Chapter 90: The Woman Who Crawled Out of the Grave (100 Three Watches)

The rain kept falling, lightning and thunder, and the branches of the trees whirred.

Because Miss Fang died at a young age and could not enter the ancestral grave, this was regarded as a bad omen.

Lord Fang doted on his daughter, and felt indebted to her, so he found an extremely remote location but with excellent feng shui to bury her. I think it's also to not be disturbed, and to live a better life in the next life.

But at this time, it has increased the difficulty of everyone's race against time.

"Go this way, quick, hurry. I remember I remembered that I went when the girl was buried. The guard, with a crying little maid, led the way all the way.

Such a heavy rain, and almost half a day has passed, I am afraid of ......

Zhou Yanci's heart sank a little.

"The people in the city are different, they are all buried alive. It's scary, I want to go back to the village. Zhou Laosan wiped the rain on his face, muttering while following people everywhere.

"Whether you live or die, dig up the grave first." After walking for half an hour, they saw a lonely tomb standing on the top of the mountain.

"There." The guard pointed to the top, and everyone rushed up against the heavy rain.

Zhou Yanci's heart was pounding, pursing his lips and the rain on his face didn't care about rushing up directly.

Xie Jingxiu was in a hurry, and he could only hold an oil-paper umbrella high and follow behind her.

"That's it! That's my little ......," the maid exclaimed, and before she could finish speaking, her voice seemed to be stuck. The whole person looked at the distance stupidly, his eyes were wide, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

Even, it was obvious that there was a bit of panic.

"Tiny Tiny ...... Miss's grave ...... It's moving! The maid's voice trembled, her legs and stomach trembled, and goosebumps rose on her body.

I saw that the lonely tomb was shaking rhythmically in the rain. It seems that through the sound of rain, a voice is faintly heard.

"One-two, one-two, one-two......" Every time the voice shouted, the lonely grave shook.

Actually, it's quite rhythmic?

A group of guards surrounded the lonely grave. Looking at the rhythmic shaking, it seems that the body can't help but shake with the beat.

One-two, one-two, one-two-one......

Zhou Yanci pursed his lips, his face inexplicable.

The grave was full of life. Dead air, it's gone.

"It's moving, it's moving, the grave is moving." The guards were a little defensive, and stepped forward with their swords in their hands.

I saw that the dirt on the mound of earth was falling down, and it was particularly seeping under the heavy rain. Rao is guards have experienced a hundred battles, and he can't help but tremble slightly in his heart at this moment, damn, so many people won't be haunted, right?

"Well, it's a corpse." Zhou Laosan commented in the back.

It's different in the city, just bury it alive. Can you still cheat the corpse when you die?

It's scary in the city, I want to go back to the village.

Xie Jingxiu's face was a little dark, Miss Fang had been buried for half a day, if she said that she was still alive, she was afraid that it would be a fantasy? Hell in broad daylight series?

Hehe, do you know about this person next to you?

"Miss, Miss, you died so unjustly. Don't look for slaves and maids if you have any grievances, you look for the mother and the prince, and you will leave, right? If the love between people and ghosts is over, there is no good end. The maid knelt in the rain with a puff and kowtowed vigorously.

"There is a debtor and a master, don't look for a slave. The slave and maid are just waiting for you to live, don't dig the grave, don't dig it, go back and lie down. Tell the slave and maid what you lack, and the slave and maid will burn it for you. Do you want a son? I'll burn you whatever you like. You go back and lie down! The maid was dying, and when she saw that the soil on the grave had fallen even more, she was suddenly frightened and turned white.

In an instant, the soil on the mound was shaken away.

The rain seems to have been lightened. It looks even more gloomy under the drizzle.

The earth was washed away, and the heavy black coffin lay silently there, revealing a corner.

The coffin board began to move again.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

At this time, Zhou Yanci heard the sound of everyone swallowing saliva. It seems that the fear is extreme.

As the dirt became scarcer, the coffin board moved faster and faster, and even the lid almost fell off.

"What should I do? What should I do? My young lady's coffin lid can't be pressed, can't be pressed. The maid sat down on the ground, almost trying to escape. Crying snot and tears are about to come out.

At first, Miss Zhou said that Miss was not dead, and she was still lucky at that time. But at this moment, she can't wait to lie on the coffin lid and press it, Nima, it's so terrible.

"Rest in peace, rest in peace, girl, rest in peace. If you regret that you died before you got married, the slave and maid will burn ten or eight sons and brothers for you. Girl, you can take whichever you want. "The little girl is wronged, she is so wronged.

Zhou Laosan silently dragged her aside, not seeing that my sister was still there. My sister didn't leave, and no one was allowed to go. If you want to go, you can only walk behind your sister......

Although, his own legs and stomach trembled.

Half an hour later, the entire coffin was revealed.

At this time, he appeared in front of everyone, and he felt cold to the bones.

Knock knock, as if something was knocking on the coffin, like the sound of bones hitting wood. It's infiltrating but chilling.

"Knock ......"

"Wipe ......"

The lid of the coffin was moved to the side little by little, as if it was a slight move to rest for a while, and a break for a while.

The crowd was swallowing again.

Xie Jingxiu protected his fiancée, turned his head to look at Zhou Laosan, and looked at Zhou Laosan.

Xie Jingxiu: Brother-in-law, you ask for more blessings, come on.

Zhou Laosan: Cross the river and tear down the bridge! I'm your brother-in-law! Believe it or not, I made you single for the rest of your life?

"Bang dang." The lid of the coffin suddenly opened a gap.

A swarthy slit is exposed.

I saw a hand slowly stretched out from the crack, and everyone suddenly took a step back, their faces full of horror.

I saw that the white slender ten fingers were full of blood at the moment, all the nails were gone, the flesh and blood were rubbed off, and only a piece of skin was left hanging. I can already see the white bones of Morisen.

The hands slowly reached out, grabbing the white bones of the coffin lid and leaving a trace of blood on the coffin.

The first to emerge was a black head covered in blood. There is a huge hole in the middle, the blood has solidified and looks a little black, which shows that it has suffered an inhuman desperate situation inside.

I'm afraid that the inside of the coffin is unsightly and miserable.

The hands are the marks left when they hit the coffin violently, scratching the coffin in despair.

I was afraid that the head was going to open the coffin with my head, and I couldn't help but want to commit suicide in despair afterwards.

Tragic.

Only these two words remained in the minds of everyone present.

Zhou Yanci sighed in his heart, it was still too late.

The indigenous people have been occupied. Which outsider is it?

I saw the trembling figure standing up with the coffin, his indifferent little face was full of blood, looking around at everyone, domineering and leaking.

The guards couldn't help but take a step back, feeling a terrifying palpitation.

Aha, I'm Hu Hansan back again.

Without the big iron net, without the dean, without the boss, without the oppression, let the serfs sing!