The third gear head covered a lot of grave soil on his body.

I hope that this grave soil can add a little yin energy to my body!

There is a lot of yin on the body, and when the female ghost comes out of the coffin, she may think that she is also a ghost, so she can let herself go.

The head of the third gear was covered in grave, and he closed his eyes and tried to hold his breath, and when he pretended to be dead, the beggar leader and a group of earth flowers stared at the female corpse in the coffin stupidly.

The face of the female corpse is very tender, and the small nose and small face are adorable at first glance.

The neck went down five or six inches, which seemed ordinary before, but now it has a big bulge.

Looking at the two bulging hills, the beggar leader swallowed his saliva.

Before the female ghost got up and poured ecstasy soup on him, he took matters into his own hands and put the ring, earrings and necklace on the female corpse.

The thing was returned, and a smile appeared on the female corpse's face.

He also raised a hand and touched his ring.

It stands to reason that a group of earth flowers, at this time, should be so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.

But they all surrounded the coffin, lest the female corpse not come back to life.

"These treasures are in our hands, and they can only be exchanged for a few meals, but in you, a beauty, they can just set off your flower and moon appearance!"

The beggar leader also said to the female corpse flatteringly.

If it was not a female corpse lying down, but a living person, then the beggar leader's sentence was Qingqing's words to me, and he didn't expect that his mouth could be so sweet.

The female corpse suddenly laughed.

After the laughter was heard by the third gear head, the third gear head only felt that the backbone was about to jump out of the body.

But a bunch of earth flowers still haven't dispersed.

What makes them so bold?

The third gear head can't figure it out.

He couldn't figure it out because he was a eunuch, and these earth flowers had one more thing than him.

"Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic! The female ghost died under the skirt, and there is no worry about being a ghost! ”

The beggar leader and his subordinates said this sentence, which can be regarded as giving the third head an answer.

The head of the third gear couldn't help but shake his head when he heard it.

This group of poor ghosts, now that they have seen a female corpse, they have turned into perverts, so it must be logical to become dead ghosts!

……

"Hey, you, you, and you, get out of the way!"

After the beggar leader finished speaking, he carried the female corpse out of the coffin, pinched the female corpse's neck and face, and made sure that it was no different from a living person, and carried the female corpse on his back, and walked to a cave.

The group of earth flowers behind him, following closely the beggar's head, consciously lined up outside the cave.

After a while, the beggar leader came out.

Tuhuazi, who was at the front of the line, had bright eyes and was about to go in with a roar.

The beggar leader slapped him in the face.

"What do you do! Look at your unkempt appearance, the beautiful sister said, we are too dirty, only go to the creek over there to wash the feeling, can we come here again! ”

When the beggar leader had finished speaking, he went straight to the stream.

"Female corpses can also talk?" A little beggar said.

"I laughed just now, I must be able to speak, what are you waiting for, hurry up and follow the boss and go to the stream to clean! Damn, Lao Tzu has no money to go to Yicui Building, if he can be romantic this time, it will be worth dying! After all, this female corpse is more beautiful than the half of the vulgar fans in Yicuilou, I don't know how many times more beautiful! ”

A group of earth flowers that were burning with fire, while talking, ran to the stream.

There is a waterhole in the creek halfway up the mountain.

The waterhole is not big, only three zhang square, and the water depth is about nine feet.

So these rough men formed a circle next to the small pool.

An old lady with a wrinkled face suddenly appeared by the waterhole with a bamboo basket.

"Where did the old woman come from, I didn't see so many men taking a bath, get out of the way!" A few earth flowers unceremoniously reprimanded the old lady.

Only the beggar leader, accompanied by a smile on the old lady.

"Old lady, I heard from the beautiful woman, her grandmother is on this mountain, you are the grandmother of the beauty, right? Hey...... Your old man's waist is quite tough, and such a heavy basket can be moved! ”

If the head of the third gear is here, and you see the old lady, you will definitely say that these Tuhuazi are all now, and they are all in the bones, and they are really obsessed with ghosts.

Such an obvious old ghost, I can't even see it!

As soon as I heard that it was a beautiful woman's grandmother, a group of earth flowers came over to offer their courtesy.

From beginning to end, the old lady didn't say a word, just opened the basket.

It was filled with big, red apples.

The old lady took out the apple and gave one to each of them.

The beggar took a bite first, crunchy, fragrant and sweet.

"Good apples!" When the beggar was finished, he ate the apple without gnawing on the skin.

The other Tuhuazi also followed to eat apples, and the sound of rattling for a while was heard by the stream.

Eating and eating, the youngest of them, Tsuchikako, suddenly felt a little wrong.

It was sweet just now, why did the more I ate it, the more I felt a smell of meat?

He lowered his head, and then looked at the moonlight reflected in the waterhole, and almost didn't frighten him to death.

There was no apple, and what he was holding in his hand was a small skull.

Thinking about that mass grave, where a lot of babies died early, the little beggar suddenly understood where these little skulls came from.

But he understood a little late.

After gnawing on the little skull, he found out about it again, and he looked up at the old lady, and found that the old lady, with both eyes cold, was staring at him.

Looking at each other, the old lady set her eyes on the little beggar's legs.

The little beggar only felt that those two legs did not belong to him.

He actually walked to the waterhole.

The little beggar wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, he wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

He walked into the waterhole step by step under the watchful eye of the old lady.

The pool was nine feet deep, and the little beggar was only six feet high, even though he stood on a rock at the bottom of the pool, half a foot above the water.

So on the surface of the water, only the hair of the little beggar can be seen.

The little beggar entered the water, and the old lady went to see the other earth flowers.

Whoever eats an apple, as long as it is seen by the old lady's eyes, will walk into the waterhole step by step like a little beggar.

Soon above the water, clumps of hair floated up one after another.

The beggar's leader was the last to walk to the waterhole.

He is also the one who nibbles apples the most fragrant.

Seeing that his neck was about to be overflowed by water, the beggar leader shouted unwillingly:

"Grandma, I already knew that there would be a death tonight, but can you give me a chance to be romantic? After the romance, it's never too late for me to die! ”

The old lady didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

When she nodded, it was like a magic force that pressed down on the beggar's head.

His whole body was completely submerged in the water.

It's a pity that his height is not nine feet, so what awaits him can only be to drown alive.

When the hair fluttered on the surface of the waterhole, like a dense forest, the old lady put away the apple core and threw it into the bamboo basket.

She throws one in, and the apple core will become a big red apple again.

It wasn't until the basket slowed down that she carried the basket and walked to the cave where the woman's corpse was.

The female corpse was disheveled and lying on a large rock.

The old lady dressed the female corpse, arranged her hair and jewelry, and then carried the female corpse to the grave.

She first put the female corpse in the coffin, and then put it in a position of lying on her back to the sky, with her hands crossed on her lower abdomen.

The coffin is not large, and the head and feet of the female corpse are on top of the coffin board.

The old lady held a bamboo basket in one hand, tied three long and two short rattan in the other, and then put down the bamboo basket, supported the bottom of the coffin with both hands, and actually lifted the heavy coffin.

She walked step by step to the grave, and carefully placed the coffin in the grave.

Fortunately, the third stall head was lying on the corner of the grave, otherwise he would have been crushed by the coffin.

The old lady put the coffin away, and then put her foot into the grave, and kept sweeping the earth.

Don't look at the old lady is just two, about three inches of small feet, but the speed at which she sweeps the soil is much faster than the speed of digging the soil with a few soil flowers.

Seeing that the soil was scattered, he would soon bury himself alive, and the third gear head was lying in the pit, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Those earth flowers, there is not a single one now, there must be an accident!

The third gear head knows that as long as he dares to take a breath at this time, then he will die! So he had no choice but to be buried alive by the grave.

When the old lady approached the grave, the third grade head and eyebrows hung with the grave soil, and she opened her eyes to see it.

The old lady was drenched in the moonlight, and she also emitted a fishy smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

I didn't expect that there was a water ghost on Maling Mountain!

Only then did the third head understand that the female corpse was not rotten, and it was not the female corpse ghost who was still there, but was used as a tool to lure and kill people by this old lady of the water ghost.

If you want to say that among the spirits, the most powerful is the 10,000-year-old nine-tailed fox, then among the ghosts, the most powerful is the hanged ghost, and there is this kind of water ghost!

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