Hao Jian and Wang Fatzi had already arrived at the top of the grave, and now they clearly saw that there were wordless monuments standing in front of them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there was no one, and Gou Danzi was not there, and the tracking Gu that Wang Fatzi had placed on Gou Danzi was over.

Wang Fatzi guessed that he was probably hidden by the female ghost! The anger in this place is heavy, it is easy to hide a living person, and the breath of a living person on Gou Danzi's body can be completely covered by the breath of these ghosts, so Wang Fatzi's tracking Gu is invalid.

But anyway, the tracking Gu disappeared in this place, which means that Gou Danzi must be here, Hao Jian also felt that the obsidian hand beads in his palms were particularly hot, and both palms were about to be red! It seems that there are so many ghosts in this place!

Before coming up, he told Hao Jian not to talk nonsense, so as not to disturb these ghosts.

As soon as Wang Fatzi came up, he first pulled Hao Jian to kowtow a few times to those tombstones, made a few gestures, said a few words, and then took out a few pieces of rune paper and put them on the ground for a while, and after tinkering for a while, he pulled Hao Jian up, set a rune paper on fire instantly, and followed the burning rune paper one by one The tombstones were found!

It didn't move until that rune paper hung above a tombstone!

When the fat man chased here, he hesitated and stopped. He looked at the tombstone with a furrowed brow, as if he was looking at a big problem.

"What's wrong? Fatso. Hao Jian chased after Wang Fatzi, slammed into his back, and stopped.

"Don't talk, find something to dig up." Wang Fatzi pointed to the tombstone, and then took out the wooden peach sword and began to dig the grave manually, digging as he said.

Hao Jian was stunned for a while, and asked in disbelief, "Fatty, what are you doing here?" Why are you digging people's graves, where are the eggs? ”

Wang Fatzi pointed to the tombstone, but did not speak, Hao Jian understood what he meant, and the egg was actually in the tombstone, which scared Hao Jian in his heart.

No way? How could he be in a tombstone when he was so big?

In fact, Hao Jian and Wang Fatzi were wrong, and Gou Danzi was not in the tombstone.

Hao Jian realized the seriousness of the matter, although he summoned the cold weapon, the Xuantie Sword, and used the Zuo Xuantie Sword as the Luoyang shovel, which was quite good, he went crazy and followed Wang Fatzi to the tombstone graveyard for a frenzy, that posture, there was a feeling of wanting to fight with the dead ghosts buried inside.

Digging up people's graves and destroying people's bodies is a shameful thing. But Hao Jian and they are eager to save their eggs, and they don't care about what they do wrong, and they don't do anything wrong.

"Fatty, let's dig up other people's gravestones, is it a bad thing?" While digging, Hao Jian looked at a handful of soil that had been dug out by himself, this was someone else's grave! He asked a little weakly: "Aren't you afraid that people will come to pick up our windows in the middle of the night?" ”

"It doesn't count." Wang Fatzi took the peach wood sword and skillfully folded the twisted head under the tombstone, and then gently picked it up, and the tombstone plate began to loosen a little. Then he turned back to Hao Jian and said, "Don't be afraid." Are you afraid? ”

After Wang Fatzi finished asking, he turned around and bent down to dig the tombstone and turned his head on the back of the sign.

Hao Jian nodded subconsciously, and then he was afraid that Wang Fatzi would laugh at him in the future if he knew that he was afraid, so he quickly shook his head: "No, how could I be afraid!" After Hao Jian finished answering, his face was red for a while, and he also buried his head in digging up.

At first, the smell of corpses in these cemeteries was not too serious, but now after they dug up and brewed in the wind, the smell of corpses decomposing became more and more serious, and the strong stench of corpses made people feel nauseous and vomiting.

Later, in order to alleviate the fear in his heart, Hao Jian pinched his nose from time to time, and always kept looking for topics to talk to Wang Fatzi, and then came to distract himself to relieve his fear of digging graves.

Two figures stood coldly on the grave in the back mountain, the two terrifying figures, the two sword shadows, taking advantage of the cold and miserable moonlight, one in front and one behind, one left and one right, digging people's graves, looking particularly mad.

After a while, the stone tombstone sign was knocked down by them, and they hollowed out the soil around the tombstone sign.

Hao Jian was also obedient, pulled out the tombstone sign, threw it aside, and slammed it.

After the tombstone sign was pulled out, Wang Fatzi and Hao Jian shoveled a few times in front of the cemetery, and the soil in the middle was renovated to both sides, and the stench in the middle of the soil became even more obvious!

In the last few shovels, they actually shoveled hard things, and they were a little white, it was too dark at night, and their vision was blocked, so they couldn't see what it was for a while? Presumably a corpse? Or clothes or something?

Who are these buried people? Why is it so miserable? After death, there was not even a good coffin, so the body was hastily buried with soil, and then a wordless monument was erected, was it over?

A stone in the soil is called a tombstone! This is too shabby!

Hao Jian's movements paused, he couldn't dig it anymore, and he suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart for the people buried in this cemetery.

However, what made Hao Jian feel strange was that there was no corpse gas and corpse water in this tomb like in the movie, not even the rotting black corpse water! Could it be that there is only a skeleton buried in it?

Hao Jian was very curious, picked up the cold weapon, the Xuantie Sword, and dug down to the middle.

At this time, Wang Fatzi immediately made a gesture to Hao Jian and stopped Hao Jian's digging action: "Stop!" There's something! ”

"Oh..."Hao Jian came back to his senses at this time, he carried the Xuantie Sword, subconsciously took a step back, and jumped behind Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi inserted the peachwood sword into his waist, took out the flashlight without hesitation, skillfully and quickly pressed the flashlight, and then put the strong light of the flashlight up, and the brush shone on the hard thing.

A complete skeleton was actually presented in front of them.

This skeleton resembles the skeleton of a young man, with broad shoulders, a slender skeleton, and unusually large toe bones, and the key is that two strange eyes and skull sockets are actually wearing a pair of large, black-framed glasses that are not broken at all.

The dirt next to the skeleton was wet and sticky, crimson and red, and under the light, it was full of coagulated blood, the kind of black blood that had congealed into black. There are no clothes, and you can't see anything but these.

"This?" Hao Jian was puzzled, although the young man's corpse could not find his identity except the skeleton, but he clearly recognized that the black large-rimmed glasses were exactly the same as the caretaker usually wore during the day!

Could it be that the Administrator had been killed a long time ago?