Zhang San didn't reply to the madness: "I'm afraid that the movement will be too big and hurt innocent people, so I didn't dare to do it in the tunzi, Huang Pizi likes to drill the cemetery the most, this is her home, if I make an appointment to another place, she may not be willing to come." ”

The moon came out, looking through the moonlight, this grave circle was the size of two basketball courts, there was a faint smell of corpses in the air, and when he came to one of the graves, Zhang Sanmad took off his military coat and cotton hat, threw it to me, and then slowly climbed to the top of the grave and sat down cross-legged.

He wore a black sermon robe, embroidered with some Tai Chi, Yin and Yang patterns, and large holes in the cuffs.

The old man was full of white hair, sitting firmly on the top of the tomb, with a righteous aura on his body, looking fairy and fearless.

"Two children hurry up and hide, she's coming!" Zhang Sanmad stared at the front and shouted at the two of us.

Su Yao pulled me, hid behind the grave bag, and looked out with fear, where is there anyone, it is dark in front of me, and I can't see anything.

After waiting for about five minutes, from the depths of the darkness, there was a light sound of footsteps, the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow, creaking, squeaking, squeaking,

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, I stretched my neck, and when I looked over, I saw a middle-aged woman with a disheveled hair coming out of the darkness, slowly approaching us step by step.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a bright green cotton jacket with a large ball of black blood on the crotch of her cotton pants, it was Aunt Zuo!

She's really here!

The most terrifying thing is that Aunt Zuo actually brought the coffin, the coffin is made of iron, at least it weighs 50 kilograms, one end is carried in her hand, like a cotton pillow, light and fluttering, and the other end is rubbing on the snow straight to spark.

She also walked in a strange way, like a crab, walking sideways, only showing a side face, and walked to the front, ten meters away from Zhang Sanmad, Aunt Zuo stopped, and with a slight tug of her arm, the iron coffin flew up violently and slammed on the ground!

Bang!

There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and the crows in the trees in the distance flew away with a whoa.

Aunt Zuo turned around and sat in front of the iron coffin, her face was neither sad nor joyful, her small eyes were fierce, and she looked up and down at Zhang Sanmad opposite.

The two sat on the ground and the grave, confronted each other with their eyes, did not speak for a long time, stared at each other for three or five minutes, and Aunt Zuo smiled sadly:

"You old immortal old fellow, where did you come from? I'm tired of living, dare to come to the trouble of this immortal, and dismantle the platform of this immortal, right? ”

"Even if you are a little bit of Taoism, you dare to show off in front of this immortal? Believe it or not, I'll bite off your's neck! ”

Aunt Zuo's tone of voice was like singing, her tone was high and low, and when she was singing, her hands kept gesturing with her orchid fingers.

Zhang Sanmad pointed at Aunt Zuo and scolded: "Evil animal! How many people have you killed over the years? Retribution is long overdue! In front of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, do you still dare to shout? Don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? ”

The last two sentences, like thunder, echoed in the cemetery for a long time, and then looked at Aunt Zuo, her face was shocked, she gasped, and her eyes became solemn:

"I said, it turned out to be a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, disrespectful, disrespectful."

Zhang San sneered and didn't say anything.

Aunt Zuo arched her hand at him and said, "I wonder, I take my single-plank bridge, you cross your Chaotian road, I have no grievances with Longhu Mountain, why do you come all the way to find my bad luck?" ”

Zhang San shook his head madly: "It's useless to talk too much, you immediately give up your physical body, show your original form and kneel down to repent, otherwise the old man will not go around you!" ”

If it were other dirty things, she might have softened a long time ago, but Aunt Zuo's Taoism was already deep and fierce, so she was willing to give in easily, and laughed angrily:

"Good! The old and immortal old miscellaneous hair, toast and don't eat and drink, right? Don't you hide in the mountains and cultivate, and come to fight against this immortal? Okay, today this immortal has to weigh and weigh, the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, there are a few catties and a few taels! ”

"The children of Qingfeng Hall, come to protect the old immortal!"

With a crazy roar, Aunt Zuo's chicken-like palm slammed into the iron coffin in front of her, and when she heard a buzzing sound, the coffin lid flew high and fell to the ground with a bang, and then looked at the coffin mouth, which was full of thick black fog.

The black mist was like silk, and it had substance, slowly hovering in the coffin, and under our horrified gaze, we saw a miserable white human hand, suddenly stretching out of the coffin, and crawling out of the black mist.

It was a middle-aged man with twisted limbs, thin arms and legs, but his body was extremely bloated, covered with fat, and looked extremely disproportionate, the man was naked, his skin was dark brown, covered with corpse spots, his eyebrows and eyes could barely match, but his expression was very dull, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

This was only the first one, and then two little dwarfs crawled out of the coffin, both of which had no heads, and were somewhat similar to ghost babies, dressed in small flower clothes and red shoes, and their ankles were connected together with a white rope.

Immediately afterwards, a hunchbacked old lady crawled out, the old lady's face seemed to be reversed, her chin was up, her forehead was against her neck, and her facial features were inverted, there was an indescribable gloom, and the person who looked at it was creepy.

The old lady was wearing a white cloth shroud, holding a white fan in one hand and three blood steamed buns in the other.

Blood fell to the ground along the steamed buns, dripping and dripping.

These gloomy things are the breeze at the entrance of Aunt Zuo's hall, that is, the ghosts, each of them is so resentful that it is indescribable, after crawling out of the coffin, they all stand there, motionless.

And that's not all!

In the coffin, I don't know how much breeze there was, and the gloomy things with different ecology kept crawling out one after another, and in less than a minute, eighteen people crawled out before and after!

Space is limited, I can't describe them one by one, let's just say that among the eighteen ghosts, the three with the most terrifying appearances:

First of all, it was a big girl in a red cotton dress, and the big girl was dressed like a little rural daughter-in-law before liberation, facing us, with no facial features on her face, densely covered with human hair, combed into a big braid, and hung down to her chest.

As soon as the girl came out, the breeze around her retreated, and she seemed to be a little afraid of her.

She held a broken erhu in her hand, held a small wooden stool, sat next to Aunt Zuo, and began to play the erhu, the tune was resentful, tragic to the extreme, and people who listened to it wanted to shed tears.

The second is a white phantom, unable to see men and women clearly, and even the outline is very blurry, so I can only vaguely see that there are two small round saucers on the feet of that thing.

The last is the old lady just mentioned, the old lady shook the paper fan, while eating the human blood steamed bun in her hand, I didn't dare to look at her facial features carefully, this thing turned her whole face upside down, after eating the one in her hand, she took out more human blood steamed buns from her arms, the bloody appearance was so terrifying that it could not be described.

After all the eighteen Qingfeng appeared, it was not over yet, Aunt Zuo leaned her neck, let out a weasel scream, sat on the snow, and began to sing a big play:

"Round and round, gurgling, I eat chicken, you eat goose, Huang Jiaxian, you are not easy to mess with...... Old birthday star, listen, give you Shouqing today, you don't be surprised on the Huangquan Road, your descendants and I are all yin......"

"One grave is opened, two graves are opened, thousands of graves and hundreds of flowers are blooming, I see the king of Hades with the Yin text, the king of Hades invites me to do the master, the yin ghost and evil soul come to avenge the grievances, you work hard for the old fairy, the old fairy allows you to be free in the future......"

I didn't hear the lyrics of the play too clearly, the scene was gloomy at the beginning, the wind was blowing violently in the grave circle, the bones of the people who penetrated it hurt, and Aunt Zuo's tune was sharp and stably, and the words were full of gloomy and murderous tones.

And the big girl with long braids on her face, sitting there pulling the erhu, her white fingers quickly plucking the strings, making a piercing strange sound, they sang and pulled, with tacit understanding, like a yin opera troupe.

After singing to Aunt Zuo for a while, the wind in the graveyard suddenly stopped, and a miserable yellow fog came out from under the graveyard, and the vision suddenly blurred, and the air was full of strong fishyness, choking me and Su Yao coughed.

Some miserable figures, coming from a distance, the number is too large to count, these figures, it is estimated that they are all dead in the cemetery, forced to be summoned by Aunt Zuo, they have different looks, men, women and children, most of them are wearing Qing Dynasty costumes, fan-shaped, slowly surrounding us.

At that time, my scalp continued to blow up like crazy! I never dreamed that Aunt Zuo would be so difficult to get to this level! The problem given by the third grandfather is simply terrible!

This woman's deeds are unfathomable, and she has become a big demon! She was not in a hurry, she just sat on the snow, sang her play slowly, kept gesturing her orchid fingers with both hands, and her posture was pretentious, the more she sang, the more the number of dead!

There are not enough dead people in the grave circle, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the surrounding five miles were all invited by her! The shadows of the people gathered in black and pressing, not to mention that there were a hundred!

Paper money began to fall in the sky, something was burnt, and my nose was full of the pungent smell of smoke, and I saw that those things were approaching, less than a few meters away from me! I'm scared! The five organs are moved!

The Immortal Family with the Great Dao is actually terrifying to this extent! Can Zhang Sanmad really deal with it?

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Su Yao hid in my arms and shivered, shouting.

There was no movement for a long time, and when I looked up, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a frozen lake, and the cold hairs all over my body exploded!

At the top of the grave...... Empty, Zhang San is crazy about him...... Others are gone!

I looked around anxiously, and there was a miserable yellow all around, where was there the shadow of an old man?

Finished!

This old boy, seeing that the situation is not right, actually left us and fled!

I!

Grass!

Yes!