(Cat pounce Chinese When the old corpse craftsman's voice fell, I stood up angrily and stood up directly, there is indeed something good under the coffin, but the old corpse craftsman actually used this method to deceive my mother's trust.

So that through my mother's help, we will directly eradicate all of us.

"Bastard, you are despicable and shameless, making things up." In my opinion, the old corpse maker guy did it on purpose, so that I could get my mother to help him deal with us.

That's why I used my mother's only weakness, her son.

But just as I was finished, I felt the old corpse smith's scornful eyes look at me, followed by his somewhat gloomy voice.

"I'm not lying, your grandfather is really her son under the coffin."

My eyes were dead on top of the old corpse craftsman's eyes, and at this moment, through my eyes, I actually felt that this guy was not lying.

After that, the old corpse craftsman directly ignored me, turned his head to look at my mother, and said with a serious face: "You go and look at those two, I will dig the grave, remember, that son can't die, otherwise your son will be in danger." ”

The old corpse smith's voice came out, and I saw that my mother's face did not change the slightest expression, but she nodded at the old corpse maker.

My mother was able to understand all this, but why didn't she listen to me? Could it be that this white stiff is really not my mother?

All this changed too fast, so I couldn't accept it, I glanced at Xia Mo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, and at the same time, I was helpless for a while.

For at this moment I had seen the old corpse maker carrying a hoe and continuing to dig my grandfather's grave, and the sound of the hoe digging into the earth came to my ears.

It was like a magic sound, but now I really didn't dare to move, the blood-red eyes of the white zombie in front of me stared at me and Xia Mo, Xia Mo seemed to be healing.

If I move, Bai Zhuang will definitely make a move against us at the first time, and when the time comes, it will be a matter if I am injured, if Xia Mo is injured again while healing, then the situation will be even more serious.

Watching the old corpse craftsman digging my grandfather's grave with a hoe and hoe, my hands were clenched tightly and my teeth were gritted, this bastard was so unscrupulous.

I wanted to rush straight up and fight the old corpse maker to the death, but I knew I couldn't.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound like a hoe digging into a plank, and my heart was beating a little, and I sighed in my heart: It's over, it's time to dig up the coffin board.

Sure enough, I saw that the old corpse maker's hoe had changed the way it was digging, as if it was digging the dirt around.

This is cleaning the soil on the coffin board, after cleaning up, I am afraid that the coffin will be opened, I myself saw my grandfather's dark coffin, I clenched the palm of my hand so hard that I didn't even notice that my nails were grasping the flesh of my palm.

After a while, I saw that the old corpse maker seemed to have cleared the dirt from the lid of the coffin, and the crouch crouched down, apparently ready to open the coffin.

"Hey, how did you break it?" A startling sound came from the old corpse maker's mouth, I don't know what this guy is.

I stared at the white stiff in front of me, her eyes never left me and Xia Mo's body, Xia Mo's face was still pale, and it seemed that she was not lightly injured.

However, at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came out.

Boom!

The moment this voice came, I was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, and the next moment I found that the sound came from my grandfather's coffin.

Originally, I thought it was my own delusion, but when I saw the old corpse worker frozen next to the coffin, I realized that I had not heard it wrong.

Boom!

Another muffled sound suddenly came out, this time more clearly, as if someone was banging on the coffin with his hand inside Grandpa's coffin.

This time, my eyes were fixed on the old corpse craftsman, and I found that the moment the voice came, the old corpse maker's whole body trembled slightly, froze in place, and did not continue the next move.

At this time, Bai Zhuang also seemed to notice the movement behind him, and turned to the old corpse craftsman's side.

Boom!

Another muffled sound came out, and this time I could clearly see that even the lid of the coffin was slightly beating, and at this moment, the old corpse craftsman suddenly stood up.

Bai Zhuang's eyes stared at the old corpse craftsman, the old corpse craftsman's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said to Bai Zombie in a loud voice: "This old guy wants to come out, withdraw first, and then find a way when the time comes." ”

However, for the old corpse craftsman's words, Bai Zhuang was obviously unintentional, and suddenly let out an angry roar, and a cold voice came out: "...... Er"

Bai Zhuang even stretched out her finger and pointed to her grandfather's coffin, in fact, I knew that she was referring to the bottom of her grandfather's coffin.

My heart was shocked, could it be that the thing pressed under Grandpa's coffin was really Bai Zhuang's son? At the same time, he is also the main owner in Mr. Liang's mouth?

But what is the connection? This white zombie is not my mother, and now there is an extra son of hers? It is the real owner of the grave bag.

At this time, I saw that there was already a look of panic in the old corpse craftsman's eyes, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Let's go, if you want your son to be okay." After that, the old corpse craftsman turned around directly and disappeared into the night sky.

As soon as she arrived at her son, Bai Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and finally, she glanced at the place where her grandfather's coffin was buried, and turned around and chased after the old corpse maker.

Shortly after the old corpse maker disappeared, I saw something resembling a firework shoot straight into the sky and explode in the air.

I didn't pay too much attention to it, glanced at Xia Mo, who was healing, and walked to the side of Grandpa's coffin, although I knew that the strange sound just now came from Grandpa's coffin, but I wasn't much afraid.

I crouched down to see what was going on with my grandfather's coffin, and the sound scared off the old corpse and the white zombie? Is the old corpse craftsman afraid of my grandfather?

With many questions in my heart, I crouched next to the coffin and waited, but I squatted next to the coffin for a while, stunned that the sound did not come from before.

I saw that the white cloth in the middle of my grandfather's coffin had been broken from the middle, and I remembered that this thing was tied to my grandfather's coffin by the old corpse maker.

Although I don't understand the use, I think that the old corpse craftsman would never tie this white cloth for no reason. And I suddenly remembered the old corpse maker's exclamation before, and now it seems that he was surprised by this white cloth.

At this time, I felt an additional figure beside me, and when I turned my head, it was Xia Mo.

At this moment, Xia Mo's face was a little better, but it was obviously not healed.

"This is a bundle of corpse cloth, something exclusive to the corpse, on the way to drive the corpse, use this bundle of corpse cloth to tie the corpse, as long as the cloth continues, the corpse will not go wrong."

Xia Mo explained to me out loud, I nodded, and at the moment when I stood up, suddenly a swishing sound came from the side, Xia Mo and I hurriedly turned our heads to look, and the person who came turned out to be my father.

At this moment, my dad was sweating profusely, panting and went to my grandfather's grave, looking at my grandfather's grave that was dug up, as well as me and Xia Mo, my dad was anxious and asked what happened? How are we here?

I explained the matter to my father, as for me and Xia Mo, I just saw that he hadn't gone back for a long time and came out to look for him, so I accidentally ran into the old corpse maker who was digging the grave.

Hearing that my grandfather's grave had not been touched, my father breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, my dad picked up the hoe and began to fill in my grandfather's grave, telling me to go back first, and he had to stay here all night tonight.

Hearing this, I condensed in my heart, looked at Xia Mo, and asked her to go back to rest first, I am here with my father, after all, Xia Mo was injured and needs to be well recuperated.

Xia Mo didn't hesitate, nodded and turned around and left directly, I didn't send Xia Mo, even if Xia Mo was injured at the moment, he was definitely better than me, and it wouldn't be of much use if I didn't send it or not.

Seeing Xia Mo's figure disappear into the back mountain, I turned my head, looked at my dad, and asked in a deep voice, "Dad, who is that woman?" "·k·s·b· cat flutter Chinese