Chapter 41: Blood Oath!
Watching Zhang Qingqing, Liu Sisi, and Hao Youqian leave, I shook my head, x
But now, I don't want to think about it so much, I just want to keep filial piety for the ninth master for seven days with peace of mind.
stayed in the wooden house, took out the incense, and offered the tablet of the ninth master on the wooden table. Immediately afterward, there were several rhythmic knocks outside the door.
I didn't answer, and a moment later an old man walked in through the door. This old man is on crutches, and he is the long-lived uncle.
As soon as the long-lived uncle came, he said tremblingly: "Huohuo, something is wrong!" Uncle Buddha's corpse has reappeared, and now, in our village, it has caused a lot of harm! ! ”
As soon as I heard this, my eyes widened, but because I remembered the three things agreed with the funeral flower in my heart, I gritted my teeth and was stunned not to let myself say a word.
"Huohuo, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? ”
I pointed to my mouth, then shook my head, indicating that I couldn't speak.
Uncle Changshou squinted, and from the eyes that had been precipitated for I don't know how many years, he flashed the essence of his debut.
"Huohuo, to tell you the truth with your uncle, over the years, has the Ninth Master taught you some special skills. If there is, then go down the mountain with your uncle and help us subdue Uncle Buddha's corpse in Coffin Village!! ”
I shook my head, and at the same time, narrowed my eyes.
At this time, one thing came to mind.
That is a habit of the long-lived uncle, he likes to call Uncle Buddha the little Buddha and the ninth master the old nine.
But the long-lived uncle in front of him called the ninth master the ninth master, and the Buddha uncle was the Buddha uncle. This makes people wonder, could it be that the long-lived uncle in front of him is fake?
I have heard the Ninth Master say before that when he says some strange things, he can disguise himself as someone else, and the means of disguise are very good, so that people can't distinguish the truth from the fake at all.
But if the long-lived uncle in front of him is fake, then what is the purpose of his coming to me?
I can't figure it out, who will spend his thoughts, and his uncle will come to speak to me!
Also, the three of Zhang Qingqing before seemed to be different from usual. Could it be that they are also fake?
Inside my stomach, there was a stomach full of doubts. But I didn't dare to say a word, which made me very angry.
And then, no matter what the long-lived uncle in front of me says, I don't pay attention to him. At the end, he sighed and left tremblingly on crutches...
Not long after Uncle Changsheng left, next, the funeral flowers actually came in.
I was overjoyed and wanted to ask my doubts. But at this time, in my mind, I suddenly remembered the second thing that Fuhua explained to me yesterday.
He told me not to talk to anyone during these seven days. This anyone, including her...
Thinking of this, my open mouth closed again.
"What's the matter, Huohuo, aren't you welcome when I'm here?"
Fuhua smiled and sat down directly at the table.
I ignored it, just stood by and watched her quietly.
I found out that today she was actually wearing a dress, the skirt was snow-white, and the inside, it was actually black...
Seeing me staring at her, she actually hooked her hand at me, "Think, no, think..."
I directly covered my ears, thinking that the funeral flower in front of me was absolutely fake. If she was real, she wouldn't have dressed like this to ** me.
"Giggle~~"
The next fifteen minutes were torture for me.
This funeral flower in front of me actually did that kind of thing to me...
Grass!
After half an hour, the skin of the funeral flower was worn out, and he left with reluctance...
For the next few days, every night, I would have my first dream. And the next day, someone would always come to me. However, I kept in mind the three things that the funeral flower told me, and I never spoke. This continued until the evening of the sixth day.
That night, I lay on the **, like 10,000 ants crawling in my heart, and I couldn't sleep.
After 12 a.m., I was just falling asleep in a daze when I suddenly heard a 'da-da-da' sound outside.
That voice, I am very familiar, I heard it when I followed Zhang Da Cripple at night before, it was the sound of ——— plowing soil!!
Don't...
I thought of a possibility......
Suddenly, the anger in my heart erupted like molten in a volcano.
I can't help it!
I really can't help it!
What three things to agree, at this moment, all I left behind.
I rolled over and got up straight from the **. Seeing that there was an iron shovel at the door of the wooden house, I directly picked up the iron shovel and walked towards the grave of the ninth master with great momentum!
There, I really saw Zhang Da Cripple, at this moment, the grave of the ninth master has been dug open by him!
"Ah!!h
I know, what is Zhang Da lame digging graves for, he is here to steal corpses!
And the corpse robbery is for the grimace corpse boy to eat!!
Thinking of the scene before, when Luo Wen and Lu Qingqing were eaten by the ghost-faced corpse boy, my mind was bright for a while, and my face suddenly turned pale!
I don't dare to imagine the scene of the grimace corpse boy holding the intestines of the ninth master, I don't dare to think about it!!
"Zhang Da lame, I grass your ancestors for eighteen generations!!"
I directly picked up the iron and threw myself at Zhang Da Cripple.
At this moment, I no longer care whether he has a ghost or not, whether he is his opponent, or whether he has violated the agreement of those three things. At this moment, I just want to pick up the iron in my hand and slap that big cripple to death!!
"Giggle~~~"
Zhang Da Cripple, who was squatting there to dig the soil, turned his head at this moment and giggled at me.
At this time, the laughter he let out was not his own, but a woman's voice.
"Haha... Sister, sister! He finally spoke!! ”
"Giggles... Sister, sister, make him a doll! ”
At this moment, the wind is blowing again!
The four paper figures beside the mound were blown up by the gust of wind.
They stood there, like real people, looking at me and smiling, and I was horrified to see me.
At this time, the paper man sang again: "Once upon a time, I also had a home, and dear parents, one day my father was drunk, picked up an axe and walked to my mother, father, father cut a lot, red blood stained the wall, mother's head rolled to the bottom of the **, her eyes are still looking at me, father and mother why, why, and then ah dad asked me to help him, we buried my mother under the tree, and then ah dad raised the axe, peeled off my skin and made a doll. ”
"Huhu~~~"
In the air, a sudden fragrance of flowers wafted out, and under the stimulation of this fragrance of flowers, I fainted directly.
I had a dream, and I dreamed of the Ninth Master.
Jiu Ye was covered in blood, and what was on his body was bitten by a thousand holes. The small intestine fell out of his stomach and hung down on the ground like the crutches of his long-lived uncle.
He said, "Huohuo, you unfilial son! I can't even save my body! ”
I cried and shouted, "Ninth Master, Ninth Master..."
"Huohuo, I'm in so much pain, my whole body has been bitten by the ghost-faced corpse boy!"
"Ahh
When I woke up, I found myself in a hole in the ground.
Next to me, the funeral flower was standing with her back to me.
"Am I dead? Now, am I still dreaming? I muttered bitterly.
Fuhua turned her head and said angrily: "You have a big life, you are not dead!" ”
I wanted to get up, but Fu Hua snorted coldly and said, "Yan Huohuo, what about the three things you promised me?" Why not? Manly man, what he said is like pulled out, and there is no reason to take it back!! ”
I lowered my head, my face was pale, and I muttered, "Even if I become a eunuch, I won't allow others to defile the body of the Ninth Master!" ”
"Funeral flowers, I'm going out!"
Fuhua bit her lip and said angrily: "Where are you going?" ”
"Next to the grave of the Ninth Master! I've only been filial piety for six days, and there's one more day! ”
Fu Hua said angrily: "Good, good!" You're going, I'll take you! ”
Then, he pulled up my collar and carried me directly to the grave of the ninth master.
When I saw the scene in front of me, I vomited a mouthful of blood in grief!
At this moment, the tomb of the ninth master has been dug up, the coffin board has been split, and the red soil has been drenched like blood by the heavy rain.
I knelt in the dirt, my fists clenched, the nails in my hands sinking deep into my palms, leaving red blood from there!
The rain poured down on me, and a bolt of lightning swept through the inky clouds of the distant sky.
I raised my head and yelled at the lightning bolts that streaked across the sky, "Ah!! Zhang Da Cripple!! I'm going to kill you!! ”
Then, I picked up a sharp stone from the ground and slashed it across my palm.
Suddenly, a line of blood flowed from there!!
I said silently in my heart, "This is an oath, an oath made in my blood!" ”
The funeral flowers on the side didn't say a word, just stood there quietly.
After a long time, she sighed, then tore a piece of cloth from her body and bandaged me.
"This blood is almost a bowl of blood! If you don't bandage it, you're going to go into shock! ”
"For the sake of you, for the sake of the Ninth Master, I will forgive you for the agreement on the previous three things!"
At this point, she stretched out her right index finger and flicked it on my forehead. Then he asked, "Do you want to take revenge?" ”
I immediately turned my head to look at her, "Yes! ”
"Okay, you have a day off today, and tomorrow night, I'll take you to revenge!!"