"Crunch ......"

Suddenly, the sound of wood breaking sounded in the empty cavern. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

www.klxsw.com)』

Ma Youcai, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and stared at the black coffin in front of him, his eyes wide.

It was from the black coffin that the sound came out.

Just before just now, Ma Youcai's heart was completely occupied by sadness.

However, hearing the sound of the black coffin, Ma Youcai suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and at the same time, his back was cold.

His voice trembled: "Big brother, yes, is it you?" ”

What responded to Ma Youcai was still a creaking sound, and the heavy black coffin, which was more than 100 catties, shook slightly.

Ma Youcai's scalp suddenly seemed to explode, and he stood up with a swish, staring directly at the black coffin: "Big brother, aren't you, aren't you dead?" I—I didn't mean to, please, please don't blame me......"

At the beginning, Ma Youcai was really greedy for profit, and wanted to use Ma Youde's power to develop and expand his own Pentium Construction Industry.

After all, flesh and blood are connected, and later after Ma Youde's death, Ma Youcai also grieved for a while, and also thought about coming back to worship.

Ma Youcai has never returned since he left the grotto village.

The pain of losing his son completely crushed him, although he also knew that Ma Xiaoshuai was to blame.

But after all, as a father, he always hopes that his son will have a chance to reform himself.

The creaking sound became louder and louder, and the black coffin shook more violently.

Ma Youcai clearly felt that the entire tomb was shaking.

At first, Ma Youcai thought that Ma Youde was doing it, but at this time, it was as if there was an earthquake.

His eyes widened in horror, and Ma Youcai stood up tremblingly and walked boldly towards the black coffin.

The lid of the black coffin was not sealed, but it was still very heavy.

These days, Ma Youcai doesn't think about tea and dinner, although he has survived until now, he has long been at the end of his crossbow.

Ma Youcai approached the black coffin step by step, stretched out his thin hands, and just touched the lid of the black coffin.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the coffin lid weighing dozens of catties suddenly slipped off, and a loud bang hit the ground.

Ma Youcai was frightened, and when he looked up, he saw that the black coffin was tilted.

The coffin lid was not nailed shut, and at this time, the black coffin was oblique, and the coffin lid directly slid down.

Ma Youcai's nerves immediately tensed to the extreme.

Although I hope that Ma Xiaoshuai will come back to life, but really at the moment of life and death, people's survival instinct still makes Ma Youcai feel resigned.

"Big brother, is it really you?"

Ma Youcai's legs trembled, and he just wanted to retreat, but his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, the black coffin suddenly made a crisp clicking sound, as if the coffin had broken directly.

The next moment, the originally inclined black coffin was sinking a little bit.

Where has Ma Youcai seen this kind of scene, he has long been so frightened that the three souls went to the two souls, although his feet can't move, but his hands are laboriously pulling back, trying to escape from this tomb.

The tomb shook more and more, but except for the black coffin, there was no sign of collapse in other places.

The black coffin sank lower and lower, and soon only half of it was exposed.

Ma Youcai didn't dare to take a breath, his body seemed to be locked by something, and he wanted to climb but couldn't climb at all.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

With a loud bang, the black coffin completely sank and disappeared in front of Ma Youcai.

Immediately after, the black coffin seemed to have hit something hard, and there was a clattering and cracking sound.

This qiē comes and goes as fast as it comes.

In less than a minute, the entire cave was quiet again.

Ma Youcai felt in a trance for the rest of his life, and his weak hands and feet slowly regained consciousness.

The strong curiosity prompted Ma Youcai to slowly climb to the place where the black coffin was sinking and look down.

"Ah......h

Ma Youcai screamed, but it seemed that he had exhausted his life's strength.

His hands and feet were straight, his eyes were like copper bells, and in an instant, Ma Youcai turned over with his head up, opened his mouth wide, and even his expression was frozen in the last moment of horror.

The body was stiff, and he was scared to death.

A hundred meters below the black coffin, a huge block of ice was as smooth as a mirror.

The ice was strewn with broken black coffins and a white human skeleton. Other than that, there was nothing else.

The ice stretches for miles and is crystal clear.

The human bone is none other than Ma Youde.

It's just that at this time, Ma Youde's bones have lost half of their flesh and blood, and even his clothes have disappeared completely, and Bai Sensen's bones are emitting white smoke little by little, slowly volatilizing like rising water vapor.

The skeleton sat up slowly, its hands raised above its head, its jawbone closing together as if asking for help.

Ma Youcai saw the skeleton sit up, and his body was weak, but he returned to the west with his life.

The white smoke from the skeleton grew louder and louder, and the ice beneath it slowly devoured as if it were enveloping it little by little.

"Woo, woo......"

The skeleton let out a terrible roar, and a flash of firefire flashed in its eyes.

After a split second, the ice shrinks at the same time, instantly pulling the bones into it.

The scattered fragments of the black coffin had completely disappeared.

The mirror-like ice surface was calm again, and it was spotless.

In the newly built thatched hut at the head of the cave village, an old man with silver hair got up from the bed tremblingly, facing the direction of the tomb in a daze.

Soon, hurried footsteps sounded outside.

Wang Xiaohu stumbled to the door, panting and hurrying: "Auntie, there seems to be an accident over there in the tomb......

The old man slowly stood up, groped for a cane beside the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door.

The light suddenly shone on the old man's face.

This old man turned out to be Aunt Ma, Ma Youde's wife.

Ma Damiang was deaf and blind, and lived in the grotto village since Ma Youde's death.

Aunt Ma seemed to have sensed something, and stretched out her dry hand to touch Wang Xiaohu's face.

Wang Xiaohu's mouth opened and closed, and he shouted anxiously: "Auntie, there seems to be an accident on the other side of the tomb." ”

Aunt Ma smiled dismally, as if she had seen through it, and said in a hoarse voice: "What should happen is still going to happen after all, he may have expected this day a long time ago, right?" ”

Slowly closed his eyes, as if very relieved.

Aunt Ma seemed to be extremely tired, her body slowly leaned against the door, and she slid down weakly.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu stepped forward to support Aunt Ma and shouted loudly: "Auntie, auntie, what's wrong with you?" ”

Aunt Ma kept smiling on the corner of her mouth, stroking Wang Xiaohu's cheek, as if she was extremely satisfied: "Xiaohu, bury me with him......"

The hand that stroked Wang Xiaohu's face slowly drooped.

Wang Xiaohu was shocked, and seemed to have figured out something, slowly helped Aunt Ma to lie flat on the ground, tried to snort, his face jumped twice, he sighed long, and said to himself full of sadness: "Could it be that what Auntie said is true?" ”