The spirit suddenly lowered his head, tilted his body to look at his heels, and saw nothing.

Shaking his head, it seems that there are too many things in this experience, and I have hallucinations!

Turning his head and walking out again, suddenly the cold hand grabbed his foot and neck again.

It feels real, it can't be wrong!

The body didn't move, and a soul scattering talisman ran to the bottom of his feet and shot down!

It was slapped on my foot and neck, but when I looked down, there was still nothing.

With this anger in his heart, he turned around and shouted at the big grave bag, "I said, what's the matter with you, what are you doing when everyone is dead?" ”

"Young Master Ben still has important things to do, where is the kung fu to talk to you here!"

After a few words of scolding, I seem to understand, this is the frost-headed ghost mother who won't let me go, this is to ask me to dig up her grave?

Could it be that all the secrets are in this grave bag?

Come on, it's not bad for this little effort, dig and dig.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward directly, grabbed the tombstone, and thought about pulling out this thing first and getting it aside.

I pulled it out twice, but the tombstone didn't move.

That's not right! It's not how deep this tombstone is buried, but under this tombstone, someone is fighting with me.

Depend on! Why are there still little ghosts guarding the grave.

Grandpa clearly told me that any grave with a little ghost guarding the grave, on the four feet of the coffin, will guard the coffin treasures!

I was happy in my heart, since I fell into that purgatory, the yin key and the spirit bead were gone, and there was nothing precious on my body now.

It would be a good thing to get a few treasures out of here!

Thinking of this, I didn't bother to talk to the little ghost who was fighting with me under the tombstone, and swept the grave a little, this grave bag is too big!

If I had to dig it up and open this grave, it would have to wait for the Year of the Monkey.

Come on, I'd better call a few imps to help!

Thinking of this, he pulled out a few ghost talismans, lit them and shook them a few times in the outer circles, and threw them in the air.

After waiting for a while, not a single ghost was summoned and couldn't help but look around in wonder.

This damn thing is not good, is it really forcing me to dig it myself?

Just as he was pondering, a woman's chuckle came from his ears.

This time, I learned to be smart, I didn't look back, I quietly took out a soul talisman, and shot it out with my backhand!

The rune was shot out, and I didn't hear any sound, but a gust of fragrant wind blew through, and a woman stood in front of me.

The woman was naked, with plump buttocks and a thin waist, and her skin was as white as snow, revealing the dark purple veins inside.

Looking at this woman's delicate facial features and those big clear eyes, I looked at the woman's hands in surprise!

The woman's hands were complete, white and slender, and she was twisting and clutching the ends of her hair, leaning sideways to peek at me.

This body is too tempting, I can't help but look at it twice, and I feel that the blood vessels in my body are bursting.

Seeing my reaction, the woman not only did not hide, but leaned over with her whole body, and put her jade hand on my shoulder.

"Cool!" The bone-piercing coldness made me suddenly sober up, isn't this damn dead corpse under the bed just now!

Thinking of this, he directly backhanded and copied the woman's wrist!

Pulse! I actually felt the pulse of a woman.

Like that frost-headed ghost mother, the veins are there, but the veins are closed.

I grabbed my wrist, and the woman didn't seem to care, chuckled and went under my arm, and with a scent of incense, fell on her back in my arms.

Not only that, but he also raised his head and put his arm around my neck with his backhand, with a look of untidy confusion and I will not give up!

"What are you, why are you like that frost-headed ghost mother?" I violently pushed the woman out of my arms, and the soul fixing talisman in my hand shone on the woman's forehead, and slapped it out again.

Looking at the runes I patted, the woman's slender hand casually rose, and the soul fixing talisman I shot fell to the ground.

"Don't toss!" The woman said coquettishly: "I'm not a ghost, what are you doing to dance at me!" ”

After saying that, with a continuous chuckle, he floated to the grave and disappeared!

Shook his head speechlessly, this special fart came out, ran out and teased the shell, and died again.

This thing is dead, and I have to dig the grave again!

Come on, I'll just go rough!

Thinking of this, he ran the qi to the palm of his hand, and was just about to shoot it out against the grave bag, when the woman came out of the grave just now.

"Hey! Don't be hard, kid, you're going to ruin our four beauties. The woman shouted as she threw an orange-yellow ball from it.

"What's that?" I didn't dare to go up and catch it, so I reflexively ducked to the side.

Seeing the orange-yellow ball, he went directly to the bright white tombstone.

"Bang!" With a bang, the ball hit the tombstone, bounced high, and four short, stubby imps bounced out of it.

The four little ghosts didn't pay attention to me, holding a small shovel in their hands, pouting their butts and facing the grave bag is a god who was busy with his work.

It's so interesting, isn't it? I scolded speechlessly.

Let's not mention that these four imps are paper-made, then even the guy they are working with in their hands is also paper-made.

It's a hot job, but when you look at the dirt behind the little ghost, the piles are not as big as sheep dung particles!

"I said the one above, can you fix this funny thing?"

I pointed to the woman who was still sitting on the top of the grave and shouted, "Young Master Bai is not happy now, I want to leave, you guys play slowly!" With that, I turned around and was about to leave.

Before he could take two steps out, there were a few "bangs!" from behind him. Voice.

I couldn't help but look back curiously, the grave bag that was bigger than the house just now was gone, and the woman standing on the grave bag floated behind the four little ghosts who were still pouting their buttocks.

The snow-white body leaned forward, holding the two big things on his chest with both hands, looking down at what he was looking at!

Knowing that there was something weird, I reflexively approached them to take a look, and a black box should also be said to be a roof.

Because this area is so large, it is bigger than two houses.

The tall grave just now is gone, and I don't see where the excavated soil is, but the things inside are exposed!

Backhandedly, he pulled the woman and the four little ghosts aside, reached out and knocked on them, and there was a hollow sound inside.

Nothing special, the whole thing is made of wooden boards.

Holding the Yin Sword in his hand, he tentatively plunged into the plank.

"Flutter!" The Yin Sword in his hand was directly like cutting a tofu block, cutting the black wooden board!

Lifting the cut plank, I lay there and looked down.

Below is a large space, that is, it does not look like a burial chamber, it does not look like a room, it looks like a smooth and tidy street, and there is no end in sight!

I just wanted to go back and ask the woman what was going on here, but I found that the woman and the four little ghosts, I don't know when, were gone.

Shaking his head, he continued to expand the entrance of the cave with the Yin Sword, and he didn't think about anything, so he jumped directly from the entrance of the cave.

It's really a road, about four or five meters wide, the road is very smooth, and there are sandy walls on both sides.

What the hell, inside the tomb is not a coffin, but an avenue!

I looked at both sides of the road and saw that one side was dark, and the other was bright.

Very simple! No matter who it is, they will choose to go down to the light, and I am no exception.

There was nothing along the way, not even a hint of wind.

When he walked, his steps were also fluttering, and he lowered his head several times, always suspecting that his feet were not on the ground.

I didn't go far, and a piece of white flowers suddenly appeared in front of me, and in the pieces of paper money spirit flags, a large mourning hall spanned the middle of the road!

The mourning hall is very tall, and the whole is covered with a white cloth, and there are white flowers the size of a basin hanging on it.

Filial piety cloth strips fluttered everywhere under the eaves of the mourning hall, and a pure white coffin was neatly placed at the door!

White paper money fluttered all over the sky, and it could be more than a foot thick when sprinkled on the ground.

No way! Why is this still a white coffin?

I've heard my grandfather say that once I saw the white coffin, I saw what it was like when I died!

Thinking of this, my heart was excited, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on my head...