Chapter 100: Bloody Tombstone

Uncle Wei's words explained the doubts in my heart, if the people of the Ghost Gang really have such ability, I would like to know who that person is and whether he is by my side.

"If that person was just coming at you, we'd be able to deal with it. But he sent the same cheongsam to all four of your friends, indicating that he was going to attack the other four as well. Uncle Wei said.

As soon as I thought that the four of them would be like me, I felt a sense of fear in my heart: "No, they are completely innocent, and I must not let them be harmed in any way." ”

Uncle Wei nodded and said, "If you want to stop the actions of the Ghost Gang, you must first make yourself better. ”

Zheng Ming looked at the bare papaya tree, shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know how there can be papaya at this time." ”

"Wait here, I'll go talk to your four friends and tell them how to tell the ghost gang about it." Uncle Wei gave me a meaningful look, then turned around and left.

We waited by the artificial lake for a day, there was no rain, no papaya, and the flame of hope in my heart was being extinguished little by little.

"Uncle Wei said that the papaya will appear, where he should appear. What does this sentence mean, Zheng Ming, do you understand? "I always feel that Uncle Wei is not simply talking.

Zheng Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't understand either, in fact, you should ask it in person." ”

The moon shone on the artificial lake, and I remembered that in the park before, I was also facing the lake with Zheng Ming, it was the Nandou ghost who killed You Xuefeng, but we couldn't figure out how You Xuefeng could be drowned.

Now we once faced the surface of the lake, and we couldn't figure out how the papaya tree could pick up the papaya at this time.

A gentle breeze blows across the lake, rippling and rippling. I heard the sound of a stone pounding, the sound was nearby, and Zheng Ming also heard it.

The two of us walked over, turned on the light on our phones, and saw a woman with her back to us, holding a small hammer in her hand, tapping on the stones by the lake.

The woman, dressed in a thin pajama with her hair disheveled, sat on the floor, as if she had not noticed us at all.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zheng Ming walked over and asked.

The woman ignored him and continued to hit the stone with her hammer, and the rubble rolled down into the lake, splashing again and again.

"You have offended people and are about to die, I will find you a good tombstone in advance." The woman still has her back to us, and it seems that she already knows who we are.

When Zheng Ming heard her words, he suddenly became anxious: "Are you crazy woman sick in the brain, we are still alive, why do you curse us to death?" ”

The woman stopped what she was doing: "Living now does not mean that you will be able to live in the future." That friend of yours is seriously wounded, and after tomorrow, he will be better off dead. ”

"Who the hell are you, how do you know so much?" I looked at her warily.

She turned around slowly, and the moment I saw her face, I was really startled.

The woman had blood all over her face, and she looked at me with a wry smile, and then asked her to point out the stone in front of her: "I have carved a tombstone for you, you can take it." ”

Under the light of my mobile phone, I saw a few blood-red words written on the stone: Tomb of Wu Lu!

In an instant, the night wind blew, and Zheng Ming's and I mobile phones were all extinguished. By the time we turned the phone on again, the woman was gone, and the stone was still there.