Long Mo blindfolded his eyes with words, only to hear the fat man's hey, then another click, and then the sound of running water, Long Mo especially wanted to see what the fat man was doing, but he knew that the fat man must have taken down the pickaxe inserted in the coffin, and the water in the coffin flowed out.

The fat man scolded a damn, and then there was a knock knock sound, he didn't hear what the fat man was doing this time, it seemed to be the sound of knocking on the coffin.

He felt that it was very cold at this time, this kind of cold was not the kind of cold in winter, but a kind of cold that wrapped the whole body from the heart, this kind of cold made people scared and frightened, he couldn't help but want to tear off the blindfolded cloth, think about what the fat man was doing, but when he heard the fat man's instructions, he had to endure not to tear his eyes open.

"No matter what you feel, what you see, don't open your eyes, the appearance of the baby ghost is a kind of anti-heaven thing, once he controls his mind, even if God comes, he can't save you, and, try to be happy in your heart, don't think about being depressed, you can imagine making out with a big girl in bed and counting a lot of bills, so that he can't control your mind, if you want something ghostly, you will only fall deeper and deeper, you know?"

When Long Mo heard this, he didn't think about what the fat man was doing, he hadn't made love with the big girl for a while, he couldn't think of that feeling, he could only think about counting the money, the more he counted, the happier he became, and the laughter came out of his mouth, but the laughter stopped abruptly, his face became pale, and he found that the money he imagined counting was a dozen and a dozen dark coins.

He quickly stopped imagining, imagining the others, even if there was no feeling of the big girl's intimacy, he tried his best to go, he thought of the female policewoman Wang Yan, that appearance, that high bulging chest, and a small tent set up underneath.

He thought about touching the soft breasts with his hands, and then slowly kneading, using his head to push against the soft twin peaks, breaking his legs and riding on it, this feeling was simply hanging.

However, when he went to take off the clothes of Wang Yan in his imagination, what he took off was actually a human skin, and Wang Yan, who was taken off the human skin, became hideous, and her mouth cracked open as soon as she opened it, and her mouth was cracked all the way to the back of her ears.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, this fucking like nothing would have such a terrifying imagination, who would dare to think about it in the future, he stopped imagining, and the fat man suddenly spoke, "Okay, you can open your eyes, damn it, let's witness the birth of the baby ghost together." ”

The fat man's sudden opening startled him, he tore off the cloth on his eyes, and the whole tomb changed its appearance, this is what the tomb looked like just now, this tomb turned into a blood-red one, and there was a blood-red mist floating in the tomb, and even the ever-bright flame hanging on the top of the tomb turned into a red flame, which looked very charming.

He looked at the fat man, the fat man was bleeding all over his body, and he looked very uncomfortable, but he still endured the pain and smiled: "Boy, provoke your fat grandfather, let Lao Tzu be muddy, and Lao Tzu will send you to report to Lord Yama." ”

The fat man didn't know where to get a big basin again, poured all the oil on the coffin, and asked Long Mo if he had a lighter, Long Mo nodded, and took off his pants at once, and the fat man said: "Fuck, I want a lighter, not your ****** Wow." ”

Long Mo took off his pants, stretched out his hand and put a **** in his trousers, and took out the lighter from it and threw it to the fat man, the fat man was just about to pick up the lighter, when a yin wind blew, and the lighter suddenly fell to the ground, and a tentacle came out of the ground and pulled the lighter closer to the ground at once.

The fat man scolded and threw himself over, picking up the mud on the ground, don't pick it up and scold Long Modo for taking two more steps, isn't it good to take two more steps, these are fucking cool, right?

Long Mo looked at the ever-bright flame on his head and ran over to pick up the pickaxe and threw it on it, and once again the fire wrapped in it and fell, and with a bang, the coffin was filled with a raging fire.

The fat man looked at the gas coffin, "It's better for you kid, young people are just not ordinary." ”

There was a terrifying cry in the coffin, and bursts of yin wind continued to blow the fire on the coffin, as if to extinguish the fire on the coffin, and the fat man shouted: "Dragon boy, the dragon ring is stained with blood." ”

Long Mo hurriedly bit his middle finger and dipped it in the dragon ring, the dragon ring swung out a circle of light, and the fire that was about to be blown out was swept away by the aperture, and suddenly the yang energy was shocked, and the fire on the coffin burned up again, and there was a terrifying sound from inside the coffin.

"Woo whoa, woo whoa."

The fat man laughed, "Lao Tzu will use fire to dry your yin qi, see what else you can toss, and when your yin qi is almost consumed, Lao Tzu will pry open your coffin and get what Lao Tzu wants." ”

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of whining in the coffin became smaller and smaller, and the fat man told Long Mo to quickly pick up the pickaxe and pry the coffin open.

The fat man Long Mo took back the pickaxe, listened to the fat man's order, opened the coffin lid, the fat man stepped forward and pushed hard, the coffin lid was pushed open, and a large amount of yin qi came out of the coffin, extinguishing the fire still burning on the coffin.

The two of them looked inside the coffin, and there was a woman in red clothes lying on the coffin, this woman looked delicate and white skin, and she looked like she still wanted a living person, her lips were ruddy, as if her eyebrows were still trembling slightly.

"What a beautiful woman, the ancients were really beautiful, out of the mud and not stained, it's a pity that this woman is dead, otherwise I would have to take it home and raise it."

"That's right, when you see this kind of woman, a man can't help but want to ride it and have a good time."

The two looked down again, and saw that the woman's belly was high and bulging, the pants underneath were taken off, the clothes were disheveled, and a small part of the white breasts were exposed.

"This woman has been dead for so long, it looks like she just died, but it looks like this woman has been raped after she died."

"Rape corpses?"

"Well, yes, this baby ghost stele only existed after the rape of the corpse, no wonder the resentment is so big, this woman was raped again after her death, and the resentment was concentrated on the baby formed in the belly, and became a baby ghost, not good, the corpse was raped, then, didn't the things in it be taken away?"

The fat man took the pickaxe in Long Mo's hand and smashed it against the woman's stomach, and the woman's stomach was automatically opened open, and a green hand was deep inside it, and the palm blocked the pickaxe, and then, a green head came out of it.

Seeing this head, terrifying plots continue to emerge in people's hearts, and a circle of coldness emanates from their hearts, and this green thing is a baby ghost.

It whined, its mouth opened wide, the woman's body continued to dry up, her skin got older and older, and finally it was sucked into a skinny and bony corpse by the baby ghost, and the baby ghost was born.