Volume 7 The Shadow of the Beast_Chapter 548 Fruit Flies Attack the Coffin

We all saw this last night, Hu Youyu and his son had not experienced it, and they were a little dazed when they heard this movement.

The little fly stomped his foot: "I just said that this coffin can't fall to the ground, right?" It's over, and all the work has been wasted...... You guys...... Killed us......"

Hu Youyu was also scared at first, but when he saw that there was a sound coming from the coffin, nothing else happened, and he actually laughed in the face of the little fly's accusation: "Hahaha, you are laughing to death, you actually made such a scene, trying to scare our two masters?" Tell you, it's useless, since it's already like this, don't give more money, don't want to move this coffin half an inch further. ”

Hu Youyu's fearlessness is not unfounded. The coffin can still be carried by four people, if Hu Youyu and they pick it, the body of the little fly is already thin, it is an exaggeration to say that there is no power to restrain the chicken, but it is estimated that it is enough to carry the coffin. Even with me and Fat Dahai, don't expect to be able to lift the coffin, let alone bury it.

However, Hu Youyu is taking ignorance as a guts, judging from the reaction of the little fly, I absolutely believe that the coffin has caused a big disaster when it lands. The sound of scratching inside the coffin continued, and the last time that sound came out was in the mourning hall, there was a strange scene of snake standing incense in front of the mourning hall.

So what about this time......

In the face of Hu Youyu's ridicule, none of us was in the mood to defend with him, but nervously observed everything around us.

Sure enough, there wasn't much time, and a buzzing chirp lingered in the air nearby.

The sound was a bit like that of a bee, but it sounded even more terrifying, and the buzzing sound was a bit harsh.

Suddenly, just as the little fly was pointing in the direction of the old stall's burial place, a layer of black mist appeared. The fog seemed to be swept by the wind, and with a shrill humming sound, it drifted straight towards us.

"What's that?" Hu Ermeng puffed up his chest and stood at the front, and he saw it most clearly.

No one answered him, and the humming sound soon swept in front of him like a gust of wind.

As the black mist approached, we realized that it was not a fog, but a swarm formed by a large group of flying insects.

"Buzz...... A flying insect flew away from the swarm and flew past my eyes.

I smelled a foul smell first, and I could see the bug as well. It's a bit like a fly, but it's much bigger than a fly.

The flying insect did not fall, but flew directly towards the coffin at the old stall.

It flew extremely fast, and when it was about to hit the coffin, it didn't slow down in the slightest.

"Boom ......"

The little flying insect hit the coffin and made such a loud noise. You can see how fast and hard it hits.

The flying insect hit the coffin, and its body burst open.

A stream of crimson liquid splattered out, leaving a small red spot on top of the blackened coffin.

I watched in amazement, but this was just the beginning.

Immediately after, more flying insects began to rush towards the coffin that was placed on the mountain road.

"Boom...... Boom ......

"The sound of the impact, one after another, is continuous. Those flying insects actually have a red liquid in their bodies. After hitting the coffin, it left a red mark.

Is this blood?

I was amazed at the energy contained in those flying insects, and even more amazed at the red blood in their bodies. Even if I'm not a biological student, I know that normally this insect doesn't have red blood in its body.

I noticed that the little fly was standing to the side at this time, and both of his legs were already shaking.

"Little Fly, what is this?" I asked in a low voice.

"Yes...... It's an evil fruit fly. I know this insect, they have blood in their bodies. Fruit flies attack the coffin, which is not a good sign...... Master once told me that before the burial, the coffin should not see the floating soil and no blood, otherwise the corpse will definitely change. Today is not only stained with floating soil, but also ...... See blood......" muttered the little fly.

I instantly understood the meaning of the little fly, this flying insect called the evil fruit fly has red blood in its body, and this suicidal impact is definitely not its own behavior. It should also be because of the corpse in the coffin, and the most direct result of the fruit fly attacking the coffin is that there is blood covering the coffin.

"What the hell? Who do these broken bugs scare? Hu Er next to him scolded fiercely.

Their father and son should not believe in ghosts and gods at all, and they were afraid of the identity of the old stall or something, and they didn't dare to carry the coffin, which was just the reason for them to raise the price.

As he spoke, Hu Ermeng picked up a branch next to him and waved it towards the group of evil fruit flies that flew over.

"Don't ...... Don't ......," the little fly cried, his voice filled with fear.

But what he said, how could Hu Ermeng listen to it?

Hu Er waved the branch violently, and soon knocked down several evil fruit flies.

The evil fruit flies fell to the ground, Hu Ermeng smiled fiercely, stepped forward a few times, and stomped on those evil fruit flies.

Beep ......

The body of the evil fruit fly was like a balloon filled with water, which was stepped on by Hu Ermeng one after another.

It may be that this burst sound stimulated Hu Ermeng's nerves even more, and he became more and more excited. He kept waving branches to knock down those evil fruit flies, and jumped continuously, trampling those evil fruit flies that fell to the ground. From time to time, his mouth let out a strange cry of excitement.

His performance may have exceeded normal. Even his father Hu Youyu was surprised, and he came up to stop Hu Ermeng, who was almost crazy.

Who knew that as soon as he took two steps forward, the situation on the field changed.

The swarms of evil fruit flies that kept flying from afar turned into two. One continued to hit the coffin, and the other began to fly towards Hu Ermeng.

Hu Er vigorously waved the branch in his hand, but unfortunately the frequency of the wave could not stop the evil fruit flies that flew in.

After only a while, Hu Ermeng's body was covered with dense evil fruit flies.

"Ermeng!"

Hu Youyu shouted hysterically. But at this time, Hu Ermeng no longer had the energy to respond to his father.

Hu Ermeng let out a pig-killing howl, his body was covered with blood, he threw away the branches, and began to slap and tear on his body with both hands. But the flies continued to pounce on its body.

We can't tell if it's our own blood or the blood of those evil fruit flies.

"Quick...... Hurry up and save Ermeng......" Hu Youyu waved his hands, wanting to rush up to save Hu Ermeng.

(End of chapter)

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