Chapter 129: Yin Money and Mourning
A hammer smashed down, and a small pit appeared in the cement floor, and it was rounded and another hammer was blown.
The thudding sound quickly reverberated throughout the floor, and then spread downstairs.
may be accustomed to the abnormality of the Xiaozhan Hotel, the movement is so big, there is no movement on the first and second floors, and even Li Hongmei did not come up to look for it.
The strength of the cement is not very large, every time I hammer down, I can smash a small hole, and it didn't take ten minutes for the cement on the surface to be smashed through by me.
I squatted down and looked at it, and the cement was at most five centimeters thick, much thinner than I expected.
Under the cement, covered with a layer of plastic sheeting, lifting the plastic sheeting, underneath is a black coffin.
The coffin lid is inlaid with nine copper coins, the size of a baby's palm, and there is an inscription engraved on it that I don't know.
The yin whirlpools that appeared on the fourth and fifth floors should have been formed by this copper coin.
"It's yin money!"
Qiqi jumped over, stretched out his little paws, pried out a copper coin, and said: "The inscription on this is called 殄文, which is written for ghosts!" ”
"Come, pry these nine yin coins off, this money is very valuable, conservatively estimated, at least five thousand each, it may be more expensive, go back and ask Wen Xinyue!" Qiqi said as he instructed Lao Jiu to pry money.
"Is it so expensive?" Lao Jiu's eyes lit up, and he took out a dagger and began to pry down.
Xiao Ding was also eager to try it on the side.
Nine copper coins were pried down, and a strange sound caught my attention.
Whew!
Whew!
The sound came from inside the coffin, and it sounded like someone gasping for air.
From the moment the nine yin coins were pried out, the panting sound became louder and louder.
"Brother?"
Lao Jiu handed over a look and asked me what should I do?
"I'll count one, two, three, let's do it together!" I took a deep breath, and the nervous excitement had suppressed the tingling sensation in my eyebrows.
The coffin was not nailed, my hand was on the coffin lid, and Lao Jiu looked at each other: "One, two, three!" ”
As soon as the word "three" came out, Lao Jiu and I exerted force at the same time to lift the coffin lid.
"Ahh
At the same time, a desperate wail came from inside the coffin, and a pair of bloodstained hands stretched out from inside.
"Humph!"
Qiqi snorted coldly and slapped out with one paw.
Lao Jiu and I also shot at the same time, one slapping the charm and the other wielding the knife.
The result was surprising, and the hands were beaten back with almost no resistance.
Looking at the coffin again, several of us frowned at the same time.
The person inside the coffin was a miserable white color, and the surface of the body was covered with lines that resembled blood vessels.
As his chest rose and fell, so did the vessel-like bulges, and blood could be faintly seen flowing inside.
Seeing us, those bulging eyes were full of resentment, flashing with unwillingness and despair, and their pale lips rose and fell slightly, and they spit out a sentence: "I'm already avoiding you, why?" Why didn't you let me go? ”
I didn't answer, he was in a bad situation.
The veins on the surface of his body were bulging upward, the bloodshot in his eyes was getting heavier, and his skin was pale.
"Damn, what the is this?" Lao Jiu looked stupid.
Xiao Ding stared at him and remained silent.
"We vented his yin energy, yin and yang can't be balanced, and yang energy is about to burst him!" Qiqi blinked his little green eyes twice and said.
"You should know very well that you can't live!" Qiqi paused, stared at the pair of bloodshot eyes that were already covered with criss-crossing bloodshots, and said: "This coffin can only protect you for a while, but it can't save you for a lifetime. ”
"You're sealed under concrete, but you're actually a test subject!"
"You can't survive, you can't die!"
"The only chance to let off steam, is it meaningful to go back to the room on the fifth floor where you hanged yourself in a yin spirit?"
"I didn't want to die at all?" He let out a roaring voice, "I don't want to die either, if I can live for a day, it's a day!" ”
"Why don't you want to hang yourself?" Lao Jiu snorted.
"I was hanged!"
He roared again, and as the last word came out, a vein in his temple snapped and blood came out.
After the first blood vessel ruptures, like dominoes, the blood vessels floating on the surface of his body burst one after another.
"Ahh
He let out a desperate wail, and the veins in his eyes snapped.
In less than a minute, he was a bloody man, and a ghost floated from his body, trying to leave, and wisps of mist burst out from under him, drowning the ghost.
Under the impact of the mist, the originally semi-materialized Yin Soul became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned from transparent to nothingness and disappeared.
"Subject 496 is dead, experiment failed!"
Just then, I heard the familiar muffled voice again.