The tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao smacked her lips, glanced at the hanged ghost Ma Mengyao and the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei respectively, and said with a smile: "It's not that our three beauties lack charm and can't lure male ghosts, it's not that this place is too poor and doesn't even have a male ghost, but ......"

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu took it and said: "It's the three beauties who are fishing wholeheartedly, and a big crocodile is hiding next to it, swallowing the carp, grass carp, and silver carp who want to bite the bait, and scared them away." ”

"Yes, Sister Cao is the most reasonable," the swelling ghost admired the steamer ghost, and called "eldest sister" again and again, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu called her "old goods", she was resentful for a long time, and after several entanglements, she unconsciously released her previous suspicions, "The crocodile of the crow peck ghost, just now showed his face, he looked red, and he was full of energy, he must have eaten a lot of the ghosts we attracted, and he also made up for it." ”

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, smiled and said, "I'm not used to you calling me eldest sister, let's call me sister." If there's anything to call, just open your mouth, you won't be tired. Well, how did the crow peck at the miscellaneous skin of the ghost Hai Weiyang get out?"

"Yes, how did that miscellaneous skin get out?" Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, and Sha Jishan, the hanged ghost, both asked in unison—the ghosts of the underworld can have a tacit understanding more than humans, so they often ask the same question in unison, "Will that miscellaneous skin carry the key to the bones alone?"

"Do you want to know the answer? follow me!" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng waved his hand not far away, and said loudly, "I have been waiting here, and I have never seen the crow out of the stone house, but just now, I saw him appear outside the magic net, which means that he must have walked out of the psychedelic area from a passage in the stone house." ”

The four female ghosts jumped up and landed around the poor dead ghosts.

"What should we do?" asked Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, staring at the stone house, "Isn't it time to break in and take a look?"

"Of course. "The hanged ghost Sha Jishan danced and practiced whitely, eager to try, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks, and hesitated a little, but the swollen ghost Kang Xiumei rolled up her sleeves - she had already taken the time to put on her coat and shouted loudly: "The old lady doesn't want to enter such a shabby hut, it is better to dismantle it to be more convenient to move." ”

Ignoring the stopping action of the poor ghost raising his hand, he strode to the edge of the stone house, grabbed a stone slab that served as the roof of the house, and made a drag and shake pose.

The stone slab was not big, at most about 500 catties, compared with the huge stone that built the tomb, it was only compared to the sparrow and the mountain eagle.

However, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei exerted all her strength, and her fat face was deformed due to excessive exertion, but she couldn't pull off the stone slab at all.

"Strange thing! Another strange thing!" the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei let go of her hand and spat on her face, panting with consternation on her face.

Ma Mengyao, a tongue-pulling ghost, warned loudly: "Scissor ghost girl, if you don't come out to meet us soon, the house is about to fall!"

There was no sound in the room, as if there was not a single ghost in it.

"I'm not convinced, I have to overturn this house!" The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei was indignant, gritted her teeth, and her real body swelled up, becoming a giant ghost three times higher than the stone house, bending down, grabbing the two eaves, and lifting it up with all her might.

Is there such a trick? The poor ghost Mao Changsheng was dumbfounded.

"Puff" two wheel leaks, and the stone house does not move at all.

The tongue-pulling, hanging, and steamer ghosts laughed loudly and staggered from side to side.

"Forget it, it's still useless to earn all the fart!" The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei let go of her hand and changed back to her original stubby weightlifter.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng couldn't help laughing, walked around the stone house, and said in admiration: "Skillful! Skillful! This stone house is hewn out of the whole stone! The stones on the roof look like they are stacked up one by one, but they are actually closely connected and integrated. The foot of the house is connected to the boulder on the ground, so it is impossible to move it even if you want to. Hey, such a cohesive building, unheard of, unseen. ”

The tongue-pulling, hanging, and steamer ghosts were all amazed and incredible.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei hesitated for a moment, stepped to the side of the grave, lifted the oval stone weighing about 1,000 catties next to the stone slab, and said angrily: "I can't move it, but I can smash it—it won't end well against the old lady." ”

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng immediately stretched out his arms, blocked the front, and said loudly: "It is the crow who is against you, not the stone house, and you are not allowed to destroy it." ”

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei's eyes were blood-red, and her expression was a little crazy, and she glared at the poor ghost and said, "Why should I listen to you? Why should I listen to you? I haven't drunk dung water for a long time, and I'm about to die of thirst." I'm going to be finished myself, what do I care about other people? I'm going to destroy the stone house, destroy everything in the stone house......"

The three female ghosts next to her were so frightened that they all nervously avoided the side.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng knew that he drank the ghost urine before the swelling ghost, and stopped the torment of hell for a while, and it has been a while, obviously the torture of hell is coming again, if you don't drink the dung water of several large pits in one go, you will be burned inside, you will be mad, and you will poison the living beings indiscriminately.

So, in a hurry, he looked around for a bottle and jar that could hold ghost urine, but where to find it, he was helpless, so he said loudly: "The poor ghost is going to pee, and he is not ashamed to open his eyes to me!"

The hangman, tongue-puller, and steamer grinned and quickly floated into the distance. The steamer ghost turned his back to the stone house, looked into the distance, stood solemnly, the hanged ghost and the tongue-pulling ghost, turned his back to the poor ghost, closed his eyes, and covered his eyes with his hands, making a second line of defense.

"Open your mouth wide, close your eyes tightly, and if you don't obey, you will bear the consequences. The poor ghost Mao Changsheng jumped to a height of a thousand meters, and pulled the chains of his jeans with a bitter face as if he was tortured.

As a result, a magnificent scene of "flying down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days" appeared, and a trickling stream was connected by a floating tall gold cup.

The swelling ghost threw the boulder, took the golden cup, and threw it away, like drinking the elixir and jade liquid, his expression instantly returned to normal, and he called out delicately: "Sisters, it's okay, come here!"

Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, put down his palm and asked in a low voice: "I just peeked through my fingers, but I didn't see anything, did you see anything?"

The hanged ghost Sha Jishan also said mysteriously: "I also secretly looked, but I still didn't see anything! Steamer girl, did you see anything?

"You think the male ghost is very good-looking, and you want to see it, so hurry up and find a male ghost to marry! I didn't close my eyes, I didn't cover my eyes with my hands, I didn't peek, I have nothing to say. The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu smiled and floated towards the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei instantly seemed to have become another ghost, her voice was delicate, her hands were delicate, and her face was delicate.

The three female ghosts circled around her, touching their hands and faces, with a face full of envy, and they couldn't stop admiring.

The tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao and the hanged ghost Sha Jishan said in unison: "Little sister, I really envy you!"

The inflated ghost Kang Xiumei's heart was full of joy, and said: "Don't mess with the rules, call my sister! Envy me, then hurry up and find the old boy's urine to drink!"

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng fell from the sky, walked straight to the door of the stone house, and said loudly, "Xiang'er, I have something to tell you." ”

There was silence in the stone house, like a dead house.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng stepped into the house, there was no crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang in the house, there was no scissors ghost Mei Yixiang, the stone bed where the crow peck ghost had been lying, the thick felt left by the smoker had been lifted, and a stone slab one foot square and half a foot thick was resting beside it, revealing a black rumbling hole.

"Their father and daughter must have gone out from here, and it seems that they have walked in a hurry, and they have not even closed the lid. The poor ghost Mao Changsheng analyzed, looking dazed, "Hey, I don't know when and where I will see Xiang'er." I like the rebellious Xiang'er, but I can't forget the Xiang'er who became a filial girl. ”

"Don't be sad, I'm sure I'll find her in the future. The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu comforted softly, "Even if you can't find her again, you won't be a lonely ghost!"

Kang Xiumei, the swelling ghost, stepped into the house, sniffed here and there like a hound, and then said with certainty: "The crow has been gone for a while, and your fragrant smell has only been gone for a short time." Oh, I see, when the crow peck goes out to make trouble, he must ask Xiang'er to guard the entrance of the cave, but Xiang'er seems to be disobedient, so she sneaks out to play. ”

Only the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang "guards the house", and things should be much easier.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he said: "Xiang'er is the kind of girl who is as delicate as silk, and the secret of this cave entrance was deliberately left to us by her." ”

"Oh, girls are outgoing, girls grow up, they will no longer listen to their parents, and their hearts will always be biased towards their lovers. Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, made a fuss and analyzed, "If you have affection, you will have weaknesses, and this is much easier!"

Sha Jishan, the hanged ghost, smiled and said, "Are you like this before? Are you talking about your own personal experience?"

"Don't miss the opportunity, let's go out!" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng urged, "Thank you Xiang'er, don't let down her kindness." ”

After that, as soon as he shook his body, he became thin and thin, and was about to drill into the hole, but suddenly he felt a hot breath spurting over, and quickly flashed to the side like lightning.

After the blazing gas, what erupted was a fire about several feet long, and the stone at the entrance of the cave instantly burned red.

Oh, this isn't your average fire, it's hellfire.

The four female ghosts and the poor dead ghosts immediately withdrew from the stone house, stood at the door of the stone house, looked at each other, and stared at the entrance of the cave in trepidation.

Where do the blazing and blazing come from?