Chapter 114: Hanging Coffin
In the face of such variables, what else can Ji Zimo do except be speechless? He should not have believed the words of the evil spirit Water Lotus, but he had no other choice.
It's just that this piercing is too small! He can't speed up and move forward if he wants to.
Why is it an ear piercing and not another cave, in case the evil spirit takes them both captive to the place they just saw! In hesitation, Ji Zimo weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to get his ears pierced.
Sure enough, the piercing was able to move forward in parallel at first, but it didn't go far before feeling the slope sloping. That is to say, he walked under the cave that led to the stratum, and during his walk, it was similar to a sheep's intestine path through the mountain beams, and the more he walked, the darker and darker he went.
At this point, Ji Zimo had to suspect that this was another conspiracy of the evil spirit Water Lotus.
Tiger poison does not eat children is just a metaphor for living creatures, grandma and water lotus are now their own kings, they did not escape the fate of the curse during their lifetime, and after death, they don't want everyone who has anything to do with the old house to have a good time.
As long as they have resentment, the people who come out of the old mansion will never want to escape for the rest of their lives. The only person who can help get involved with the old mansion and fall into the curse is to find a way to break the curse.
The ear piercings that were getting darker and darker were now less than a meter high, and Ji Zimo could only arch up and continue to grope forward. He can't use his mobile phone uncontrollably, just now in the hurry, the bright flashlight was lost, and the mobile phone was about to run out, so he tried to save power as much as possible, and he would not take out his mobile phone until he had to.
The old mansion is located in the middle of nowhere, and Ji Zimo has tried to call him many times, trying to link Zhang Yang to tell him about the current situation. But every time hope turned into disappointment, I finally had to give up and had to face reality.
Ji Zimo rarely regrets doing things, but now he constantly blames himself for his recklessness, and takes the advice of the old Taoist priest as a deaf ear. Putting himself in a stalemate again, not only that, but also caused Qingmei to be frightened countless times, and now he is taken away again and his life and death are unknown.
I knew that I would have told Kang Min about going back to the old mansion, she could catch ghosts, maybe it would be more than enough to deal with these evil things in the old mansion.
Thinking of Kang Min, Ji Zimo smiled bitterly in the dark, she may not be able to protect herself now...... In his thoughts, he felt that the hole had become smaller, and could only accommodate one person, and it was a little difficult to bow down.
In this way, he had to take out his phone to see the situation. Seeing this, he couldn't help but gasp, the hole was very small and very small, let alone bowing, even the short body couldn't continue to move forward, so he could only climb.
He pinched his phone and stretched out his arm, trying to see what was going on on the other side of the hole. But the hole is too narrow for the arm to detect the length, and the mobile phone light is still a narrow wall of dirt and rock particles.
Back or on? Ji Zimo thought that the only way to support him to move forward now was to believe in Shuilian. If you quit and don't find anyone, you won't have to walk through again, how much time will it take to go back and forth!
Ji Zimo didn't rely on the words of the evil spirit Water Lotus for no reason, he was intuitive, and felt that Qing Mei's eyebrows were nearby. She could even feel the cry from her heart, and she was anxiously waiting for him to come to his rescue.
Ji Zimo didn't have any extra considerations, gritted his teeth, and put the phone in a safe place, sure that it wouldn't fall out. Then put your hands on the entrance of the cave, and enter the cave with your body as nimble as a loach.
As he entered the cave, he scrambled forward. The smell of the earth, the smell of decay, came from the roots, and the tiny roots blocked his way, and he suddenly woke up. How could the two of them get into such a small cave?
Why didn't you think of that just now? Could it be that my intuition is wrong!
Ji Zimo was in a cold sweat and wanted to retreat, but the speed of retreat was obviously not as fast as moving forward. I don't know how long or deep this narrow road is. Staying in this cave where no light came, the feeling of suffocation forced him to take a big breath.
At the same time, there is an inexplicable sense of fear that can only be experienced by those who have experienced the event of being buried alive in an earthquake. Or worse than an earthquake buried alive, he didn't know how high it was from the ground or what the surrounding environment was like.
Although he came to play when he was a child, this time he really couldn't touch the north.
Ji Zimo hopes that the miracles that appear in the movie can be encountered by him, and it would be better if he met any fox fairies or the like. It doesn't matter if the fox fairy is ugly, as long as it can help him get out of this bad luck.
Alas! Maybe I'll die here before dawn. Ji Zimo suddenly thought of the tortoiseshell bracelet that never left his body, how could it break for no reason? Was it that Su Qingmei inadvertently bumped the bracelet when he was sleeping, or was there something else that caused it to break.
couldn't climb anymore, Ji Zimo felt out two pieces of bracelet fragments from his pocket in the dark, trying to find a point that could give him hope. Just as he took out the bracelet, he was surprised to see a bright spot floating out of the bracelet.
The highlights resemble fireflies. It's small, but it's extremely bright.
The bright spot flew away from between his fingers and flew in front of him with a shake, as if to guide him on.
Ji Zimo didn't know what this bright spot was, but with a bright spot, he gave him infinite hope. He was suddenly afraid that the bright spot would be like a flash in the pan, extinguished and disappeared in an instant. He involuntarily followed closely behind the bright spot, and vigorously (twisted) his body and crawled forward.
The trend of climbing is wrong again, just now it is down, now it is up.
Ji Zimo stared at the bright spots, crawling as hard as he could—suddenly a suspension in the air, and he fell straight from the narrow ear piercing. The variables came so fast that he didn't even react, and the man had fallen into the bottom of a soft pit.
It was pitch black all around, except for a faint glow from the bright spots hanging above his head.
Ji Zimo struggled to get up from the bottom of the pit and stared at the bright spots like a fool. The bright spots became weaker and weaker, and the pale white halo gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared silently.
The bright spot disappeared, and the darkness was like a beast that swallowed Ji Zimo's hope at once. Instinctively, he pulled out his phone and wanted to take care of his surroundings.
In this photo, I was surprised to find that the bottom of the pit he was in was a natural pit. The feet are full of rock particles, the walls of the pit are rough, and the roots of many plants are sticking out.
Ji Zimo was very glad that there were no snakes here, so he grabbed a tendrel that was the thickness of a small arm, and took advantage of the situation to climb out of the bottom of the pit.
Suddenly, an abnormal light rose again. He was attracted by the light, and hurriedly looked, hey! Isn't that the bright spot that just disappeared? It's just that the position of its suspension has changed, as if it is deliberately avoiding something, and it will shift its direction and reappear in his perspective.
A little light in the darkness is particularly eye-catching, and it can insinuate things in the darkness onto entities. Ji Zimo suddenly saw something square, and he seriously pondered the thing projected by the highlights.
An object jumped into my mind, this object is a coffin. One meter above his head was a hanging coffin, which was black, or there was something crawling on it, like a black cover.
Is it a Soul Eater?
When he saw the hanging coffin, and it was on top of his head, his scalp exploded and his brain went blank. He didn't have time to study what the bright spot of the bracelet was, so he quickly climbed out of the bottom of the pit.
Ji Zimo had a hunch that there was what he wanted in the hanging coffin...... Grandma didn't like burials, saying that after death, burials would be devoured by snakes, insects, rats and ants, and in the end a pair of dry bones would be left. Therefore, my father did not bury my grandmother or cremate her, but took advantage of geographical conditions and learned the burial methods of the ancients to put her bones in a hanging coffin.
And the soul of the evil spirit water lotus is the soul devouring ant, she knows what her grandmother is most afraid of, what she is afraid of.
The thing crawling under the black pressure on the hanging coffin is the soul eater ant.
Since there is a hanging coffin here, the distance from the outside world is not too far. Guided by the bright spots, he found his way to the outside world, cleared all obstacles, and slanted a thin ray of light into the dark cavern.
With the illumination of the outside light, the outline of the hanging coffin is clear and distinct.
It was the Soul Eater Ant crawling on the coffin, and a thick rope was the largest support point for the coffin, and the rope descended vertically from the top of the cave. If Master Kang Zhentian was here, he would definitely have calculated that this cave would be the best place to raise corpses in warm winters and cool summers.
Ji Zimo found the kudzu vine in the cave that was very resilient and climbed on the cave wall, tied one end around his waist, and the other end tied to the stone pillar at the commanding height. He was like a gecko that climbed nimbly between the rocks, and he was agile, swinging into the air, and for the first time his toes were on the hanging coffin.
The second time, he stretched out his arm and clung to the hanging coffin.
The soul eater ants on the hanging coffin felt the crisis and had a lot of commotion. Whew~ A roll of black mist swept up from the hanging coffin, blowing like a whirlwind around Ji Zimo. A gloomy voice sounded: "Boy, your bow is over, we don't owe each other." ”
"It's a water lotus?" Ji Zimo didn't have time to say a word, Shui Lian had already left. She is an evil spirit, she can't stand the light and heat, she must go, or she may be wiped out.
Everything was done, and a fluttering bright spot fell down from a high place like a falling star without warning, so shocked that Ji Zimo impulsively wanted to reach out to pick it up, but was surprised to witness the bright spot fly straight into the trouser pocket of the bracelet.
It doesn't feel good, it's very light, maybe it's a bracelet elf!
Next, Ji Zimo wants to put down the hanging coffin and open it before his grandmother goes crazy.
The light of the outside world was increasing, and Ji Zimo finally put down the hanging coffin. He took a deep breath and couldn't wait to open the hanging coffin.
There are living people, dead people, dry bones, rotten creatures that can only live on the bones of the corpse in the hanging coffin.
The living person is Su Qingmei, the dead person is Ji Shanshan, and the dry bones are grandma.
When Ji Zimo saw Su Qingmei for the first time, he hugged the coffin, put it lightly on the ground, and went to pull Ji Shanshan to find that her body was cold and stiff, and she was dead. Afraid of losing Su Qingmei at the same time, he hurriedly turned around and squatted down, desperately performing artificial respiration on her.
Entering one breath at a time, finally, the person under him let out a light sigh, Ji Zimo was so pleasantly surprised, hugged her in his arms and was no longer willing to let go.
Su Qingmei, who woke up, seemed to have a nightmare. asked her that she didn't know anything, but she felt that it was Ji Zimo who saved her in a deep nightmare.
Ji Shanshan saved Su Qingmei from death, and at the critical moment, she transferred all the rune papers on her body to Su Qingmei's body, and she was taken away by her grandmother.
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