Chapter 959: It's All Dead Ghosts!

Although the two door gods only played a terrifying role from beginning to end, and did not cause any direct harm to Wu Yi and a few people, but in this kind of place, it was really impossible to ignore their existence, and at this time they turned around inexplicably, and Wu Yi and a few people immediately made a decision and left!

The fat man didn't ink in front of him, grabbed the lit lampstand in front of him, kicked the lamp slave and kicked the lamp slave to the ground, the lamp slave and the lampstand clicked and broken, and then he ran forward with the lampstand, and Wu Yi and the others immediately followed.

At this time, everyone is still underground, and if you want to go back to the ancestral hall in the village, you have to go through a long slope, the slope is very steep, and when you came down before, the fat man joked that you can sit on it with a skateboard and slide down the slope directly, but at this time, it is really difficult to climb up from the bottom with your hands and feet.

And several people can now be said to be exhausted, their muscles and ligaments have been traumatized, and it takes a lot of effort to pass this slope.

The fat man asked Wu Dajiang if he had told him if there was any secret passage that was convenient to go up and bypass the bird slope when the living dead took him down, Wu Dajiang shook his head and said no, the living dead also slid down directly when they took them down, but they would use a soft ladder when they went up, but the soft body was brought in by the living dead in the backpack, and now it may have been left in the dormitory, and it is estimated that it will not be recovered.

When Wu Dajiang said this, he had a sad face, among the few people present, although it seemed that the fat man and Ye Wuxin were the most seriously injured, but these two people could still go up by gritting their teeth if they climbed the slope, but they only had one arm to move now, and the other arm hurt when they thought about it now, and they would definitely not be able to go up this slope without help.

People will want a little face, let alone in front of their grandfather's life and death friends back then, it is estimated that Wu Dajiang is embarrassed to take the initiative to ask Wu Yi and a few people for help, and the sadness on his face is also like this.

Wu Yi didn't learn other skills when he opened an antique shop before, and he was quite an expert in observing words and feelings, and he didn't want to be embarrassed by the blind man anymore at this time, so he took the initiative to say,

"Don't pay attention to this slope, I'll go up first, and then pull you up again."

Wu Dajiang looked at Wu Yi, and was about to say how you want to go up, but before the words could be spoken, a bronze chain flew out of Wu Yi's hand, and the length of the god-level flying tiger claw chain was dozens of meters, and it ran through the entire slope in an instant, and the five sharp claws were firmly fixed on the platform at the top of the slope.

Wu Yi pulled the chains one by one, and the chains began to retract automatically, and an upward force pulled Wu Yi towards the top of the slope steadily, his body almost tilted nearly 45 degrees on it, but it was like walking on the ground.

Wu Dajiang was dumbfounded, there were many people who used the flying tiger claw in the old rivers and lakes in the past, but now in this era, he can still play the flying tiger claw so handy, he has really only seen it on TV, and he is different from Wu Yi, he has been in contact with the industry of touching gold since he was a child, and many masters in the industry also have some knowledge through various channels, but he never remembered that there is a young master in the industry who is good at making flying tiger claws.

Wu Dajiang was still thinking about it, Wu Yi had already climbed to the top of the slope, the chain was thrown from it, Ye Wuxin put the claw in the blind man's hand, and the blind man followed closely and climbed up.

The god-level flying tiger claws contracted at will, so Wu Yi himself didn't need to spend much effort, and after pulling everyone up from the bottom one by one, he walked briskly outside.

After that, the process was lackluster, this passage had been checked before, there could be no danger, and Wu Dajiang followed the living dead here, and Wu Yi and a few people didn't have to worry too much about him on the side, after going out, he jumped down from the table at the exit in turn, and the fat man hadn't forgotten his Lu Ban statue that had been placed here before, and he also picked it up and rolled it up, and carried it cross-body in the backpack behind him.

This thing is also the biggest harvest in addition to the bamboo tube and the jade coffin cover.

A group of people gasped, because this place is really weird, did not dare to stop for a moment, after coming here, the air was completely circulated, but everyone's spirit began to become trance, when they walked to the front of the heavy eight-character stone plate, the fat man picked up the whirlwind shovel and smashed the black pointer on the head of the eight-character stone plate several times and fell to the ground.

Ye Wuxin glared at the fat man, the fat man pretended not to see and walked over directly, and the blind man heard the movement behind him and snickered and whispered to Wu Yi, "After the fat man saw the pointer, he remembered the oolong that made trouble when he came." Wu Yi also grinned, the fat man regarded the pointer as a rainstorm pear flower needle, which was indeed embarrassing enough, and it was really enough to scare the big guys at that time.

Half an hour later, several people passed through the apse and the front hall, this time when passing through the hanging corpses above the apse, everyone was still under a lot of pressure, after all, the corpses of babies with dark faces hanging on the top, there were hundreds, even if they knew that there would be no corpse fraud, but the psychological burden would still appear.

Wu Dajiang looked calm, looked at the hanging corpses above, and took the initiative to explain to Wu and a few others,

"Don't worry, it's not a corpse, it's just a small puppet carved out of wood, and their heads are made of cotton wrapped in a layer of cloth, and it will look like this dark green color after a long time."

Wu Yi and the others were taken aback when they heard this, looked up at it for a long time, and found a few "corpses" with almost rotten clothes to take a closer look. The exposed skin was the color of a log, and I was too nervous when I came in before, and these wooden people were hung very high, and they were still wearing clothes, and they were not black, so it was difficult not to be mistaken.

The fat man scolded angrily, saying that the villagers of the wooden village really had their brains in water, they had nothing to do when they were full, why did they hang so many wooden people when they were idle, they almost didn't scare Lao Tzu out of heart disease before, and they had to lose sight to the blind man, otherwise he would be scared on the spot when he saw this battle.

The blind man couldn't cry or laugh beside him, but he didn't pay attention to the fat man, but asked Wu Dajiang if he knew why there were so many wooden people hanging on it in Muren Village, which was an occupational disease of Xieling Lux and had an almost persistent enthusiasm for exploring some strange things.

Wu Dajiang said this, he really asked the living dead, and as he spoke, he repeated what the other party said, but his verbal expression ability was too poor, and occasionally mixed with a few words of the dialect on the side of Hero Mountain, everyone who listened to each other looked at each other with a blank face, but fortunately, the blind man was well-informed, and after a long time, he finally understood what Wu Dajiang wanted to express.

The blind man explained that these wooden figures were actually substitutes for the dead, a trick used by the villagers to deceive God.

(End of chapter)