Chapter 22: 'She' Returns

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It was the first time I had seen someone get shot in.

The old village chief was crooked, fell down uncontrollably, and threw himself on the black coffin of the Yellow River Niangniang, and the things in his hands fell off his hands and fell in front of me with a bang.

Ah Yu and Scar suddenly rushed over, holding down the old village chief who got up with him and dragging him away, only to see that his shoulders were dripping with blood, and his face was still hideous and terrifying, screaming at everyone, as if the old man we were familiar with was not hiding in his body at all, but a demon.

"Lao Li, are you okay? Did that old guy punch you in the head? The old man ran over to help me up, touched me everywhere, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise I don't know how to explain that you're injured when I go back, and I'm still intact." ”

Damn, this guy has this abacus in his head?

Hou Jun saw the long stone slab on the ground, and reached out to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the old village chief shouted: "Don't touch it, you are not qualified!" ”

This sentence made everyone present frown, you must know that in this era, how hurtful is a sentence of disqualification? Hou Jun's outstretched hand became firmer, but when his fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the stone slab, they hovered, and suddenly, I saw fine sweat on his forehead.

The old man looked impatient, pushed him away, and said, "Take something as if you want to die, you can't be frightened by that old guy, right?" Get out of the way, let me, the big red hand. ”

Hou Jun and I didn't have time to stop the old egg, this guy's hand was faster than anyone else, a movement of fishing for the moon in the sea, he quickly took the slate in his hand, and smiled at us proudly.

Seeing that he was fine, I felt a lot more relaxed, and it can be seen that the old village chief is bluffing people again, and his purpose must be unwilling to let us get this spiritual position.

But what was going on with the other people looking at me with strange faces? Hou Jun suddenly gently tugged at the corner of my clothes, and the Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, making a movement of swallowing saliva. So I immediately looked at the old egg, and saw that this guy's lewd smile was still on his face, but it looked very weird under the light of the flashlight.

"Old man, don't you want to laugh for so long."

I pushed him, thinking that this guy was playing a prank, but as soon as I put my hand on his chest, I found that I hadn't pushed him in the slightest, and I suddenly took a step back timidly in my heart, and whispered: "Old egg? It's not fun. ”

The old man was still motionless, smiling gloomily, and suddenly his eyes rolled in his sockets, as if he had lost control, and then his whole body began to tremble, and the old village chief saw this, ignoring Ah Yu and Scar's hijacking, and laughed and shouted madly: "Haha, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you, people who are not qualified, whoever takes it will hit the evil, and after a long time, the soul will fly away." ”

What this old guy said was scary, but I couldn't ignore the old egg, so I quickly screamed, slammed on the ground, and hit him with force, as if hitting a wall, and was knocked back upside down.

"Uh... Lao Li... Lao Tzu seems to have had a dream! The old man writhed on the ground and said in a vague whisper: "I dreamed that you guy was actually pressing on me....... tell me honestly...... Aren't you a good guy? …… At least prepare me a little. ”

I was so angry that I kicked it, and the old man screamed in pain, and the person suddenly came to his senses, but his face was a little blue, and he touched his head and said puzzledly: "Why are you kicking me?" ”

After a while, the old man immediately stared at the spiritual position on the ground with wide eyes, and shouted, "I remembered, was I an evil just now?" ”

Everyone nodded at him.

I thought that this guy's timid personality should be so frightened that his legs went weak, but he suddenly shouted to me happily: "Lao Li, this is a good thing, if you make a feud with someone one day, put this spiritual position in his house, what hatred and resentment, isn't it all over." ”

I thought he was happy about something, but it turned out that it was this for a long time.

"Hehe, ignorance!" The old village chief didn't care about the shoulders that were still bleeding, and his old face drew a sneering expression, "If you don't know anything, you have to take the Yellow River Niangniang's things, hehe, you guys are also fast!" It's coming soon, too! ”

Shen Laojiu moved the muzzle of the gun to the old village chief's head, "Tell me what it is and what is it for?" ”

Hou Jun sneered suddenly, and said next to me in a very low voice: "This guy has a weak heart, but he is now reconsidering the value of the spiritual position, and it is estimated that he wants to sit on the ground and raise the price when the time comes. ”

The old village chief looked at the gun on his head with contempt, closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, just kept silent, and had an expression that if you want to kill, you will kill.

Suddenly, I saw the old man take off a layer of clothes, pouting his ass and tinkering with something on the ground, and after a few efforts, I saw him stand up, wrap the spiritual position with his coat, and smile proudly: "Haha, it's no problem now, look at the old feudal superstition, we are revolutionary soldiers under the red flag, can you not think of this way?" ”

Ah Yu turned his face and stretched out his hand, "Thank you very much, so give us something, we are still good friends!" ”

The old man reluctantly looked at the wrapped spiritual position, and said: "Damn, this thing is what we saw first, maybe there are good things in the coffin of that mother, and when the time comes, you can take more than three million of them, why do you have to grab a broken stone slab with us." ”

Shen Laojiu pointed his gun at us, "To give it or not?" ”

At this time, Zhao Anyi's face turned pale with fright, hid to our side, and said in fear: "If you don't take the things in the coffin, then what are you doing with it, you....you... It's clear that it's both. ”

Scar frowned, then shook his head, "We didn't think about opening the coffin, and besides, we wouldn't open it rashly." ”

"Tough mouth!" Zhao Anyi had an expression of disbelief, and pointed to the black coffin.

With her finger, everyone saw a crack in the upper left corner of the black coffin, and a figure seemed to be seen lying inside.

Suddenly, everyone's faces turned earthy with fright, and they all gasped, hurriedly retreated back, and pulled away from the coffin for some distance. Ah Yu trembled and said: "Lao Tzu, how can you be regarded as a good man on the water, if you say that you haven't opened it, you haven't opened it, it must have been opened by your people." ”

I was also nervous in my heart, I always felt that I couldn't catch my breath, you must know that there was really a Yellow River lady in the coffin, and everyone would still be scared half to death.

Suddenly, just as the two sides were blaming each other, the spotlight flashed a few times, and began to flicker incessantly, constantly changing light and darkness, and I saw that in the middle of the coffin, it seemed that a human finger was sticking out of the darkness and buckling to the edge.

In the next second, the spotlight flashlight suddenly went out.

Only the sound of a few of us breathing could be heard around the coffin, and suddenly, a click of fingernails picking at the wall suddenly came out in the coffin in front of it, followed by the sound of the coffin lid being slowly moved.

The old village chief screamed, "She's back!" ”

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