Volume 2 Ghost Corpse Lake Chapter 111 Red Fierce Black Evil
It is said that Tie Li died suddenly and violently, and the history books are very secretive about this matter, presumably there is a hidden secret. If this iron bucket coffin is really profitable, then I'm afraid this is also a white-haired and red-haired murderer.
At this moment, there was another muffled sound in the tomb, and the vertical coffin that had been sealed with molten iron creaked, cracking a palm-wide slit. Two dry and purple corpse hands stretched out, grabbed the edge of the coffin, and then broke it with both hands, only to hear a few crisp sounds, and the ink thread wrapped around the iron bucket coffin broke in response.
The green bricks on the edge of the coffin were squeezed, and there were a few strange creaks, and more than a dozen green bricks shattered at the same time, and a black human head that was still dripping blood stretched out of the crack.
The old lame, who had been hiding behind the doorpost, had been frightened by this series of sounds, and when he heard the sound disappear, he lay on the doorpost and looked inside, and suddenly collapsed on the ground with a frightened exclamation, and shouted with a distorted expression: "My God, this is a black evil, old man Ran Yexi, run, run." ”
Where did the old lame man who was hiding outside know, at this time, Ran Yexi was also so frightened that his three souls were not attached, and the cold sweat on his back dripped down like water, and he wanted to run several times, but his weak legs seemed to be fixed on the ground.
The black man's outstretched head turned his neck and looked at Ran Yexi in an extremely strange posture. The withered and shrunken face was stained with dark red blood, mixed with the corpse oil dripping down from the corpse's body, and it hit the iron bucket with a click, tearing out more than a dozen red bloodlines.
At this time, Hei Sha stretched out a cyan tongue, licked and sucked the blood on the iron bucket, and then squeaked and screamed, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's sharp fangs, and pounced towards Ran Yexi.
Ran Yexi, who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, was also scared enough at this time, but he reacted the moment Hei Sha rushed out of the coffin, holding the firewood knife with both hands, kicking the ground with a muffled snort, his body ran out diagonally, and his waist and eyes in the air pushed forward, and the firewood knife in his hand drew a black arc in the air and slashed on Heisha's shoulder.
When there was a muffled sound, it was dark
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As soon as his shoulders sank, he grabbed the firewood knife that was cut into his shoulder, and as soon as he turned his body, his other hand slapped towards Ran Yexi's front door.
Ran Yexi didn't expect this black evil to be so fierce, the firewood knife that was cut into the shoulder was grabbed by the black evil in his hand at this time, and he didn't pull it out after pulling it out several times, seeing that the black sha's hand was about to stick to his face, he let go of the firewood knife in a hurry, and barely dodged it with a backward flip.
The old man outside the door was frightened and fainted at the moment when the black man rushed out of the coffin, and suddenly woke up from his coma, clutched the jade plate in his hand and rushed towards the Ming Palace, but only ran out four or five meters, slammed in the dark, and hit his head on the stone slab.
The old lame man who fell to the ground reacted at this time, if he wanted to get out of here, he could only crawl out of the hole under the coffin, but that black demon was obviously not something he could deal with, and he must not provoke that fierce demon unless he had to.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at the surrounding blue brick tomb walls, but only knocked on them a few times before he completely died. These bricks are poured with glutinous rice juice, and after solidification, they are stronger than the current reinforced concrete.
Back then, Sun Dianying robbed the tomb of Cixi, and tons of explosives blew up the underground palace for several days, and now he doesn't even have a cannon except for a broken firewood knife that bursts out.
Seeing this, the old man was immediately like ashes, it seems that he is folded here today, pity the eighteen-year-old daughter-in-law he just married, he was caught on the farm without even having time to touch his hand, and thought of the gold and silver dollars he hid outside, and his intestines were repentant.
Thinking that he was about to die, Lao Ha lame felt a horizontal in his heart, damn, he was dead both horizontally and vertically, so it was better to rush in and fight, lest future generations come here and see Lao Tzu's jokes.
Ran Yexi had reached the point where the lamp had run out of oil at this time, after all, he was also in his fifties, and coupled with the old injuries he had been beaten before, his physical strength had already been exhausted now.
Seeing that the old man was limping over, his face suddenly looked a little different, he thought that this old thing had been frightened, and at this moment the cat must be waiting outside to run away, but he didn't expect that now he rushed towards the black sha with a firewood knife, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his throat: "Old."
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Blind, I have black donkey hooves in my bag. ”
It turned out that before Ran Yexi went up the mountain, he saw that the mountains here were fierce and his luck was strong, and he guessed that the corpse buried here was very likely to become a zongzi, so he killed the black donkey of the old man next door at night, cut off the hooves and brought it up, but I didn't expect it to come in handy this time,
When the old lame heard that there were black donkey hooves, he was immediately ecstatic in his heart, no matter how powerful the red and black demons were, they were essentially zongzi, as long as it was zongzi, it was afraid of black donkey hooves.
Hurriedly stopped, turned his head to look at the cloth bag thrown next to the vertical coffin, and couldn't help but swallow. At this time, Heisha was standing in the middle of the tomb, and the cloth bag was only two or three feet away from Heisha's feet, and if he wanted to get the cloth bag, he had to go around the black shale.
Lao Ha lame looked at this scene, and scolded Ran Yexi for not being a thing, which clearly showed that he was going to die, and it was estimated that he had been torn in half by the black demon before he touched the cloth bag.
Ran Yexi, who was leaning against the wall, shouted, flew out from a vertical pounce in front of Lao Ha lame, and at the moment when he passed over Lao Ha lame's head, he snatched the firewood knife that Lao Ha Lame held in his hand, rolled over and landed, got up and rushed towards the black chaser who was chasing him.
"Go get the hooves."
Ran Yexi shouted, flew up in the air and grabbed Hei Sha's shoulder, picked up the firewood knife and chopped it, after a few crisp sounds, Hei Sha's head was cut off, and a yellow eyeball fell out, which was pinched and exploded by Ran Yexi.
But Ran Yexi's arms and stomach also received a blow, and the black and sharp nails directly pierced Ran Yexi's stomach, and a three-inch-long hole was drawn horizontally, and Bai Huahua's intestines flowed out.
After Ran Yexi landed, he took a few steps back, his back hit the wall behind him directly, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his hand holding the firewood knife could no longer be raised.
The old lame man who rushed over just now had already picked up the cloth bag on the ground, maybe even the old lame himself didn't expect that his limping leg could run so fast at the moment, just a moment when Ran Yexi and Heisha were fighting, he rushed over, picked up the cloth bag on the ground, took out the black donkey's hooves and rushed towards Heisha.
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