As soon as I saw the strange face inside the coffin, my brain buzzed three times, and the hairs on my body immediately stood up, goosebumps fell down like a waterfall, and my first reaction was to dodge, and my body involuntarily retreated.

As soon as I took a step back, I heard a bang, and my heart was about to jump out, only to see the old prostitute instantly close the lid of the coffin again, take two steps back very quickly, lean against the wall, and put the gun up.

The old prostitute and I suddenly walked away from the coffin, but the little wolf beside him was startled, and immediately put the short knife across his chest, and looked at us first, and then at the coffin. Although the little wolf sensed that something was wrong, he didn't know what was happening in the coffin, because he couldn't see the strange face inside the coffin where he was standing just now.

I really wanted to tell him everything I saw, but this mouth seemed to be gagged, and I couldn't speak for a while, so I could only tremble and point to the coffin. When the little wolf saw me fingering at the coffin, he also took a step back, his eyes always fixed on the coffin.

I gasped for breath as I thought back to the hideous face I had just seen, although it was only a brief glance, but it made me unforgettable for the rest of my life, I had never seen such a terrible face, especially the pair of blood-red eyes, as if they were bleeding. And that peculiar face, it doesn't look like a creature on earth, and I've never believed in youkai, but this time my first sense told me that it was a youkai.

For me, youkai are myths, legends, and there is no such thing in the consciousness of my brain. But I don't know what happened to Lu Dao today, my mind is full of all kinds of monsters, maybe it was that strange face that brought me to, the world of monsters. Let my mind spin fast, but I don't know anything about youkai.

My brain was filtering the stories I had heard about the monsters in the tomb over the years, and suddenly there was a series of strange sounds in the coffin. If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to see that it is not a friction sound, but something talking inside. The sound grew louder and louder, as if it was chanting a spell, but I couldn't make out what it was saying, and I could only assume that the sound was from the youkai. As for which donkey language it is, there is no way to verify it.

Just as the three of us were still wondering what it was, the lid of the coffin suddenly lifted a little. I had to admire the little wolf's reaction and courage, and the moment the coffin lid was raised, the little wolf immediately jumped up, stepped on the coffin lid, and pressed the coffin lid back a little up.

The moment the lid of the coffin was pressed down, it immediately lifted again, and this time it was obviously much higher than the last time, and through the gap between the upturned ones, I saw the blood-red eyes again, shaking from side to side, as if it could see us, and it was still trying to poke its head out through the gap in the warped up.

Before it could poke its head out, the little wolf began to exert all his strength and pressed down the lid of the coffin again. At a second look, the green tendons on the little wolf's face burst out, his face was flushed, and his facial features were almost fused together, looking particularly difficult.

At the same time that the little wolf pressed the coffin lid, the old prostitute also ran forward, ready to help the little wolf press the coffin lid. But before he could take a step, a dog came to gnaw on the ground, fell directly to the ground, and the gun in his hand fell out. The fallen old prostitute screamed in pain, and then her whole body began to move backwards.

In just the blink of an eye, I saw that the two legs of the old prostitute were grabbed by a few miserable white hands. I've seen these little hands, which are the same ones in the sarcophagus of the Liangyi Row of Coffins. But these little hands actually stretched out from the corner of the wall, it was incredible, and a few little hands were grabbing the old prostitute hard.

Seeing this, I immediately went over to help, but before I could leave, I heard the little wolf shouting, "Xiao Qi, behind you." ”

As soon as I heard the shouting behind me, I immediately became alert, and I thought that these little hands were sticking out of the corner. Afraid that my feet would also be caught, I instinctively jumped forward, and when I jumped up, I found that it was not good, it was not my feet that were grabbed, but my waist.

As soon as I jumped, my body immediately lost its center of gravity, and suddenly I felt as if my waist was tied with a rope, and I was pulling back hard. In less than a second, I was pulled to the wall, and I hurriedly bit the flashlight into my mouth, and immediately stretched out my hands to block the wall, trying to break free by relying on the strength of the wall's support.

When my hand touched the wall, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the wall, and the wall was actually soft. Almost as soon as my hands touched the wall, a few small white hands grabbed my hands and arms in an instant. When I came in, there was no pattern on the wall, and I didn't care too much about the structure of the wall.

The hands that were grabbed immediately felt the cold sharp pain, don't look at this little hand is not big, but the strength is great, and the finger bones of my fingers are about to break. There's nothing in front of me to draw on, and even if I do, it's hard for me to break free.

I can only desperately move forward, not letting my body go back again, but the force of the small hand behind me is huge. Although the body is flustered now, the consciousness of the brain is still awake, and Zhilu Dao can't retreat now, if he retreats further, it will really be inside the wall.

Just a moment of struggle and shaking, his eyes focused on the old prostitute, his legs had been dragged into the wall, and only the upper half of his body was exposed. Seeing the state of the old prostitute, I kind of understood, these little hands quietly stretched out from the wall, the purpose was to pull us into the wall, not just to control us in the wall.

It's okay to say if it's just controlled by the wall, but if it's pulled into the wall, it's troublesome, after all, it's not clear, what else is in the wall, and these little hands, struggling to pull us in, it's definitely not a good thing.

I didn't dare to think about it too much, so I had to use all my strength to fight, but my hands had already been caught, and it was almost impossible to break free. I had to hunch my body, leaning my upper body outward, trying to expose most of my body, waiting for rescue. But in this situation, waiting for rescue is the most unrealistic, it is still difficult for the old prostitute to protect herself, not to mention saving me, let alone the little wolf, once the blood-eyed monster comes out, I am afraid it will be even worse than the current situation.

More and more small hands grabbed my arms, and my hands could have struggled a few times, but now they were slowly pulled into the wall. Since my hands were straight behind me, my two shoulder blades felt like they were about to come together, and it was extremely painful.

I realized that I couldn't arch forward anymore, and if I kept going, my arms would have to be broken, and now I had to go backwards with my arms. The body was so backward that a small hand grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back violently.

It's unbearable to be caught elsewhere, but it's unbearable to be caught by this hair. I even felt my scalp being pulled up, and now I can't struggle anymore, so I can only follow the little hand on my head and pull my head back.

Although the pain was unbearable, the flashlight in his mouth was still biting hard, and as soon as he was dragged into the wall, the flashlight shone on a terrible scene.