Chapter Twenty-Seven: Grimaces at the Door

I looked up at the big feet and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot!

I saw that the crooked neck tree behind me was full of corpses, and under the wind, they collided with each other, like hanging sausages! Just now, I thought that it was because of the fox fairy's trick, but we didn't find out that this crooked neck tree was actually a corpse tree full of corpses.......

These corpses are old men with their necks and tongues sticking out, and they are all hanged ghosts.

I took a few steps back and roughly counted, there are more than 30 corpses on this tree, there are men and women, old and young, the age is far and near, the farthest female corpse has been completely dried up, the clothes on the body have long been tattered, and it can be vaguely seen that it is the characteristics of the wide clothes and big sleeves of the Ming and Qing dynasties...

After a closer look, I had a guess in my heart, the corpse on this tree, eighty percent of them were vain ghosts who lost their lives by the fox sister's bewitchment over the years, and the farthest female corpse in that era was only from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and I thought that the fox sister's Taoism was not very deep, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy for us to cut off our heads...

I told the fat man Chen Hudan about the guess in my heart, and the two of them suddenly realized.

After listening to me, Qu Fattou folded his hands, lowered his head and said, "The old and young masters on the tree, the girls and daughters-in-law, you have been killed by the fox fairy, and you have really suffered from the wind and rain for so many years."

Now that the fox fairy has been beheaded by my three brothers, all of you have taken revenge, so let's rest in peace.

In addition, there is any gold and silver, rings and bracelets on him, and he doesn't need them over there anyway. Why don't you let my brother take away the donation of the Hope Project or something, how do you think? ……… Whoever doesn't want to squeak, I will never be difficult to force others, and if I don't speak, I should agree........."

After saying that, the dried corpses hanging on the tree didn't squeak, and this thing really had to climb the crooked neck tree to search for the corpse...

When I saw this, I kicked him in the ass, "What time is it?" Still thinking about these poor ghosts, who from a big family will come to this place? It's all a little bit of chopping wood, grazing sheep, and scavenging! Hurry up and pack your things and go to the earthen platform. ”

Qu Fat covered his ass and wanted to quibble, but after thinking about what I said, it made sense, the rich lords were busy eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, what were they doing in this wilderness, so they didn't say anything more, and climbed down from the tree stupidly...

I looked at the swaying corpses hanging on the trees and thought: These men, women and children may not have hung here for a long time, Qu Fattou is right, these hangers are really pitiful... Our ancestors paid attention to the fallen leaves and returned to the soil for safety, but there were too many corpses, and it was too laborious to get them down one by one, so we simply let the fat head of the ditch set fire to burn all the corpses of the trees...

The old tree and the corpse were burning with a stinking smell, and fortunately there were no other trees around the crooked neck tree, otherwise it would not have been able to start a forest fire.

A few people saw that the corpse tree burned a fine light, packed up their things and continued to look for the earthen wall, at this time the woods have been restored to brightness, just out of a few tens of meters, an earthen wall appeared in front of several people, it turned out, just now we were around the earthen wall in a circle...

Seeing the earthen wall, the three of them were very excited, and finally came out of the damn ghost hitting the wall, after the excitement, they couldn't help but worry in their hearts, the earthen wall was found, and the secret door under the earthen platform was not far away, and the time to really play with their lives should come...

Several people walked silently along the earthen wall, without saying anything all the way, thinking about their own thoughts in their hearts, until Chen Hudan, who was walking in front of the most rear, stood still. I realized that we had finally found that weird dirt platform again...

Over the years, the earth platform is still the same, the secret door under the earth platform has not been opened, still smeared with loess, I stand in front of the earth platform, staring at the secret door, I don't know if the road should be opened, what is the place inside, what is there is an unknown number...

Chen Yinxian once got into this secret door, and it is unknown whether he let Kui San seal it again...

A few years ago, we climbed on the door and heard that there was a singing "woman" inside, and she was certainly not a master to mess with...

There is also the woman who recently asked Chen Hudan to find someone, although she sounds without malice, she has to guard against it...

These few alone are not easy to deal with... Think about it, we are really in a hurry to prepare, just holding a few knives to deal with these evil ghosts and spirits, in fact, we should prepare some black dog blood, ghost suppression charms or something, even if there are two pieces of Buddha beads on the ground...

"Da Bai work, I will pry open the secret door later, and I will follow the old rules. Lao Tzu is the first pacesetter, don't rob me either. Qu Fattou suddenly said this. If you really encounter something evil, you two don't care about me, turn around and run away and don't look back... In the future, during the Qingming Dynasty... Just give my brother some good cigarettes and good wine..."

My nose was sour when I heard it: "Qu fatty, what is your grandson talking about?" Even if that woman recruits you as an aunt, you kid is a little reserved, and rushes forward in a hurry! It's better for Lao Tzu to explore the way first, and it's not too late for you to go up and make love when you see the bride..."

I'm fighting with Qu Fattou, and Chen Hudan also came up to join in the fun, "Don't fight, you two don't fight, I'm old here, the place is familiar, I'll be the first to go in!" ”

Everyone wants to be the first to enter the secret door, so that they can leave the hope of life to the other two in case of danger.

"Don't fucking talk about it!" Qu Fattou roared, "This time we didn't bring anything to descend ghosts and suppress corpses, just this knife and crossbow, it can be used to deal with a fox spirit or something, I really met a ghost god, I'm afraid it's useless...

"I was a soldier, and I had a lot of evil spirits on my body, and when I walked ahead to open the way, the ghosts and gods had to hide when they saw it... Besides, it's hard to get into this secret door with my body, and in case it's narrow inside, I'll be blocked in front of you in case of danger... If you want to be in the back, you both let me block it, and neither of you can run! ”

Qu Fattou's words were very serious, I listened to it sadly but couldn't fight back, Chen Hudan rubbed his eyes and couldn't speak... Seeing that Chen Hudan and I didn't speak, Qu Fattou smiled and said, "That's it!" "Start work" said as he picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it towards the secret door.

I saw that the fat head of Qu moved his hand, sighed, lifted the crowbar and stepped forward, and opened the secret door first.

We smashed this secret door a few years ago, when a stick can only smash out a white mark, it can be seen that the loess on the surface of the secret door is extremely strong, although this time although a sledgehammer was used, the effect did not see how good it was, the fat head of the ditch smashed his arm for a long time, only smashed down a few fist-sized clods.

I stepped forward to pick up the smashed clod of soil and looked at it carefully, muttering in my heart, this looks like "Sanhe soil"...

This "Sanhe soil" is made of sand, white ash, sifted soil and other materials, live glutinous rice milk or egg white, specially used to water the tomb or fill the gap between the coffin and the tomb, this guy is solid in texture, comparable to modern cement... Could it really be a tomb in this secret door?

Fortunately, this time we brought a crowbar over, and the top of the crowbar made Chen Hudan's grinding flat and sharp, and I stopped Qu Fattou and told him not to waste his efforts in vain, and quickly changed his strategic approach.

I grabbed a short stick and stuck it into the crack on the edge of the secret door, and let Qu Fattou smash the crowbar and pry it in little by little... Although the effect is not satisfactory, it is much better than just now, at least a large loess block has been pried off. When a few people saw it, their confidence increased greatly, and they took turns to step forward and wield a sledgehammer...

After smashing for two hours, I finally completely smashed open the Sanhe soil that blocked the secret door, and I didn't expect this layer of Sanhe soil to be more than half a meter thick.

Qu Fat Head cleaned up the broken soil from the smashed secret door, I leaned over to take a look, only to find that the Sanhe soil only sealed half a meter in front, and there was nearly two meters of space behind, and there seemed to be something blocked at the end, at this time the sky was getting dark, and I couldn't see what was blocked inside, I quickly asked Qu Fat Head to take out a flashlight from his backpack and turn it on and shine it in...

The flashlight shone on the object in the secret door, I looked at it, and suddenly my scalp was numb, I let out a low cry, and my body fell backwards, and the two of them didn't care to ask me what was wrong, so I picked up the flashlight and looked inside the door, and I took a few steps back with a shocked face...

At the end of the secret door was an abominable human face, with angry eyes and a sinister grin, staring at the three of us...