Chapter 5: One Corpse, Two Lives
Bai Changsheng didn't dare to take a breath at the moment, staring at Chen Mingshi, and said in his heart My good man, this master is also ruthless, two lives at once!
On weekdays, he looks gentle and elegant, but he can't imagine that he is such a murderer.
The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and Chen Mingshi used his hands and feet to throw the second corpse into the grave with great effort.
When he came back to his senses, there was nothing to look at, he had to retreat quietly first, if he came back from burying the corpse and found himself, there would definitely be no good fruit.
Bai Changsheng thought about the pros and cons, he was about to retreat, as soon as he turned around, he felt an itch on his neck, reached out and grabbed it, only to hear a clicking sound above, and looked up:
There's a paper figure hanging on this old tree!
Fluttering in the wind, with a hideous face, a rope around his neck, and a scarlet paper tongue hanging from the paper mouth.
The paper man still had hair, clearly human hair, and was hanging at the moment, his head just down there, and his godless false eyes were looking at him with resentment.
"Wow!!"
Although Bai Changsheng grew up in a coffin shop, he couldn't control the fear in his heart in the current situation, he only felt that his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with a puff, pointing to the paper on the tree and not saying anything:
"My God, who is so lacking in virtue has nothing to do with hanging paper people on the tree, and makes it like a hanged ghost, scaring people to death is not worth their lives, little brother will give you a coffin to send to the door another day! I..."
Still scolding, frightened...
It's over, this sentence, but it costs people's lives.
Bai Changsheng was flustered at the moment, but he also knew the severity, how could Chen Mingshi not hear such a big movement?
Hurriedly turned around and looked, that Chen Mingshi was three or five feet away, carrying a knife in his hand, the head of the knife was oozing blood, and he looked at himself in a negative measure.
His face was extremely vicious, and he only heard Chen Mingshi say coldly:
"I'll just say, why do you always feel like someone is following, boy, I want you not to do much, you still come to die, I can't leave you today!"
After saying that, he walked over with the blood-dripping knife, and he didn't know where he got it.
Bai Changsheng's whole body was soft in shock, but the instinct to survive was still there, so he quickly turned over a harrier, rolled up from the ground, turned around and was about to run, but before he could run, he suddenly heard a scream behind him:
"I'll kill you!"
"Ah!!h
Second, look back, and then see:
There was a mound of earth beside the empty grave, and it seemed that it had been dug up by the grave.
At this moment, there is one person sitting up straight!
A big man with a tiger body, also holding a knife in his hand, looked angry.
There is also filthy soil mixed with blood on the face, eyebrows flying, and a terrible wound on the chest.
Getting up at this moment, this person seemed to have lost his mind, and directly slashed at Chen Mingshi's legs, only to hear a click, Chen Mingshi fell in response, and he didn't expect to kill a trip to bite the gold halfway.
With a snort, Chen Mingshi cried and screamed, screaming in pain, soybean-like tears came out of his eyes, he was a businessman who had never practiced martial arts, and this knife cut him off directly.
Where have you ever suffered such severe pain in your life? His complexion was instantly blue and yellow, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Turning around and looking at the man wielding the knife viciously, Chen Mingshi didn't say a word, tremblingly picked up the knife that fell to the ground, and stabbed it into the man's chest!
I also spurted out a mouthful of blood foam:
"There is no injustice in the distance, there is no enmity in the near future, you cut off my feet today, and I will let you be a funeral!"
This sentence was extremely resentful, the man didn't sit up in the first place, and if he was stabbed again at this moment, he also snorted.
The fierce look goes straight to the heart.
I only saw that the man was swaying, and he was actually stabbed like this, but he still struggled to raise his hand, and slashed down with a knife, directly slashing at Chen Mingshi's shoulder.
"Whew..."
Chen Mingshi wailed, fell to the ground, convulsions, and couldn't imagine that this big man could still slash himself with a knife if he was so seriously injured.
After falling to the ground, his vision gradually diminished and his life was extinguished.
The big man saw that he was killed by two knives, and he also fell down, and he could no longer move after a few twitches.
These two people have never met in their lives, but they have become life-breaking enemies of each other, Bai Changsheng looked at it in his eyes, and he was at a loss for a while.
In a flash of lightning, two more people died.
Four short-lived ghosts have been added to the Ghost Crying Grave, and the thought of this makes the back of the spine tremble.
Looking up again, the paper figure of the hanged ghost still looked at him, swaying slightly, as if he didn't care about the newly dead soul.
Not wanting to stay any longer, Bai Changsheng got up tremblingly, and ran towards the city gate.
Before leaving, Bai Changsheng didn't notice that there was an old man squatting on another tree not far away, looking at the direction he was running into.
But the trouser leg was empty, drifting with the night wind.
The skin is loose and the meat is pendant, and the sheep's beard is raised eyebrows, until Bai Changsheng ran away, the old man pinched his fingers, and then he sneered:
"I can't run away from you kid, I'll just say why I didn't calculate that there is such a causal anomaly, it turned out to be your person, no wonder, hehehehe."
The old man sneered and didn't speak again.
This old tree is three feet high, and an old man without legs, how did he climb up?
Before anyone could think about it, I saw a crow flying down in the distance, picking up the paper figure that was hanging on Bai Changsheng's head just now, and flying in the direction of the city.
The night light is not bright, I can't see through, I just feel that a paper man hanged ghost, in this bleak night, is walking against the wind. The whistling sound, if someone looks up, it will definitely scare the person to death.
At the city gate of Dongzhi Gate
When a few soldiers of the city gate official invited three glasses of wine to get drunk, they were sighing for a good night in the capital in a trance, and when they looked up by chance, they only saw a small soldier falling to the ground in shock, pointing to the sky and shouting:
"I'll go! What the heck! β
The other soldiers looked up at the voice, and they also exclaimed, and suddenly felt their scalps tingle: a person, floating in the sky, with a long tongue swaying down his mouth, dressed in white, obviously looking like a hanged ghost.
After a while, several soldiers who were not very drunk hurriedly rang the alarm bell and shouted everywhere:
"Someone... No, no, no, there is a ghost breaking through the city gate, I'm going to go, a hanged ghost who can fly! β
After this night, there was a strange story in the city of Beijing: a hanged ghost flew into the city of Beijing, and finally did not know who he landed in. At that time, in the city of Sijiu, every household locked the courtyard door night and night, and the children did not come out, burning incense and asking the Buddha for peace.
This is a later story, and now that Bai Changsheng has just returned to the coffin shop, the small shop that is quiet and waveless on weekdays is now feeling eerie and terrifying.
After such a tortuous night, how can you not sigh and sigh.
This is considered to have picked up a life, and as soon as my body became weak, I felt the cold air around my body, and I was exhausted. Looking at his father's spirit card, Bai Changsheng said in a trembling voice:
"Daddy, can this be mixed? I want my own life! β
I was just about to take off my father's spirit card, thinking about holding it in my arms to settle down.
Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound in front of the door, and the nerves that had just been relaxed tensed again.
Bai Changsheng picked up a wooden stick, trembling and shouting out of the door:
"Don't you know where our house is? ComeΒ·Β·Β· Come to my place and mess with me, I can tell you, you don't have to prepare for the future! I'm doing this job! β
There was no sound outside the door, and the sound of the murmur was gone.
Still feeling that something was wrong, Bai Changsheng took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, coughed again, and said in his heart that it was a blessing or a curse that he couldn't avoid, so he suddenly pulled up the door curtain and looked out:
"Ahh
Hearing only a burst of exclamations, Bai Changsheng couldn't have imagined that the hanged ghost paper man who had just been on top of his head was actually at the door of the coffin shop now! Still looking at himself with an evil smile.
Who is this so lacking in virtue and sending paper people to the door? Bai Changsheng cursed endlessly, fortunately, this is also an ordinary thing, and he is not afraid if he is scared once, so he has to step forward and take it in, this thing is unlucky to put it at the door.
Before he got closer, he saw the paper man catch up on his own!
For a while, the fire was soaring, and it was still a green fire, which was the same as when his father's good incense spontaneously combusted!
Bai Changsheng looked at this sudden fire with a stunned expression, and was at a loss.
Fortunately, although the green fire was weird, it was not a big fire, and after it was burned, only a pile of black ash was left on the ground.
When the breeze blows, it is gone.
With so many events in one night, Bai Changsheng didn't know what to say, he just wanted to go back to the house to rest and forget about this strange experience.
But as soon as he turned back to the coffin shop, Bai Changsheng screamed again:
"Daddy, are you playing with me? Again? β
Under the spirit card of the white three stones, in the eight-treasure glazed cup, the pillar of good incense burned again at some point...