When Grandpa Tai was shrouded in darkness, he even felt that his neck bone was about to collapse, and what was even more strange was that his throat seemed to be grabbed by someone with his hand, and when he resisted with his hand, he grabbed an empty hole.

"There are ghosts!" Grandpa Tai reacted suddenly, thinking about where there are people around here, even if there is, it can only be...

Thinking of this, Grandpa Tai's heart instinctively tightened, and he only felt that his life was going to be lost here, and he subconsciously touched the gold-inlaid black knife on his waist. Not to mention that it was just such an action, my grandfather's neck actually felt loose, and the hand that was holding him actually let go by itself.

"Grandma's, almost died here. It's too evil here, so I'd better find a way to get out. From the moment he was discovered by Li Yan, Grandpa Tai had already retreated. This Long Kui and Liu Er must find the tomb of the Ninth Master, otherwise they will turn into a handful of yellow water in the end, but there is no need for them to take this risk, their catties will disappear with just a sneeze in front of a few people.

It's also strange to say, as soon as Grandpa Tai touched the gold-inlaid black knife, there was a fishy smell behind him, to be precise, an earthy smell. It smelled like a wet corpse buried in a river for thousands of years, then dug up alive and placed behind itself. (This corpse is usually buried in the soil for only a few decades before turning into a white bone, but in some places, the location is extremely yin or yang, and the yin qi that locks the corpse will lead to dry corpses and wet corpses that have appeared in later generations.) This dried corpse is a mummy in people's mouths, but the wet corpse still retains its pre-mortem appearance, and even its skin is still elastic. )

Grandpa Tai was born with a dog's nose, and no smell can escape his nose, not to mention the strong earthy smell. This sudden earthy smell made Grandpa Tai's heart tighten, and he felt that danger was coming to him.

Suddenly, a faint red light lit up in the room next to him, and through the window, he could see a red lantern hanging on the beam. I don't know why the red lantern lit itself, but if you look closely, you can see how rough the lantern is, and even the red paint is not covered in many places.

The sudden appearance of the light made Grandpa Tai, who had fallen into darkness at this time, uncomfortable for a while, and instinctively retreated to avoid the light, as if he would have some discomfort if he was touched by such a little light.

After taking a few steps back, my grandfather noticed that something was wrong, and there was an extra puddle of water under his feet, yellow water. As soon as this yellow water appeared, Grandpa Tai instinctively remembered the curse of the Long clan, and remembered the earthy smell he had smelled before. The sudden appearance of the light made my grandfather forget about it all of a sudden, and when he remembered it, his grandfather slowly turned his head, and he saw...

On the road behind him, there was a crooked line of water droplets, which stretched to his feet.

Feet? When my grandfather saw the water droplets reaching his feet, my grandfather's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was desperately chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

But this temporary cramming of Buddha's feet, without the blessing of the Buddha, after Grandpa Tai slowly turned his head, he felt that the other side of his neck was gently blown.

"What?" Grandpa Tai turned to the other side with a spirit, but he didn't see anything, but he felt a little better. Just when Grandpa Tai breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a pale face pressed against Grandpa's face and laughed slowly.

It was a face, the child's face had been painted white, the Heavenly Spirit Cover had been lifted alive, and Grandpa Tai could even see what was inside. The child's face was still painted with two bright red blushes, and it always felt as if they were painted with blood, because there was a thick blood on his face, and even a small mouth was painted bright red. The weirdest thing is that the eyes, not black, are yellow, indescribable chaos, staring at the eyes of the grandfather godlessly.

Grandpa looked at those eyes and always felt that these eyeballs were two small beads filled with yellow water, and yellow water would flow out when they touched it.

The kid grinned, tilting his head slowly, looking at his grandfather like a monster.

"You... You... How... Will it be..."Grandpa Tai was already trembling when he spoke, and he didn't even have the strength to turn his head back, and then he felt the warmth in his pants for a moment, and he was scolding his mother in his heart.

Where would the child answer Grandpa's words, he just slowly stretched out two small hands like lotus roots, and gently hugged Grandpa's neck. At this time, Grandpa Tai just wanted to throw the child to the ground, and then run as far as he could, but at this time he had already shaken into a sieve, not to mention that it was a laborious thing to run and even stand.

"Water, that water won't..."Grandpa Tai's mind popped up with such an idea, but the child's head was dry.

As soon as this idea came out, the yellow water in the child's eyes seemed to be boiling, and then the two eyeballs grew bigger and bigger like balloons that had been blown up. In the end, those two eyes were twice as big, and "bang" finally exploded at the limit.

Grandpa's face and mouth were splashed with the last splash of the eyeballs, and suddenly the earthy smell began to roll up Grandpa's stomach. Although he was reluctant, Grandpa Tai still felt that the thing splashing out of his eyes was water with yellow sand. However, at this moment, Grandpa Tai would rather be blind and deaf, not able to smell or feel, because these things happily pull his heart out of his mouth.

But my grandfather could see it clearly, and when the eyeballs burst open, the child seemed to have been soaked in water from beginning to end, and his wet hair covered the heavenly spirit cover, and water continued to drip downward. Water with yellow sand began to flow out of the black hole's eyes, and the child suddenly opened his mouth to say something, but only more than yellow sand water flowed out of his mouth.

"Water ghosts? Why are water ghosts on my back? "There is a rumor that a person who is drowned in water will become a water ghost who cannot be reincarnated, and only by finding the next substitute ghost can he be reincarnated.

"For the dead?" This word suddenly exploded in Grandpa's head, and a very bad feeling invaded Grandpa's nerves.

"Grandma, get rid of this." Where did Grandpa dare to delay any longer, he pulled his hands back, trying to tear the water ghost off his back. But who knew that the back fishing was actually empty, and the water ghost didn't know when it was no longer on his back, and my grandfather was overjoyed and felt that it was just right.

Seeing that the heavens were helping him, my grandfather only felt that there was wind under his feet, so he got rid of this thing as soon as possible. When I wanted to exert my strength, I found that there was something dragging my feet, and when I lowered my head, it turned out to be that little face again, staring at myself with dark eyes, grinning.