Chapter 27: The Hanging Corpse

I avoided the corpse qi, squatted down and waited silently for a long time, until the corpse qi in the air was almost clear, then I tore off a cloth towel to cover my face, and then stood up a little bit by supporting the corner of the coffin, breathed as little as I could, gently stretched the probe claw into the gap that I pried open, and pulled the rope head gently.

Fortunately, after decades of decay, the wooden nails embedded in the coffin have rotted, and with a slight pull, the coffin lid slides forward a few points.

I hurriedly stopped, did not dare to move any more, and went around to the second coffin and tied it in the same way.

It took Ge Zhuang and me a lot of time to tie up the nine coffins, and when we finished tying the last red coffin together, a long time had passed, and the nine ropes were fixed by us, and they went around behind a stalactite, and Ge Zhuang and I dodged from a distance, pulling the end of the rope and starting to exert force.

"One, two, three!"

At the same time as the sound of the trumpet fell, Ge Zhuang and I pulled the rope at the same time, and the nine coffins that were vigorously dragged made a "squeak" sound at the same time, and the nine wooden planks that sealed the coffins also bounced up at the same time under the action of this force, threw them high, and fell heavily to the ground.

Bang dang!

After a series of crashing sounds, the coffin board was pried open by both of us at the same time, not happy, I gasped for breath, and asked Ge Zhuang to put away the ropes separately, sit near the coffin, smoke a cigarette and wait for the corpse to disperse.

After smoking a cigarette, I beckoned Ge Zhuang to get up, walked back to the nine coffins, and walked forward to take a look, only to find a scene that surprised us particularly - there was no body in the coffin.

"Little pumpkin, what kind of tune is this? Nine corpses are locked, why don't you see corpses? Ge Zhuang immediately shouted, and after hearing his words, Lao Zhong and the others also walked quickly towards us, all staring at the empty coffin.

It took a lot of effort to open the coffin, but there were no dead people in the coffin, so there was no way to talk about this "Nine Corpses Lock Array", what is the purpose of putting nine empty coffins here?

I was a little confused, but Ge Zhuang refused to give up easily, jumped on the coffin and looked around, stomped his feet angrily and scolded, "Damn, Malegobi, there is nothing, not even some soup left!" ”

I'm busy saying fatty, you come down quickly, don't touch the coffin. He didn't care, saying what was this, there were no zongzi in the empty coffin, could it be that this coffin board could still be refined by itself!

When he said this, Ge Zhuang jumped from one coffin to another, but when he got down, he stepped off a step, his body grinned, and he waved his hands into the second coffin, and roared "ahhh

"Fatty!" I subconsciously reached out to help him, but it was still half a second late, and as soon as my fingers were on the back of Ge Zhuang's hand, the dead fat man waved and fell in, and his ass was the first to sit in the coffin, and there was a "click" sound.

"Fatty, you're okay, I said you don't come nonsense!" I was so angry that I wanted to scold him, but when I turned my eyes to Ge Zhuang's buttocks, my eyes were stunned for a moment.

The bottom of this coffin is hollow, and Ge Zhuang sat on it, and immediately collapsed a layer, and part of it was sunken under the cracked thin wooden board, half of Ge Zhuang's buttocks were dragged up by the coffin board, and the other part fell into the outside of the coffin.

"There's a hole at the bottom, and the fat man fell in, otherwise he wouldn't have found it!" Ge Zhuang came back to his senses, danced excitedly, and was about to stand up to ask me for credit, but the thin coffin board under his buttocks couldn't bear his weight, and with a "click", it shattered into rotten wood one after another.

When he completely fell into the pit, I found that the bottom of the coffin was still connected to a black crack in the ground, and there was no end to the left and right, as if it was very deep.

I yelled, "Fat man, how are you, are you alright?" Ge Zhuang snorted for a long time before he scolded and said, "What do you say, I fell to death!" ”

The hole was almost two meters apart, Ge Zhuang weighed too much, I was afraid that he would fall and get internal injuries, so I quickly turned over and jumped into the coffin, tied the flashlight to the top of my head, and also drilled into the hole.

Chen Yun followed closely and told Lao Zhong and Qian Yong to stay outside to pick us up.

When I fell into the hole, it was pitch black in front of me, and before the strong light could feed back the environment in the cave to me, my feet slipped, as if I was stepping on something, and my body was crooked, and I rolled on the spot, and suddenly I fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, the ground is fairly flat, and there are no stone ridges, so it didn't hurt much.

But my flashlight was thrown far away, I don't know if the switch was loose, the light suddenly dimmed, and my vision became dark again, and I was about to put my hand in my pocket, and felt a candle to light it, when I sat up, I touched something above my head, and it swayed, as if someone was doing it for me.

I removed my forehead and said, dead fat, don't joke with me.

As soon as I finished speaking, Ge Zhuang's snorting voice came from my ears, "Little pumpkin, you fart, Lao Tzu has been lying on the ground and has not moved, what are you kidding?" ”

The fat man didn't move, so who could it be?

I "chuckled" in my heart, and then Chen Yun also jumped down from it, I didn't find a good center of gravity when I landed, and fell down, I judged by my voice that she should have fallen on my left, so I hurriedly reached out to help her, grabbed her dry shoes, took the opportunity to pinch them with my hands, and said half-jokingly, "Your feet are so big, such big feet, the old society may not be able to get married, except for my kindness, willing to suffer and accept your shortcomings, who else will carry forward the style?" ”

Chen Yun said sullenly, "Are you mentally ill?" It's not my feet that you're scratching at all. ”

Not Chen Yun's feet?

Hearing this voice, my spine straightened up, and the palm of my hand went up along the foot, and I touched a hanging human leg, which was dry and hard, without any elasticity at all, and it really didn't look like Chen Yun's leg.

Chen Yun's thighs are plump and elastic, and they are white and long, although I haven't touched them in reality, I have been on my hands a few times in my dreams, and now the human leg that I am holding is dried like bacon, and it feels like bacon, and with my messy touching, there is also a "crunch" sound on my top, as if the rope is swinging around.

My heart tightened, and I secretly said who was hanging on it, this leg was hanging in the air, and it really didn't belong to Chen Yun, and it definitely didn't belong to any of us.

Chen Yun whispered beside him, "Sima Nan, why don't you turn on the lights?" "I pulled my arm back and said the flashlight fell out, do you have a candle on you? She said yes, and soon lit the candle, the flame on the candle head jumped, the small dots the size of mung beans were spreading, the light and shadow alternated, and I raised my head directly when the light was not bright.

At this glance, I only smoked cold air.

On my head, nine corpses were strangled around the neck, hanging around the hole in unison, the ropes still swaying and turning, and the corpses also spun in circles, and a blue face circled in circles, turning around in my sight!