Snort...

There was no talking, no talking, only the sound of sawblades sawing wood. The sound of sawing wood in the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion made people tremble, and after cutting a gap in the sawing wood, I stepped forward to ask Qingsong to stop, and the ghost pupil looked at the bones engraved with mysterious charms inside, drew a place for him, and asked him to continue sawing.

However, while the green pine was sawing wood, his kind and beautiful wife came into the bedroom and beckoned us to have supper. But at this time, none of our minds were on eating, and no one agreed to her, so Jingjing still said a few words and asked her to go out with her tiger-headed son and wait.

After a while, staggered gaps were sawed out in all four directions along the bones inside the wood. All you need to do is pry the wooden lid open with a sharp object, and you can see the bones inside.

For this reason, the green pine also stared at me with a little contempt, as if to say. It's the last step, and if you regret it, you still have a chance. Once you pry the lid open, it's useless for you to regret it.

But I was unmoved, and I didn't care if he didn't believe him. She smiled at him. This time, it made him think that I didn't know how to lift, and he was slightly annoyed. Qi Huhu went to find a flat-edged screw retractor, very skillfully cut the gap along the four sides, pry it a little bit, and when it felt that it was still connected, he sawed it horizontally with a saw.

The knife sawed through, and the lid of the wood chip fell straight off, revealing the bones embedded inside.

Hiss...

Qing Song was so frightened on the spot that he didn't want to, took a cold breath, and planted it directly from the overlapping stool. The fat man who was still holding the stool steady underneath was holding on to his hands quickly, so that the green pine was not planted on the ground.

But this made the fat man realize that what I said might be true, and immediately held Qingsong and leaned on the edge of the bed. He also stood on top of his stools, because of his tonnage, even the table on which he was padded was shaking. Fortunately, he barely supported his weight, allowing him to see the bones inlaid on it at a glance, and he also took a breath of cold air, swallowed his saliva and trembled, and said, "Yes... There really is. There really is! ”

"God... God bless Master, this... What's going on? Jingjing glanced at the embedded bones on the gap in the beam, her pupils constricted, and she said with fear and trembling.

However, I didn't reply immediately, but stepped forward to let the fat man come down, and I stood on the overlapping stool by myself, and used the Seven Stars Moon Chasing Sword to scratch around the bones little by little, and pry the bones out without hurting the bones. Reach out and hold it in your hand.

As soon as I held it in my hand, I felt a greasy and itchy feeling on the bones. I felt something was wrong on the spot, and hurriedly yelled at the fat man: "Fatty, quickly find me a red cloth, be fast!" ”

Originally, the fat man was still in shock, and the whole person stood there as if he was stupid. But I yelled at me like this, and I barely came to my senses, and I spun around in a circle, hurrying. I have no idea what I'm going to do. Fortunately, the green pine, even though he was extremely frightened, still found an irregular red cloth from the desk drawer in the bedroom.

I let him spread it out on the table, and I jumped on the ground at once. Hurriedly put the bones in his hand on the red cloth. I wiped the wounded greasy with the corner of the red cloth a few times, and felt the itch disappear. When I looked at my hand again, I noticed that there were faint black spots on it, as small as a human pores. Densely packed.

When I saw this, my face instantly became solemn.

"God forbid, this... What is it? The fat man trembled and walked up to me, glanced at my hand, and then at the bones carved with mysterious patterns on the red cloth on the table.

I stared intently at the mysterious runes on the bones, and then at the places I had wiped on the red cloth, and there was a subtle tumbling. Shen Sheng said: "If I guessed correctly, this should be based on corpse bones as the carrier and corpse oil as ink." Resentment is the pen. Complemented by mysterious and terrifying curse runes. Forming the most vicious and terrifying corpse blood curse in the legend. ”

At the same time, at this moment, I finally understood why Jingjing and others said that they had been cursed and would not live to be thirty years old. With the existence of this vicious, yet very secretive curse of corpse blood, it is strange that they can live past the age of thirty.

"But who put this? When we first cut wood, we cut down logs one by one. And when I was repairing the house, I was also involved in it, and I didn't know if no one could let me go! And as you all saw just now, there are no cutting marks on the appearance of this log! And how did you put it in? The green pine's face turned pale with fright, and he still didn't believe it, so he couldn't believe it.

At the same time, Jingjing and the others also looked at me, I shook my head and said, "I said, this is not a human doing, but a ghost." No, it should be made by a very powerful zombie. I don't know if it's a zombie. But I know one thing, that is, to play this corpse blood curse, you must meet two requirements, one is to be proficient in witchcraft, and the other is zombies, both of which are indispensable. ”

"He is proficient in witchcraft, he can carve curse runes, and when he curses, he is unaware. And the zombie was born by collecting the resentment of heaven and earth, and painted with his own resentment. ”

"Zombies? How can this be done by zombies? Aren't all zombies stiff? How can I..."After I finished speaking, the fat man immediately raised his doubts, and Jingjing and the others also nodded.

I shook my head and said, "The zombies you know are just scratching the surface. Normally, zombies do. But I've seen unusual zombies, and every single one of them looks like a human. Not afraid of the sun, he has great mana. It's far beyond your imagination. ”

As I spoke, I couldn't help but sound, Zhang Xianzhong and the second senior brother, both of whom are the king of zombies. It's just that the varieties are different and the molding conditions are different. This time I had a gut feeling that the cursed zombie was absolutely terrifying.

In addition, I felt the presence of corpse insects on the bones on the red cloth. This corpse insect is fed with corpse oil. The so-called corpse oil is a kind of grease that is baked from the corpse or scraped off by special means.

At the same time, there are a lot of corpse oil that can be used to curse curses. It is the corpse oil needed for the curse of the Qingsong family, and the grease scraped off at least two or three corpses is enough. In this way, wanting to curse the whole village means that many people have died.

But I can't tell Qingsong and the others about this, and I need to go to other people's houses in the village tomorrow to find out.

Then I made an excuse to be hungry and diverted everyone's attention. I went to have a supper with Jingjing and the others. I was chatting with each other, and every time they mentioned the curse, I consciously diverted it.

After a while, we were assigned a place to sleep at night. I shared a room with the fat man, Qing Song and the driver also lived in another bedroom in the attic, and Shu Jing was alone in a room, next to the master bedroom where Jingjing and her sister-in-law lived.

Then I went to bed with the fat man in no particular order, and as soon as the fat man fell down, he fell asleep, and his snoring shook the sky. But instead of sleeping, I'm waiting...