The previous three-pillar requiem incense was quickly burned, and Yang Baichuan took out the three-pillar incense from his body again and lit it, replacing the previous ones.

Afterwards, Yang Baichuan was bored and leaned on the coffin and dozed off. On the other side, Li Huiyan and I began to use the leg bones we had picked up and the scavenged Changming lamp oil to make oil lamp torches.

Perhaps it was because he was frightened by Yang Baichuan's use of a skeleton before, Xiao Yue stood beside us, his brows furrowed, and he refused to touch the leg bone when he said anything. In desperation, I had to do it myself with Li Huiyan.

I handed Li Huiyan a section of the two truncated swords I got earlier, and at the same time handed her the leg bone I had just picked up, and then the two of them began to pour lamp oil into the leg bone little by little with these two truncated swords.

To be honest, I also felt a little disgusting when I was doing this, after all, what I was holding in my hand was human bones, not pig bones or cow bones or anything like that. But there was no way, and it didn't work if I didn't do it, so I had to endure the discomfort in my heart and pour lamp oil into my leg bones a little bit.

As the minutes passed, the lamp oil in the lacquer bowl quickly bottomed out, but the space inside the leg bones was only half filled.

After doing this, I saw that there was still a lot of lamp oil at the bottom of the lacquer bowl, and finally I tore a strip of cloth from my clothes and wiped it clean thoroughly.

Then I tore a strip of cloth from my clothes again, rolled it into a ball, and handed it to Li Huiyan, who quickly understood and stuffed the cloth ball into the broken part of her leg bone.

I looked down at the clothes on my body, and I couldn't laugh or cry. This new dress, which I wore when I left school, has now turned into a crop top, how funny and funny it looks, how weird and weird it is.

Wearing such clothes and walking on the street, and then holding the lacquered bowl on the ground that has been missing, I am afraid that I can ask for a lot of pocket money without opening my mouth.

Later, we put the leg bones on our hands upside down, so that the oil inside completely soaked the cloth stuffed into the fracture, and the work of making the oil lamp torch was completely completed.

What makes people a little speechless is that it hasn't been long since Yang Baichuan fell asleep on the coffin, snoring heavily in his nose. Although Yang Yuqing didn't sleep, he was also bored standing on the sidelines, looking unenergetic.

I used a lighter to light the torch in my hand, and Li Huiyan's one was going to be kept for later, and at the moment we have limited conditions, there is no need to light two torches and waste it.

I held the torch I had just made and walked up to wake Yang Baichuan up, but when my eyes inadvertently fell on the back of the coffin, the whole person stayed in place.

I saw that behind the coffin, the three-pillar requiem incense had been completely extinguished at some point, leaving only a small pile of ashes on the ground.

Seeing these three pillars of requiem incense that were completely extinguished at some point, a trace of bad premonition rose in my heart, what would happen to the white-haired zongzi without the suppression of requiem incense, I was very bottomless in my heart.

Sure enough, I can't believe Yang Baichuan, this guy swore that he would be optimistic about the white-haired zongzi, but he leaned on the coffin and slept a lot, and he didn't even know when the requiem incense would go out.

"Brother Baichuan, wake up." Seeing this, I hurriedly ran over to wake Yang Baichuan up.

Yang Baichuan was sleepy-eyed, and after opening his eyes, he stretched out leisurely and yawned, which felt like sleeping in his own home.

Seeing Yang Baichuan's appearance, I didn't feel angry, but I still held back and calmly pointed to the back of the coffin and said, "Brother Baichuan, the requiem incense has been burned, hurry up and take it out and light it." ”

"Oh, it's gone." When Yang Baichuan heard this, he still looked slow, and after groping around on his body for a long time, he said something that made me completely crazy: "The requiem incense on my body seems to have run out." ”

After Yang Baichuan finished speaking, he groped around his body for a while, and finally spread out his empty hands and shook his head with a helpless expression.

This time, I was completely speechless, why didn't I say it earlier if this guy's requiem incense was gone, if we knew it earlier, we would never have stayed here to install lamp oil.

"So what now?" I said.

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent noise in the coffin, and at the same time there was a low roar. Hearing the strange movement coming from the coffin, Yang Baichuan finally changed his face, and quickly left the coffin and ran to the edge of the tomb.

When I saw this, I had no choice but to leave.

I had only run a few steps when I heard a loud bang behind me, followed by sawdust flying all over the sky, and even a two-foot-sized coffin with a cold wind swishing and flying directly over my head.

Cold sweat broke out on my back, but fortunately, I was blessed with a great life, if I had been smashed by the coffin just now, I was afraid that my head would have already moved.

By the faint light of the torch in my hand, I looked back at the place where the coffin was, and a cold chill rose from the bottom of my heart over my body.

As far as the eye could see, the place where the coffin was placed in the middle of the burial chamber, there was no coffin at this time, only sawdust scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, in the middle of the tomb, there was a burly corpse with scattered hair and white hair, which was not the white-haired dumpling I saw in the coffin before.

The white-haired zongzi stood straight in place, as if he had sensed something, and when I looked over, he also turned his neck stiffly to look at the place where we were standing.

When the white-haired zongzi turns their necks, they can hear a crisp sound of clacking and rubbing, which makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

After seeing us, the white-haired zongzi still didn't move, it seemed that he hadn't woken up for a long time, and was getting used to that extremely stiff body.

"What now?" I turned my head to look at Yang Baichuan and asked.

If this guy hadn't reminded us in time that there was no requiem incense on our bodies, how could we encounter this situation now, and now when we encounter problems, we naturally have to throw them to him to find a way.

"I don't know." When Yang Baichuan heard this, he shook his head and said, completely looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Yang Baichuan, you tell the truth, do you brothers and sisters have a way to deal with white-haired zongzi?" Li Huiyan, who had not spoken on the side, suddenly opened her mouth and asked Yang Baichuan.

"It should be possible to hold him back for about ten minutes, but if you want to completely eliminate him, there is no way to do it for the time being." Yang Baichuan hesitated for a moment and said.

"Let's go, we only have a few minutes." I said to Li Huiyan.

Now I have a long memory, Yang Baichuan's words can only be half believed, he said that he can delay the white-haired zongzi for more than ten minutes, then in my opinion, it is only a few minutes at most.

"Alright, you find a way to hold him back for a moment, and the three of us go and open the tomb door." Li Huiyan nodded and said, and then walked with me and Xiao Yue to the tomb gate where they were.

Because of the experience we had once, the three of us are no strangers to how to open the tomb door.

After a few moments, I looked at the cylindrical switch on the right side of the tomb door, and secretly prayed in my heart that the tomb door switch would not break.

On the other side, after adapting to the body, the white-haired zongzi finally moved.

What makes people feel terrifying is that the target of the white-haired zongzi is not Yang Yuqing, who is closest to him, nor is it Yang Baichuan who is standing next to the wall of the tomb, his target is me, Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue.

Yes......

Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue couldn't help but exclaim, and the Yang family brothers and sisters obviously didn't expect that the white-haired zongzi would come to attack us at the expense of the near and far.

With the terrifying speed of the white-haired zongzi, it was too late to stop the Yang family brothers and sisters when they sensed that something was wrong.

At this time, my heart was extremely nervous, my heart was beating faster, and I felt as if I was about to burst out of my chest.

I stepped forward and blocked Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue behind me. Looking at the white-haired zongzi that shot like an arrow from the string, I was about to freeze in place, and in a hurry, I raised the torch in my hand in front of me to defend myself.

"Brother Three, be careful!" Yang Baichuan shouted loudly in the distance.

The white-haired zongzi was extremely fast, his stiff arms raised high, and as he got closer, I could see his sharp, pitch-black nails at a glance.

The nails of the white-haired zongzi are still very long, and the nails that are as black as ink and the arms full of white hair are together, and the visual impact of the strong contrast makes people feel more and more terrifying the more they look at it. Pierced in the chest with such sharp nails, I had no idea of the slightest chance of surviving.

At this time, it was too late for me to escape, and I couldn't help but close my eyes, not daring to look at the way my internal organs and blood flowed out together.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no pain on his body.

I couldn't help but open my eyes, and the miraculous discoverer, the white-haired zongzi, was standing two meters in front of me, cowering and not daring to approach. I looked more closely, and saw that he was looking at the torch I was holding in my hand with a look of fear.

"It turns out that this guy is afraid of fire, so it's much easier." I said to myself.

After speaking, he raised the torch in his hand half a foot forward, and the white-haired zongzi saw this, and was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

The white-haired zongzi is afraid of fire, this extremely unexpected discovery makes me much less afraid of him, no matter what ghosts and gods in the world, as long as he has something to be afraid of, then there is a way to deal with it.

I delayed this moment with the torch in my hand, and the Yang brothers and sisters finally rushed over.

seemed to feel that the white-haired zongzi had made her lose face, Yang Yuqing ran over and kicked the white-haired zongzi with a flying leg, and directly kicked it out several meters.

"Brother Three, are you all right?" Yang Baichuan stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, the white-haired zongzi seems to be afraid of fire." I shook my head and told Yang Baichuan what I had discovered.

When Yang Baichuan heard this, he nodded, and stopped Yang Yuqing, who was about to catch up and continue to fight with the white-haired zongzi, and asked her not to waste her efforts.

Although Yang Yuqing's kick looks very heavy, it actually has no power.

This kick may be terrifying to ordinary people, and it is possible to lie on the hospital bed for half a year, but for the white-haired zongzi that are like steel plates all over the body, it is actually not much different from tickling. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.