Chapter 360: Human Skin Coffin (39)

At that moment, I walked towards Chen Erbei, and when he saw me coming, he retreated step by step. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This made me very confused, so I asked him: "Erbei, what's wrong, what's the matter!" ”

He shook his head violently.

At this time, I was even more puzzled, so I looked at You Tianming and them, and they shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

And just like that, the whole scene fell silent, and none of us spoke.

After about six or seven minutes, Chen Erbei stood up suddenly, and ran towards the seventh grave, I was about to pull him, Guo Fatzi's phone rang again, I was already numb, I don't have to think about it, I know, it must be another dead person.

pressed the call button, and Guo Fatzi's voice came from the phone, "Brother Jiu, it's dead again, this time it's the eldest son of Brother Dalong's aunt's family." ”

I sighed, didn't speak again, hung up the phone in a hurry, and found that Chen Erbei had gone to draw a turtle again.

This time, I was completely angry, so I ran over there, and before I got to him, You Tianming seemed to think of something, and grabbed me, "Brother Jiu, there must be a reason for him to do this." ”

"What's the reason?" I roared.

"Brother Jiu, you calm down, those people who died have nothing to do with us, why are we so worried?" As You Tianming spoke, he glanced at Chen Tiannan.

Chen Tiannan was stunned for a while, looked at me and You Tianming for a while, and finally didn't move.

"Tiannan, pull him away for me!" I shouted at Chen Tiannan.

When Chen Tiannan heard me say this, he immediately came over, raised his hand and prepared to pull You Tianming.

"Heavenly Boy!" You Tianming shouted in a low voice, grabbed me with one hand, put his other hand around Chen Tiannan's shoulder, and muttered a few words in his ear, because his voice was very thin, I didn't hear it at all, so I knew that Chen Tiannan listened to his words, grabbed me, and pulled me out of the cemetery.

I was really hot at the time, and I struggled desperately, but the two of them had a lot of energy at hand, and they dragged me to death, and they didn't let go, which made me almost not crazy.

"Brother Jiu, I'm sorry." You Tianming said a word to me, raised his fist and smashed it down on my neck.

In an instant, I only felt a weight in my head, and my whole body fell to the ground, and You Tianming hugged me and put me on the ground.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day, and I vaguely remembered waking up in the middle of the night, and then I was hit by something in the neck and fainted.

"Brother Jiu, you're awake!" That You Tianming smiled awkwardly when he saw that I was awake.

I ignored him, looked directly at Chen Tiannan on the side, and asked him, "How many have died now!" ”

He stretched out his hand and gestured with a finger, but did not speak.

"Ten?" I subconsciously asked.

He nodded.

I stood up as soon as I was free, and immediately looked towards the grave, and found that Chen Erbei was standing to the left of the tenth grave, which is the so-called eleventh grave, and was tinkering with something.

I spread my legs and ran over, only to run less than three steps, that You Tianming and Chen Tiannan stopped in front of me, You Tianming said, "Brother Jiu, it's the last one." ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt that there was something wrong with this, and after thinking about it carefully, the last one was missing? Could it be that Chen Erbei is doing some kind of ceremony? He said, "Tianming, do you know anything?" ”

He was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and didn't speak.

I looked at Chen Tiannan and asked word by word: "Tiannan, you say, is Chen Erbei making up some ritual?" ”

He was stunned for a long time, and he didn't speak.

This made me anxious, so I said: "You say, Tiannan, we have known each other for so long, you have never lied to me, and I hope this time will be no exception!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Tiannan thought about it for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiu, the second cup seems to be a ritual, and it has something to do with your last death!" ”

"What?" I exclaimed, and asked him, "What do you mean, make it clear!" ”

He hesitated for a while, then looked at You Tianming, who immediately twisted his face to the side, and had a feeling of not saying anything.

In desperation, I had no choice but to look at Chen Tiannan, "Tiannan, tell me everything you know." ”

"Ninth Brother..."That Chen Tiannan's face froze, and he was about to speak, when You Tianming suddenly said: "Tiannan, if you want the ninth brother to die, you just say!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Tiannan covered his mouth, shook his head vigorously, and stopped talking, seeing me staring at him, he simply closed his eyes.

Made, what are these two people doing, how did they get to my death, and what is Chen Erbei, what is he doing, why is his prediction so accurate every time?

All of a sudden, mysteries came at me.

At that moment, I looked at You Tianming, and before I could speak, I found that Chen Erbei, who was not far away, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the bloody eyes were extremely strange, not like red, but close to black, and then, Chen Erbei's face turned white.

Seeing this, I pushed You Tianming away, ran towards Chen Erbei, and helped him up, "Erbei, what's wrong?" ”

As I spoke, I glanced at the ground, and found that the blood he vomited was spraying on the tortoise, and after the tortoise was stained with blood, it seemed to be alive, giving people a strong three-dimensional feeling.

Gradually, the recessed place grew larger and larger, and in less than a moment the whole tortoise was covered, and with it came rats from the ground, the rats the size of a fist, and their whole body was black, and they counted about eleven.

When I saw those mice, I was a little anxious, and picked up Chen Erbei, he was very light, very light, estimated to be less than 70 pounds, which made me stunned for a moment, I thought he was very light, but never thought that it would be so light, an eight-year-old child, a little fatter, estimated to have seventy or eighty pounds, and Chen Ercup's weight is actually lighter than that of a child.

"Erbei, what have you experienced!" I picked him up and ran to the edge of the graveyard.

He looked at me and kept giggling, and I kept laughing when I asked him without answering.

Running to the edge of the cemetery, I put him down, and before I could speak, he suddenly grabbed my arm, and said a few words in his mouth, extremely unclear, but the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly overflowed, falling on my thighs drop by drop.

"Erbei, what's wrong with you!" I hugged him, reached out and probed his forehead, which was very hot, and then probed his snort and hand pulse, which was very messy. (To be continued.) )