Chapter 18: That Guy Is Out!

I knew that I didn't do it just now, forget it, this hellish place is also pitch black, and I can't see my fingers, even if I run, I can't run anywhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info What to run, even if I die, brother, I can't admit it directly, admit it to him, I might as well stay and have a big fight with that zombie. I don't believe it, this bull head really dares to see death and not save it, he is not afraid of the bag of black son Yama Lord to treat him with the crime of no one in his eyes!

Thinking about it, the movement under his feet became louder and louder, and the gurgling sound coming from the coffin became louder. It seemed to be twisting its neck and gurgling, and it was a bit like the sound of its bones colliding, which sounded horrible. Anyway, I'm very scared, but I don't know if the bull next to me is afraid.

The thought that I was about to become the fish on the board of that thing, an inexplicable sense of fear arose from the bottom of my heart, and the muscles of my whole body tensed, my brains were numb, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Originally, I only wore a pair of red pants all over my body, but the cold and damp underground still did not know that the cold wind was blowing from there, and it was very uncomfortable to blow my face from time to time.

Damn, if that thing really wants to jump out, it can't be eaten alive, and it doesn't have skin, it eats very easily, roughly, and quickly, and the bloody scene makes me sick just thinking about it.

"Phew! What the hell am I thinking? Even if that thing really came out, it would be Grandpa Hao and I who would swallow him alive, yes. I patted my chest boldly, cheered myself on, and said, "Come one, I'll fork it." Come to a pair, I will fork one in one hand, and never drag. ”

You asked me why I didn't say that I was stuffy with the belt stuffing this time, I was afraid that my stomach would be uncomfortable and nauseous, and I would vomit it directly, wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you kid to be quite good at big words, this courage is quite suitable for coming to our underworld on an errand."

The bull head said as he spoke, and his fingers were also drawing something on the coffin, messy, faintly, as if he was drawing some runes, anyway, I couldn't read it, it was so dark and black, and my vision was a little night blind.

When he finished tinkering with the lid of the coffin, he started teasing me again.

"No wonder the king of Yama looks down on you so well and gives you a hell errand to do. However, when the zongzi comes out later, I'm afraid that you kid won't practice fake tricks. If I'm scared to pee and pee on the lid of a coffin, then how can I lie down and rest on it later? Don't talk big, don't take over this porcelain work without this diamond. ”

"I'll show you your hand, you new goof-talker."

Although the bull head kept talking to me, the two big bull eyes were shining red in the dark, staring at the black wooden coffin that kept shaking under our feet, and the guy had a feeling of jumping out.

"I'm ......, you're ......!"

He made me ashamed and annoyed, and I stamped my feet with hatred.

I am very unconvinced, I think that I Hao Jian has grown so big, and few people dare to hurt me like this! Except for the fat man. He is really good at catching ghosts and catching ghosts, who called him a Taoist master. Come to think of it, his Taoist master is the same guy who passed by my door to tell my fortune back then.

After my father and mother forced me to release the little mouse, I thought about the little mouse day and night, and there was a time when I blamed all the lovesickness of the little mouse on the head of the unlucky Taoist. At that time, I really hated him so much that I was itching, looking for the address he left for my father, and I searched around, and the Taoist priest also told my father and mother that I would use this address one day, and I would go to him, hey, he really said it.

So I carried my father and mother on my back, climbed several mountains, and ran to the Taoist priest's house to make trouble. It's a good thing that I was fortunate enough to get acquainted with Wang Fatzi, a good brother. This back and forth, we often turn over, I turn over, not too troublesome, but also meet together to the hillside to herd sheep, climb mountains and wade and so on, gradually become acquainted, I often take him to my home to be a guest, my father and mother are very welcome. Who called him a Taoist master, this Taoist priest is also popular in the countryside.

At that time, the fat man was full of strange things, and he twisted every day to tell me some ghost stories, the eight formations of Qimen, the reincarnation of yin and yang, and so on. Although I was very curious at the time, I also thought it was very interesting, mainly because I thought that being able to catch ghosts seemed to be a particularly complacent thing, and I thought it would be very handsome, so my brother still had a little admiration for him since he was a child.

However, it wasn't until I finished studying, babbling and studying in the school every day, and then my mind was full of science, that I gradually didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, and threatened him that they were all deceptive tricks, not enough to worry about, fat man, you can't beat my brother and me anymore.

Now I regret it, if only Wang Fatzi was here, then what are you afraid of thousand-year-old zombies!

In the past few days, I have been really frightened, first I died inexplicably, and then I went to hell in a daze, and finally found out that I was unjustly killed, and I became a scapegoat for others. Came to this netherworld and met a lord of Yama who always had a black face, and such a reckless and irritable bull head, and now he actually met a thousand-year-old zongzi who died to death, and I encountered all kinds of bad things, I guess I will lie on this coffin and sleep all night, I guess I won't be afraid of any ghosts by then, anyway, I'm a ghost?

However, deep down I still don't want to admit the fact that I have died and become a ghost!

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a crisp thud from under the coffin, and it was only then that my thoughts were withdrawn.

This banging sound can't be caused by the guy trying to roll over and bang his head on the lid of the coffin, right? Is it coming out? I'm scared just thinking about it, goosebumps all over my body fell to the ground, and I couldn't pick it up.

"Yikes! Is that guy coming out?! Looking straight down, I subconsciously took a few steps back and exclaimed to the bull head.

This time, the bull head ignored me, he took out a white candle from his pocket, blew it gently with the cow's mouth, and the special candle was lit.

Wow! 666。 I wonder how he did that? Could this be the special function of being a ghost?

Regardless of the occasion, I asked very curiously, "Brother Niu, how did you do it?" What a magical look? ”

"Why are you still talking so much nonsense? Give, hold, hold high, be quiet, the big guy is coming out! ”

He turned around, handed the candle to me behind him, and made a shushing gesture at me, his face furrowed, his face grim, his breathing heavy and slow. Looking at his serious expression, I immediately aroused my nervousness and fear, and then I realized that danger was coming!

I took the candle from his hand, raised it with both hands, and the candlelight shone under my feet, and in an instant the stars and erratic candlelight sprinkled down, illuminating the whole dark sight.

What we stepped on was really an ancient black wooden coffin, although it looked very old and old, but the strange thing was that there was no dust on the coffin, just like someone who took a rag to wipe it clean, bright and smooth, clean and hygienic a little indescribably weird!

However, no matter how clean the coffin is, it is still a coffin! It's also used by people to hold the corpses of the dead, and as soon as I smell the pungent smell of corpses in the air, my stomach rolls upside down. Thinking that I was still lying on it just now, and that I had touched this coffin with my hands, and even that I still had a little nostalgia in my mind and didn't want to leave it, I began to feel nauseous.

"You have to take a closer look, look at your grandfather Niu and how I deal with that old immortal dumpling. Look at it! ”

When the bull had finished speaking, he motioned me to retreat, and he and I withdrew from the coffin, and he kept his eyes on the coffin, but I timidly retreated to the corner of the cemetery.

"Bang"! "Bang"! "Bang"!

After several strong impacts came from the coffin, there was no sound. I wondered a little in my heart, why didn't it move inside? I leaned over curiously, and the candlelight shone on the coffin lid, only then was disgusted by the scene of my eyes and took a few steps back, this tomb looks small, and next to the coffin is the tomb wall, I had to hold on to the wall and retch.

It turned out that several streams of black liquid overflowed from the cracks of the coffin, smelly, fishy, and disgusting, and smoked my whole body badly.

The candlelight in my hand flickered and flickered, and the air was filled with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, and my legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Boy, you vomit or vomit, don't blow out the candle, don't drop the chain with you at this critical time! Attention! That guy is out! ”

Before I could react, I saw a burst of green smoke above the coffin, completely blocking my vision, and I heard a bang, and the coffin bounced off on its own!

……

"Ahh

I screamed!