As mentioned above, I and the thin sheriff with a stubble and a stubble on his face ran to the Dari Belt grave, and Gro Guo followed him with a panicked face, looking back at the old forest in the back mountain from time to time.

The Dari Belt Grave was about a mile away from the forest farm, and within a few steps we were in the forest. This summer primeval forest, with its lush foliage, obscuring the sun and the sun, is heroic and upright, once you enter, it is like turning from bright day to dark night, and the day is hidden all at once. The forest was overgrown with weeds, wild branches grew wildly, and the musty smell came from nowhere, so much so that I sneezed several times and couldn't stop snotting. The deeper they got, the darker and damper the surrounding environment became, and from time to time a few crows sprang out from behind, fluttering and flying out of the forest, "wow, wow" and screaming, as if this line of six people had disturbed their lives, and the cry was very eerie.

The fat policeman also came over, he wanted to stay in the field club, but the thin sheriff insisted on him to accompany him, and asked him to carry a box of equipment on his back, he was already sweating profusely, panting, and his physical strength was very weak. I saw him wipe the beads of sweat on the top of his head, and complained to the sheriff who walked in front,

"I said, "Boss, what are you risking all this risk for! I've notified the King of hearts, and it's been a while! ”

The thin sheriff didn't say a word, but walked straight without looking back. The fat policeman seemed to be angry, threw the box on the ground, and sat down.

"If you don't want to go, you can turn around and go back now" The thin sheriff spat out the words, and walked briskly without waiting for the fat man. A few of us didn't stop, but the Garrow pot stood still, with a sly expression on his face.

"Leader, I don't think this fat brother is good! This, this body seems to have collapsed! Gro said a word in a loud voice to the thin sheriff, and when the fat man heard this, he climbed up the pole, and immediately complained, and cried out bitterly and tiredly, and covered his chest and said that he was going to go into shock, and put on a good show.

"Leader, this Dari is far away from the tomb, if you go on like this, I think this fat brother will not be able to stand it!" Seeing this, Ge Luo fanned the flames, and a discerning person knew his intentions at a glance.

"Uncle, just turn a corner and you'll be there! Not far at all! "How can I let this king babe demystify everyone's eyes, if I turn around and go back this time, I won't let Gro pot die after these policemen leave, and I must find the murderous dungeon this time.

"How can a hairy child's words be trusted? Leader, your fat brother is going to die! The wind kept blowing, and the fat man became more and more exaggerated, panting as hard as if he had committed a sheep's madness.

The thin sheriff looked at the fat man and the Gro pot, presumably seeing through the performance, so he ordered one of his men to stay with the fat man, and he took another person to run forward with me, and the Gro pot reluctantly followed, and the fat man and a policeman stayed on the road.

I was full of trepidation, and the thought of returning to the cage that had disemboweled me was beating a drum in my heart. I remembered that my father was buried in this grave, and I muttered in my heart that I would like to bless me, and I was terrified.

"This is it!" I shouted, and rushed over after a few steps. I saw the tombstone, a dead wood that was about to decay, and what was carved on it was long gone, and the whole wood was gray and white, very brittle. I still remember that he and Guoliang had crushed this board and attracted the Gro pot, but now the board is still standing there in good shape, as if nothing had happened. But I know that this nasty dungeon is within half a meter, and I can see it clearly when I am carried out of the dungeon by the civets, and I can't be wrong.

I knelt on the grave, my hands were digging hard, I remembered the location, below was the cold and evil cage, in which were lying the corpses of several, dozens or even dozens of children, maybe there were the big ones and the poor worms of Lao Henan who had time to do it in the future, or the babies who were not dead and dying, I ignored the fingers that were gradually grinding and bleeding, digging frantically, tears fell instantly, and scenes of painful past came to my heart. But I lost this pain in the next moment, and my heart was immediately filled with endless resentment, and my mind was full of thoughts about letting the truth come out to the world and let Gro pot pay for his debts.

When the sheriff saw that I was so mad, he immediately pulled me up from the grave, but I immediately struggled again, and fell on my knees again and dug at the grave, almost insane. At this moment, the sheriff, the police officer, and my attention were all in this old grave, and in this black earth-covered underground, no one noticed that the Gluo pot had already slipped away quietly, looking at the old grave from a distance, not daring to step forward, with a frightened expression, standing motionless.

Although I was almost crazy, but my hands were weak and weak, and I didn't see the depth for a long time, so the sheriff and the police officer rolled up their sleeves and squatted on the grave to dig together.

"Kid, you're not mistaken?" The sheriff asked,

"That's right! Absolutely true! Right below here is the door to the dungeon, and you'll be able to see it right away! I replied, and then I saw the Gro pot standing in the distance trembling in fright.

"Uncle, look at him! Weak heart scared like this! You've got to catch him, don't let him run!" "I said to the sheriff,

"Teach the bad guys a lesson! No one can run! As soon as the sheriff's words fell, my fingernails snorted, as if I had scratched something, and I screamed in pain, pulled out my fingers and looked, and split half of them, and the fresh meat rolled out along my nails. But I couldn't care about this for a long time, and when I looked into the soil, a black and shiny coffin was exposed!

This scene surprised me a lot, and even more shocked the sheriff, this is not a good sign, the dungeon was not found, but a black coffin was turned out, very unlucky. My mind was already in a mess, thinking that when I was lifted out of the dungeon by the "flying carpet" composed of the civet cat, I remembered clearly, this was clearly a big hole, and there was a rusty iron door, how could it be a coffin, and this coffin was not worthy of this old tomb. Seeing this, the old tomb had been lying in the tomb for at least thirty or fifty years, and even the tombstone was in tatters, how could it be wrapped in such a new and black coffin.

At this moment, the Garrow pot standing in the distance suddenly became agitated, trembling all over, and I saw him slowly raise his arm and point to the coffin, his eyes staring straight at him, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The police officer standing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and muttered, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost!" He stepped forward and lifted the lid of the coffin.

"Poof!" With a loud bang, something flew out of the coffin and hit the police officer heavily, the police officer flew dozens of meters away along the force, and the huge impact directly threw him into the barren grassland, and he disappeared without even a word of struggle.

I saw that the thing that popped out of the coffin fell to the ground, and I looked at it, it was an old ghost!