Hu Meng frowned, but still patiently explained: "Brother Luo, brothers, the effect of the hidden breath charm is only fifteen minutes, and after fifteen minutes, the evil spirit will awaken. We're running out of time, are you sure that's enough time for everyone to dust the stove? Let's not talk about the question of whether there is enough time, even if there is enough time, everyone is plastered with ashes, and then what? And then where are you going to leave? ”

He raised his voice and continued: "According to my inference, ** not only has a powerful curse, but has also been arranged to reverse the yin and yang killing array. The only way to escape from here is the small bridge north of the village. If we drill a kang hole, we can drill directly from the chimney to the back of the house, where there is a direct access to the small bridge, which saves at least half the distance. But if you don't drill a kang hole, you can only walk out through the door, and then bypass the path in front of this courtyard, interspersed with two alleys to reach the small bridge. Stove ash can blind the ghost eyes, but it can't cover up the smell of the living for a long time, and if it is delayed for a long time, it will definitely be detected by evil spirits. Is it safe to drill a kang hole, or is it safe to walk through the alleys full of ghosts, do you need me to say more? ”

Hu Meng's words were loud, and the rest of the people couldn't help but whisper. The bald fat man saw that the people under him had been moved by Hu Meng's words, and knew that it was useless for him to oppose it now, so he turned his mind around, and immediately changed his tone and said: "What Meng Shao said makes sense, it seems that I am the heart of the fat man." In that case, please bring that bone talisman, I'm ready and we'll go out immediately! ”

Hu Meng didn't seem to know the bald fat man's careful thoughts, smiled and made a gesture to Wangcai, Wangcai took out a charm from his arms without saying a word, handed it to the bald fat man and said, "Luo Fatty." This is the bone graft, just stick it on the broken leg. This baby is not even blessed by me. It's really cheap for you. ”

The bald fat man smiled and took the charm and stuck it on the broken leg. I saw a soft yellow light flash, and two golden circles of light appeared at the place where his broken bones appeared, firmly connecting the two bones together. He tried to stand up, first took two steps, and then jumped a few times in disbelief, and the broken leg was really intact! It didn't affect his movements at all, and he even felt more agile and lighter than before!

Hu Meng picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed at the mouth of the kang cave, and then turned around and said, "Everyone, listen." The undead generally do not appear in the kang cave, but here, anything can happen. Wait a minute, I'll climb to the front, and everyone will come in one by one, behind the palace. Remember, no matter what happens, don't panic, don't talk, and don't yell. Don't be afraid even if you see evil spirits. As long as you plaster the ashes, the devil will not be able to see you. ”

After Hu Meng finished speaking, he bent his waist into the black kang hole, and the bald fat man hesitated for a moment, and asked the thin and tall man to follow Hu Meng to climb in first. After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no movement inside, he also nervously went into the narrow kang hole. Everyone rushed in, and it was the turn of prosperity. He glanced back at the portrait and the Grand Master's chair, and then slipped into it without looking back.

Wait for everyone to get into the kang hole. The dark room suddenly lit up with a blue light, in a faint light. The Taishi chair began to shake slowly, making a creaking sound. The mad dog on the chair slowly raised his head and opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and his eye sockets were still dripping blood.

This kang cave is very strangely built, although it is enough for a person to crawl in it, but it does not go straight, but makes two strange turns. There was no darkness in the kang cave, and the sunlight reflected through the chimney was brighter than in the house. However, there is one thing that makes everyone very worried, maybe it has not been used for too long, and the stove ash in the kang cave is pitiful. Humon had said that he and Wangcai didn't need to rub these things on their bodies, and that he was crawling quickly in front of him, and in a short time he was in the chimney.

The tall and thin man followed Hu Meng closely, and in addition to rubbing the wall of the cave hard, he kept scraping off the black ash from the bottom of the kang with his hands and smearing it on his face. As long as he can live, let alone smear the black ash, he is willing to do it even if he wipes feces and urine on his face. It's a bit disgusting to do this, but if you get caught and eaten by a ghost, you won't even have a chance to be disgusted.

The bottom of the kang is dry and cold, and the bricks and soil used to build the kang are very hard after being roasted and smoked by the fire for a long time, and after the soil is crushed, it will turn into very fine sand and flow down from the fingers. The thin and tall man's hand didn't stop, he grabbed at the bottom of the kang, and suddenly felt a little strange. It's as if somewhere isn't so hard, but has a soft feeling. He grabbed it again, and the touch from his hand told him that it was not an illusion, and that there was indeed a place that was not hard, but soft.

Without waiting for the tall and thin man to make any other moves, the bald fat man pushed his feet from behind, thinking that he had been delayed for too long, and urged him to climb faster. The tall and thin man shook his head, put aside the doubts in his heart and continued to crawl forward. The bald fat man followed him to that place, he was large and heavy, so it was extremely difficult to climb up in the kang hole. However, there is also an advantage, you don't have to worry about the ash on your body, and it will naturally be full. He was also rubbing the bottom of the kang with his hands all the way, rubbing off the black ash and smearing it on his face and neck, regardless of the fact that there was already a thick layer on his face. Who would have too many life-saving things? As for whether the people behind will not be enough, this is not within his consideration, and when the disaster comes, it is better to take care of yourself first.

The bald fat man's hands were as fat as a big fan, and he could scrape off a lot of black ash with every blow, and when his hand scraped somewhere, he was also stunned for a moment. This place is exactly where the tall and thin man wonders, why is there such a soft place on the bottom of the kang that is obviously hard? The bald fat man subconsciously pinched it, and it turned out to be a bit like human skin.

The kang hole was too narrow, they all crawled forward on their stomachs, and the bald fat man couldn't turn around to see what was on top of his head. He pinched it twice more in confusion, and crawled over with a stomach full of doubts. The tall and thin man had already burrowed into the chimney, and the bald fat man was squeezing forward desperately, and when his back passed over the soft place, he clearly felt that his back was wet.

The sticky, slippery, wet feeling was extremely disgusting, and with the inexplicable wetness, a chill that made people cold from head to foot spread to the heart of the bald fat man. He shuddered, and quickly crawled over the strange place with his hands and feet.

There were six other people behind the bald fat man, namely his five brothers and Wangcai. One of his five brothers was thin and small, and he could turn over on his own in the kang hole, and in order to wipe the stove ash all over his body, he drilled on his stomach and on his back for a while, and smeared a very thick stove ash on both sides. But his hand had been stabbed, and when he applied it to his face, it missed his eyelids. There was no mirror, and he didn't know that his eyelids were still white, and they didn't cover them at all.

When he came to the soft place, he was lying on his back, pulling the bottom of the kang with his hands, and his legs were on the ground. As long as he bent his legs and straightened them again, he could move a step forward, but this time he moved halfway and froze there. His hand touched the soft spot, so he looked up curiously, and he saw a human face.

A human face embedded in the bottom of the kang, with blood all over his face, was staring at him with miserable white eyes.

"Tick ......"

The dark red blood dripping from the man's face was dripping on his eyes, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand to wipe it. But the more he rubbed, the more blood he had, and the more blood he had, the harder he wiped. By the time the blood stopped dripping, he had already wiped the black ash off his face, and his face was full of blood red, exactly like the face of the Venerable Master embedded in the bottom of the kang.

"Ahh

With a scream, the man's head was sucked to the bottom of the kang, and then he drilled up the man's face, and his body was then sucked up. A shoe fell down with a "poof", and stayed quietly in the kang cave, the blood stained on the shoe seemed to announce the death of the owner. (To be continued!)

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