Chapter 37: The Evil

"Ahh When the mouse heard this, he let out an exclamation, and rushed out of the exit excitedly.

When he saw the funeral goods all over the ground, the shriveled little face immediately burst into a smile and quickly ran towards the utensils.

It's just that in my opinion, these funeral items are too big, even those smaller clay pots are afraid that it is inconvenient to hold, and it is not easy for rats to take them away.

"Hey, Ninth Master, quick, help me see, which of these things is the most valuable?" The mouse looked up at me excitedly, he was already excited about so many things that he didn't know what to take.

"Nowadays, we should not consider which one is the most valuable, but which one can be taken away, the big terracotta figurines are valuable, but can you move them?" I pointed to the large terracotta figurines in the distance, this terracotta figurines are still colored, very well preserved, whether it is the saturation of the color or the completeness of the shape, it is a rare high-quality.

If you can really take it out, the price will definitely not be low.

When the mouse heard me say this, he immediately looked at the terracotta figurine, and when he saw the terracotta figurine, his eyes lit up.

These terracotta figurines are all images of women, half a head taller than rats, depicted lifelike, very enchanting and charming, the clothes on the body are also very gorgeous, and there is a long flute in the hand, which should be the identity of a singer and a dancing girl.

After the mouse approached the terracotta figurines, he stared directly at the terracotta figurines.

The ghost-faced people behind me also stopped when they saw the funeral goods in this place, but they were not as excited as the mouses, and they only took a cursory glance.

"Let's go!" The Lord said to us.

He couldn't afford to waste too much time here, and we all walked quickly forward, trying to find the next entrance to the stone chamber.

And just as we walked up to the mouse, the mouse suddenly raised his hand, and then we saw blood oozing from the back of a ghost-faced man.

"Huh!" The ghost-faced man let out a low snort, and then raised his hand to push the mouse away, but the mouse twisted his wrist hard, and I saw the ghost-faced man's whole body kneeling on the ground in pain.

"What are you doing!" The master let out a loud sigh, and then raised his foot and kicked the mouse away.

The mouse is so thin and small, he should have "flew" out immediately if he kicked it like this.

However, the mouse's body only took a few steps back before it stopped, and when it stopped, it raised its hand and began to sing.

The lord wanted to go up and teach the rat a good lesson, because the rat injured his people, but as soon as the rat spoke, everyone was stunned.

A woman's sharp voice came out of the mouse's mouth, and it was humming a tune that we couldn't understand, and the tone was very strange.

The flute in the hand of the terracotta figurines before, I don't know when it arrived in the hands of the mouse, just now, he used the flute to stab the ghost-faced man's subordinates.

"Ah Jiu, what's wrong with him, is he joking?" Sister Lan Qing stared at the rat with a stunned expression on her face.

"Mouse?" I opened my mouth and shouted.

The mouse didn't pay attention to me at all, and still sang tunes that we didn't understand, and although I couldn't understand what he was singing, it was really a woman's and there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's supposed to be evil!" After the lord finished speaking, he raised the gun in his hand.

At such a time, suddenly someone is evil, and it is very likely that he will do something else, and one of his subordinates has already been injured because of the mouse, so he decided to kill the mouse for a hundred years.

"Don't, don't shoot!" I hurriedly stood in front of the muzzle.

"We don't have time to waste." Lord Hu stared at me coldly and said word by word.

"There may be a place for the use of rats in front of this, he knows some feng shui secret techniques, you just killed him, what about after that? What should we do? I asked the Ghostface.

The ghostface listened to me, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

The rats have behaved somewhat before, and they are all right, so the rats are still of some use to them, and it will naturally be a pity to kill him like this.

So, the lord stared at me and asked, "Then what do you say you should do?" Now that he has fallen into evil, it is very likely that he will hurt people again! ”

With that, he looked at his wounded man.

The rest of the men had already bandaged the wounded men, but luckily the flute had passed under his shoulder and had not reached his heart.

"Bang!"

While we were all focusing on the wounded man, there was a sudden sound behind us.

I turned my head to one side and found that the mouse was holding the flute and stabbing it towards this side again, and hurriedly dragged Sister Lan Qing back again and again.

The master raised his foot again and was about to kick the mouse in the abdomen, but the mouse's hands suddenly hung down, grabbed his legs, pulled him hard, and then threw him out.

The master's skills are very good, and he rotates continuously in the air, and finally falls steadily to the ground.

"Stay away from him!" He landed and shouted at all of us.

All of us immediately distanced ourselves from the mouse, who looked at us all with empty eyes, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Immediately after that, I began to blow the flute, and the sound of the flute was full of strange atmosphere, like a ghost spell in the scriptures, and my first reaction after listening to it was not good.

As the people in front of me began to blur, I hurriedly shook my head vigorously and tried to clear myself, but it didn't work.

Finally, he remembered that he still had a knife on his body, so he hurriedly grabbed the knife and cut a little more towards the wound on the palm of his hand.

The pain gradually pulled me back from the chaos.

Sister Lan Qing on the side covered her ears stiffly, her expression was very painful, I hurriedly grabbed her hand and gently scratched her fingers, and after the bleeding, Sister Lan Qing relaxed a little, so she took the initiative to ask me to draw deeper.

I made up for it again, and Sister Lan Qing was relieved, staggered a little, and leaned towards me, but when we looked at the other people around us, we found that these people were actually drooping and not moving.

And the sound of the flute also stopped at this time, Sister Lan Qing walked towards the mouse, I wanted to stop her, but she shook her head at me slightly, pulled out a folding shovel from the ghost-faced man's backpack, and approached the mouse.

When she was only one step away from the mouse, the mouse's body suddenly twisted bewitchingly, and she was about to continue playing, but Sister Lan Qing picked up the shovel and slapped it towards the mouse's head.

This time it's heavy, it's not heavy, Sister Lan Qing must have mastered the strength, but when it comes to light, it's definitely not light, because the mouse's brain immediately flowed blood.

As soon as the blood came out, the mouse fell to the ground almost immediately, and the flute in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Smack!" With a bang, the pottery flute was torn apart.

Sister Lan Qing squatted down and pinched the rat a few times, and the rat opened her eyes and looked at us for a while and shouted: "Beauty, there is a beauty who smiled at me!" ”

When all the people heard this, they all got up suddenly, and ran quickly in the direction of the coffin, afraid that the thing would suddenly jump up from the ground again.

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