Chapter 55: Open the Eyes of Heaven

My eyes were dark, and my heart said that this time it was completely Gaba pot (Northeast dialect: finished), this ghost is cunning and cunning, how can he be like Tuxingsun, and he still has fun?

I have no intention of struggling, just thinking about an old saying: I often walk by the river, and I have to get my shoes wet sooner or later, and my pure yin body has finally found a permanent home, my day!

That hand was very powerful, and with just one pull, half of my body was submerged in the loess, and another drag, and I was completely submerged in the loess. It is said that the loess there does not bury people, but the loess here really does not bury people, because, when my whole body is submerged in the loess, it does not bring the miserable appearance of ten thousand ghosts devouring the body as I imagined, although it is pitch black all around, but there is no feeling of suffocation.

I was relieved that the bad man was still alive, but then it tightened again, because I felt as if someone was standing behind me!

Moreover, I haven't heard the sound of breathing, there is no sound of breathing, there is nothing in this world except ghosts that does not need oxygen? Damn, it looks like I'm still happy early, is this ghost or this group of ghosts trying to enjoy me alone?

Although the back is also a ghost, but after all, it is much less than the above, I am bold, bite my tongue, twist my head, spurt blood, the three actions are concise and bright, all in one go, and the difficulty coefficient is 3.0.

"Your uncle, you will take revenge, kindly save you and spray me with a face, I grass." The ghost began to curse the streets.

However, I turned around and hugged the ghost, and I didn't let go, I was obedient, and the ghost voice turned out to be a fat man!

"Oh, no, you and Uncle Li are too unsophisticated, why did you leave me alone in this hellish place." I came to my senses and questioned the fat man viciously.

"Whoever dumped you, it was you who took the fork in the road by yourself, and you can't hear what you are shouting. Besides, the speed of the fall was like a high speed, and I didn't think I could pull you. The fat man explained aggrievedly.

"It's okay, it's hard to follow Uncle Li, an old pervert, and not to deviate (Northeast dialect: running all over can be understood as taking the wrong path, and it can also be extended to being an imdecent style and messing with the relationship between men and women)." No matter what, I am still glad and shocked to see the fat man again, after all, I don't have to fight alone and survive anymore.

"Eh, Uncle Li." I'm very strange and anxious, if it weren't for Uncle Li, I wouldn't be able to leave here.

"Uncle Li is cleaning up your mess up there, and you'll have to be busy for a while." The fat man gloated and told me, "Do you want to see it?" ”

"What do you mean?" Am I a little sluggish, I just got through such a big stimulus, and my mind is like a fire, that's called a ...... Disorderly!

"Come, be careful, don't make a sound, it was your girl's unscrupulous call just now that caused the ghost's restlessness." The fat man just wanted to poke his head out of the loess layer, and he told me a little uneasily.

"I promise not to cry, okay?" Because I knew that Uncle Li was on it, I still had a little bottom in my heart, and my tone was a lot easier.

The fat man and I cautiously poked our heads out of the loess layer, oh yo yo, that guy, but it's so spectacular, what's going on? I saw Uncle Li and hundreds of ghosts suspended in the air, holding a long whip made of small fiery red snakes entwined with each other, facing the thousands of ghosts who were running away or biting each other.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Uncle Li at that time was like a herdsman, and those ghosts were like a flock of sheep that had been scattered, but these flocks were too long? people, and the whips in the hands of those shepherds are too fierce and vicious?? Those fiery red snakes coiled together twisted and wriggled constantly, and opened their red sharp mouths that showed sharp fangs, it was simply terrifying, disgusting, no wonder some people called snakes hell devils, too vivid.

However, the power of this snake whip was really not to be underestimated, and in a short time, those ghosts were gathered together, and once again formed an orderly formation. It's just that a group of dead ghosts with incomplete limbs and dry ghouls who show their true colors are too uninspiring.

However, what is interesting is that I don't know when, on both sides of the procession appeared many kind old women, a wooden table that could not see its true colors, a babbling rattan chair, the old woman sat behind the wooden table, looking at those ghosts with a smile, every time a ghost walked, the old woman handed him (her) a white candle, took the white candle, the seemingly dying candlelight suddenly covered the ghost, so the ghost returned to the normal appearance of life, once again wearing a white robe, machinery forward.

"Who is that old woman, it seems that those ghosts are also in awe of her." I whispered to the fat man.

"Fuck, I don't know, I'm not dead." The fat man replied to me.

I stammered, I didn't have anything to say, yes, the fat man was right.

I'm depressed, so let's keep watching. Actually, I really want to see if Xiao Zhen's mother and son are safe, after all, if Xiao Zhen hadn't made a righteous move just now, I guess I would have hung up. I'm really afraid that those ghosts will anger Jane and do things that are not good for their mother and son. However, after watching it for a long time, I didn't find Xiaozhen's mother and son, so I was very helpless.

I was watching intently when suddenly an eerie voice came from behind me: "Have you seen enough? ”

As soon as the fat man's legs were weak, the "withered" fell back into the loess layer. That voice was Deacon Cui, who had been to the clinic last time.

The situation at that time was like this: in the black loess layer (we are all about to become rats), I squatted with the fat man at one end, and Deacon Cui, who was dressed in soap clothes, squatted at the other end, fluorescent, looking at us with a ghostly face, grinning with teeth, and a mouth full of broken black teeth, like asphalt slag: "What do you mean, two, you look very devoted, why do you plan to stay?" ”

The fat man and I looked at each other for a moment, then shook our heads frantically together.

"However, this netherworld has been born and died since ancient times, and since you have entered, it is no physiology, and this is beyond you." Deacon Cui stared at us with small eyes, and it seemed that there was no room for accommodation at all.

"What, Deacon Cui, no, Brother Cui." The fat man hurriedly put on the magnetic, "Look, Uncle Li is our master, what, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you will let our brother go." ”

"The king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch." Deacon Cui snorted, scared me and the fat man, and said what is wrong with you, I was shocked, what happened to being a rabies patient in my last life?

"What about you, I think it's Xuan, you haven't married yet, it's a pity." This Deacon Cui didn't know whether he was really sorry for us, or gloating, so he actually took out a very delicate small stone mill and played with it while reading the words of Sanqi pimple in his mouth.

"Deacon Cui, you're down there alone, it's boring, aren't you?" The fat man asked seemingly casually.

I glanced at the fat man, which means that you are all and blocked the door, how can you still have the leisure to talk to others.

The fat man ignored me and continued to chat with Deacon Cui with interest: "Do something if you have nothing to do." ”

Deacon Cui raised his eyes to look at the fat man with a sincere smile on his face: "Hehe, I'm ...... Bad master, I don't have any hobbies, it's just fun to play mahjong, small gambling pleasure, small gambling pleasure. ”

I can't hold back my thoughts, this old boy doesn't seem to be a high-level cultural ghost, just said that he was bald, and almost said that he was me, but fortunately he reacted, but he didn't want to say that I was a ghost, and his face was so bad that he was a bad man, it seems, there is still a gap between this ghost and a ghost, look at Uncle Li, when did you eat so deflated on your mouth, what is this called, quality, this is hard power.

"It's good to play mahjong, it not only entertains others, but also cultivates yourself, and it can also promote the harmony of the underworld, you are elegant, you are not a vulgar master." The fat man put on a high hat for Deacon Cui.

Sure enough, it is thousands of clothes, sycophants are not worn, de Gaulle, this Deacon Cui's little eyes are fascinated into a slit: "Little fat man, I love to listen to this, that's it, play mahjong, exercise and brain, why not do it." It's just that I've been unlucky lately, hiss, I haven't won or lost, what's the matter? Deacon Cui took a cool breath and glanced at us meaningfully, and the small stone mill in his hand turned faster.

Oops, I looked at the fat man with admiration, Senior Brother, you are too social, and you grabbed Deacon Cui's weakness at once. No wonder this old boy has a small stone grinding that is vigorous, like a prayer wheel shaken in the hands of a Tibetan lama, and the co-authorship is a hint that we have money to make ghosts push and grind, your uncle's, it is indeed a ghost and a ghost.

This thing is easy to do, isn't it just paper money, that thing is too rough to wipe your ass in the yang, how much does it take, as long as we let our buddies go back, we will make you rich overnight and become a Bill who is proud of the Hurun rich list in the yin and yang world. Gates. Li Ka-shing, if you are rich, you are rich.

"Okay, see that you two brothers are on the top, well, my old Cui will violate the principle of once, I won't pursue you, let's leave quickly. However, if you don't admit it, I can tell you......" Deacon Cui is really a cautious eye, and he is afraid that we will shake him.

Deacon Cui was about to intimidate us with words, but Uncle Li stuck his head in: "Xiao Cui, talk about things, keep talking, I'll listen to it too, it's a long time to learn (learn to pronounce xiaoyin, two tones)." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll tease my two eldest nephews with toothpicks for a while, what's that, you're done? Then I'll reply, well, remember what I said to you, learn hard from your master, and grow your ability. "Deacon Cui seemed to be very afraid of Uncle Li, so he swooped out of the ground layer while playing haha and slipped away.

"Don't him, he's a bad gambler, who is borrowing money from, whatever." Uncle Li did not hide his contempt for Deacon Cui at all.

"You little bastard, you hurt people a lot." Uncle Li burrowed his whole body into the dirt, looked at me, and scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Then blame me, who let you drink and drive, and I don't know." I didn't give in, originally, you are the driver, and you blame me for turning when you lose the passengers, unreasonable, old bulb.