"This row of small coffins, looking from a distance, there must be one hundred and ninety-nine, if not two hundred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shen Er Fat said.

"I'd say there are only one hundred and ninety-eight of these little coffins." Hua Can said.

"Bragging, anyone will. When I look at these little coffins, there are one hundred and ninety-nine of them. If you're not convinced, we'll bet. Shen Er's fat man said the word "bet", and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Bet on it. You say, bet on what? Hua Can's eyes lit up.

In the capital, I don't know if there are three gambling sticks, when you win, one is more generous than the other, and when you lose, one is more scoundrel than the other.

"Good! You say, bet on what? "As long as you say what to bet on, the fat second master is not ambiguous. If you don't gamble, who is the underwear of the bustard in the 'Cuixiang Building'. Shen Er's fat man was like, for fear, Hua Can suddenly repented and shouted.

"Phew! Only a scoundrel gambler like you can think of such a shameless gamble. Hua Can laughed, and then said, "Whoever doesn't gamble is the old bustard's underwear in the 'Cuixiang Building'." Say, bet on what? ”

"The old bustard in the 'Cuixiang Building' doesn't have two hundred catties, but one hundred and ninety-nine catties. In my opinion, if you two lose, if you lose, go and steal the old bustard's underwear, put it on the outside of your clothes, and gamble for a day at the 'One Shot' gambling house next door to the 'Cuixiang Building'. Feng Jiutian heard the two of them talking about gambling money, and his face suddenly smiled.

"Whew! Here comes an even more shameless one. Shen Er's fat man scolded with a smile, "Since you have made a bet, you naturally can't miss your old cheap fish." Okay, Lao Hua and I bet on what you said, "Whoever loses, who steals the underwear of the 'Cuixianglou' bustard, puts it on his coat, and gambles the money for a day in the 'One Shot'." However, since your old cheap fish said that the old bustard weighed one hundred and ninety-nine pounds, we will not argue with you. But what if the bustard's weight, not, one hundred and ninety-nine pounds? ”

"If the weight of the 'Cuixiang Building' bustard is not one hundred and ninety-nine pounds, the old man will steal the top card of the 'Cuixiang Building' and accompany the three of us to gamble for a day in the 'One Shot'. Anyway, one of me and the second goods is going to lose. Hua Can clapped and said with a smile.

"Old cheap fish, if you don't gamble, you go and drink the old bustard's footwashing water." Shen Er Fat was afraid that Feng Jiutian would regret it, so he hurriedly used words to block Feng Jiutian's retreat.

"You two, shamelessly, steal the old bustard's bottoms, and dare to gamble on the gambling game worn on your body, why don't I dare to bet on stealing the top card of 'Cuixiang Building'?" Feng Jiutian thought of such a gamble, which was indeed rare in his life, and suddenly agreed heartily.

"Hey! In the world, only these three of us can make such a shameless gamble in this kind of place. Hua Can said with a smile. Smoothly, he pulled the corpse hook from his back.

Shen Er Fat Man shouted: "I can make such an earth-shattering bet at the entrance of the second small coffin of the 'Seven Stars Rotating Yin Coffin' coffin, the 'Giant Gate Xuan's Birthday Coffin', and only my fat second master can think of such a gamble."

"That's nature. What kind of shameless deed can't you think of? Feng Jiutian scolded with a smile, "Hey, what if you both lose?" This should be made clear. ”

"If we both lose, and the old flower wears the bustard's bottoms, I will put on the green headscarf of the old bustard, and smear the powder all over my face." Shen was afraid that the two would regret it, so he hurriedly said. As he spoke, he examined the crossbow arrows.

Feng Jiutian held a torch in his left hand, lifted a long knife in his right hand, and slowly walked towards the outermost line of small coffins. Although, in such a place, there are so many small coffins, people already feel treacherous and evil at a glance. However, Shen Er's fat man still felt curious, crossed his legs, jumped off the roof of the car, picked up a strong crossbow, and came to Feng Jiutian's side.

A row of small dark coffins, under the moonlight, gives people an absurd and eerie eerie feeling. A breeze blew, and Shen Er's fat man couldn't help but shudder, and said: "This kind of small coffin is the most imaginative, and the small ghost is often more insidious and terrifying than the big ghost." In my opinion, this 'Giant Gate Xuan's Birth Coffin' is even more difficult to deal with than the 'Greedy Wolf Pivot Yin Coffin' just now. Let's take a look at what's in the coffin. ”

"These little coffins, they look, look like they're made of mud." Feng Jiutian said, and took the torch in his hand in front of him, a big step away from the two of them, and the small coffin in the middle of it.

"It's really fucking evil, who is this 'evil seven stars', how, one is weirder than the other. These small coffins are really made of clay. Looking at their color, it seems that they are made of glutinous rice saliva mixed with corpse mud, and from a distance, you can smell the rancid smell of corpses. Shen Er's fat man said with a wrinkled nose.

"This evil coffin-making method, recorded on [No Plague and No Breakage], has long been lost, I didn't expect to see this kind of coffin on this leading road. This guide is already so weird, absurd, and murderous, and the sinister and terrifying level of the 'road of no return' that we have not yet embarked on can be imagined. Feng Jiutian said.

Suddenly, a rabbit, frightened by something, slanted from behind the two of them, following the light of the torches, and rushed towards the coffin array in front. When he arrived at the coffin array, the coffin behind him blocked the light of the torch, and the huge shadow of the coffin pressed towards the rabbit, startling the rabbit and jumping into a half-open coffin beside him, and suddenly disappeared.

"I don't know, what did this rabbit see in the coffin?" Feng Jiutian said, holding a torch, and walked to the coffin in the middle, Shen Yu stood beside him with a strong crossbow.

The small coffin in front of him, the height, only as high as the calf of the two, about one foot wide, three feet long, the coffin lid is mostly half hidden, leaving a distance of about the width of the palm of the north half, the coffin lid is full of firelight, the narrow black coffin hole and the bright coffin lid are compared, suddenly, people feel that the palm-wide black coffin will rush out of something strange at any time.

"It is recorded on [No Plague and No Breakage] that this kind of coffin is made of glutinous rice oil and corpse mud buried in a sealed vat buried in the ground. This kind of glutinous rice needs to be sealed, buried in the pool water that is not short of water for three years, and then taken out, although there will be no water in the tank, but the water vapor will still invade the tank, the glutinous rice in the tank will be fermented, and when it is taken out after three years, the glutinous rice has all become rice oil, scoop out a spoonful and put it in the water, it will not melt, it will float on the water surface, and it will not sink to the bottom. Then, it is made by mixing the corpses that have rotted into mud and adding the water from the cave that does not see the sky. This kind of corpse mud is not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of cold and heat, and in the outdoor environment, it can not change color for hundreds of years, does not deform, and is relatively strong. I didn't expect that in this world, there are still such evil and poisonous things. Feng Jiutian said.

"What will be in such a small coffin? These coffins are definitely not just for decoration, let alone for scary, they are just placed here. Shen Er's fat man said with a strong crossbow in his left hand, and pulled out a long knife in his right hand, inserting it into the slit of the small coffin's palm, his arm sank, and with a little force, the coffin lid of the small coffin suddenly slipped to the ground while leaning on the side of the coffin.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted out of the coffin, spreading in all directions along the breeze.

Feng Jiutian secretly screamed badly. Pulling Shen Er's fat man back, he couldn't take care of it, and went to see what would be in the coffin.