old man who was sitting in a ball, and opened the fan with a 'hula' sound, as if it was the sound of chanting.

Chen Xiaodonkey couldn't judge what this priest was doing, so he waited quietly, and after more than ten seconds, his eyes widened suddenly.

The old man's corpse began to move, his mouth constantly opening and closing, and his teeth were beaten, and he said, 'Karma! Karma! At the same time, it seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and he continued to 'snort', but this was not over, the next second, Brother Cat didn't know what evil he had fallen, and his limbs suddenly began to twitch rapidly, but in a moment, a slightly wet liquid flowed into Chen Xiaodonkey's palm, but Chen Xiaodonkey didn't dare to move, and he was anxious for a while.

Fortunately, this sound did not last long, and after about five or six seconds, the priest took it, asked the accomplices around him to remove the flashlight, and said to Xu Changgui in a very fluent, somewhat Shanghainese Chinese, "Xu Sang, this is indeed an ominous ghost, this time thanks to your reminder, thank you very much!" But if we leave him alone, our companion may be harmed, so I still think we should pull him out and burn it. ”

"Hehe, then you are free, but I want to remind you, this should be a clay pot grave, the people buried in it are tortured to death, and you yourself have also got the news that there are people buried behind the holes in this sinkhole, if all of them are such graves, then these evil thoughts will be aroused, one or two you can burn, ten or twenty?"

"Clay pot graves?" The priest was puzzled, Xu Changgui was like Chen Xiaodonkey last night, and told the origin of the clay pot tomb on the spot. The priest fell silent for a moment, apparently frightened.

Is that the disadvantage of playing away from home?

Xu Changgui hit the railway while it was hot: "This place has obviously been destroyed, to be honest, we are grasshoppers on a rope when we enter here, and I myself am afraid that I will be yin by these evil spirits and die in vain, but I have a local method of early warning, the red rope hanging bell, the yin ghost can't see, and it will ring, so simply hang the bell at the entrance of the cave as a reminder." ”

The priest compromised after thinking about it for a moment, "Then listen to Xu Sang." ”

A group of people withdrew to begin the arrangement, and after a few moments, the sound of footsteps faded away, and only the sound of rain could be heard.

Chen Xiaodonkey and the three of them still didn't dare to move, and waited for a while before they cautiously poked out half of their heads and looked at them a few times, making sure that those people were really gone, and Qi Shushu breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Hou scolded in a low voice: "Why the is there a day. I'm here? And what kind of thing is that priest, how can he make a corpse make a sound? That's too wicked, isn't it? ”

Chen Xiaodonkey did not speak with a calm face, and turned on the flashlight to see the situation of the cat brother for the first time, the little black cat shrank in his arms and languished, and even his breathing became very weak, if he didn't observe carefully, he would think that he was not breathing, and there was white foam on the side of his mouth, and there was a big lump of white foam in his palm.

The three of them were taken aback by Brother Cat's appearance, and Cao Hou lost his voice and said, "I'm grass!" What's wrong with Brother Cat? Donkey, you don't think you're going to give it breath, are you? ”

"Break your sister's anger!" Chen Xiaodonkey didn't know how to scold this thing, obviously there was something wrong with the strange sound made by the priest just now, and it was useless to ask about this kind of mysterious thing.

Zhang Wat came over to check on Brother Mao's condition and said, "It's okay, you can recover after half a day's rest." ”

Chen Xiaodonkey was relieved and asked the priest how he made Brother Cat like this.

Zhang Wat said: "Listening to that tone, it seems to be a way to draw the soul against the yin soul spirit, Brother Cat is psychic, and its soul should have been almost torn out just now." ”

Cao Hou said: "So mysterious? That day. I'm amazing? ”

Zhang Wat said calmly: "Just look at this soul hanging technique, it is unfathomable. ”