Chapter 270: Puppet

"Huh!"

Looking at the crazy Zhang Zhaoguang, Qin Chang sneered, took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of Zhang Zhaoguang, recorded another video, and then said to the mobile phone: "Boss Huang, Zhang Zhaoguang is an unfamiliar dog!" ”

After speaking, she took a step back and looked at Zhang Zhaoguang coldly.

Zhang Zhaoguang slowed down when he heard this, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face, but it was soon replaced by madness, and the speed of digging was faster.

Zhang Zhaoguang's state, it is obvious that whoever stops him, he will fight with whomever he wants.

None of us stepped forward, just looked at it coldly, what was in that coffin that could make Zhang Zhaoguang so crazy.

Three minutes later, Zhang Zhaoguang's speed slowed down, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and then he became faster.

I frowned and looked at Zhang Zhaoguang, after such a while, his eyes were completely covered by insects, and the blood-colored insects with strands of hair were like tentacles, constantly writhing.

Not only the eyes, but also the surface of his body, there are also worms.

I looked a little disgusted and took a step back.

"It's out, it's out!"

The next moment, Zhang Zhaoguang changed from digging to scraping and laughed maniacally.

At the same time, we heard the sound of fingernails and coffin lids scraping, and the coffin was dug up.

A few of us subconsciously moved forward, wanting to take a look, Zhang Zhaoguang suddenly raised his head, stretched out a bloody finger, and warned: "Don't come here!" ”

I paused, not rushing forward.

A few of them didn't step forward, just frowned and looked at Zhang Zhaoguang.

Seeing that we didn't step forward, Zhang Zhaoguang lowered his head again, and the sound of his nails scraping against the coffin lid sounded again.

"It's out, it's out!"

Zhang Zhaoguang's state became more and more wrong, muttering while digging.

The coffin is actually not buried deeply, even if we don't step forward, we can see it from the position we are in at the moment.

The coffin was dark brown, darker than the usual coffin, and after a while, the surface of the coffin was covered with a layer of insects.

These insects are like moss, covering the surface of the coffin, giving people a very strange feeling.

When the coffin was all exposed, Zhang Zhaoguang suddenly stopped, the muscles on his face twisted, and his mouth made a swishing sound, as if he was calculating something!

"Yes, you can't share it with them, they're going to die!"

After half a ring, Zhang Zhaoguang seemed to have reached an agreement with someone, raised his head suddenly, put his hands on the coffin, and jumped out.

As he jumped, dozens of bugs flew out and pounced on us.

Qin Chang had already been on guard against this, and stomped on the ground three times with her left foot, and then, she was stunned.

Zhang Zhaoguang had already pounced.

I grabbed Qin Chang's back collar and dragged her back, and Chu Siyu came out at the same time and punched Zhang Zhaoguang in the chest in mid-air.

A punch went down, making a muffled pop, and the fist sank directly into Zhang Zhaoguang's chest, and then swung downward, making a bang, and threw Zhang Zhaoguang to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Zhaoguang coughed twice, and his body curled up into a ball like a boiled prawn.

Chu Siyu took the opportunity to take a step back, and looked at his fist with some distraction, there was not much blood on it, only a few blood-colored insects.

Chu Siyu shook off the insects, bent down and lowered his head, grabbed Zhang Zhaoguang's collar, and dragged it straight back until he dragged out the paper ash circle, and then stopped.

Qin Chang and I also retreated.

"I just asked God to come, but I didn't invite you!"

After retreating to the ash circle, Qin Chang looked at the grave three meters away with some distraction and muttered to himself.

"It's the coffin!" I said.

I also noticed Qin Chang's abnormality, the reason why she was stunned was because after stomping her feet three times, she failed to ask God to come up, which is very rare.

"No, we can't stay here, we have to go!"

Qin Chang quickly returned to normal and took two steps back.

Needless to say, I have to leave, this coffin has made Zhang Zhaoguang a ghost and a ghost, and Qin Chang can't invite the gods to come up, it's really too evil.

Zhang Zhaoguang was playing with Gu, but he was made by the coffin and the Gu worm backfired.

Qin Chang's cultivation was a divine fight, but he couldn't ask the gods to come up.

Even if it is Boss Huang, it is very difficult to do this.

But this coffin did it, and most importantly, we don't know how he did it.

"Third brother, blame me for this!"

Wang Yiran immediately apologized.

"Now is not the time to say this, let's go!" As I spoke, I looked at Zhang Zhaoguang and said to Qin Chang, "What should he do?" ”

Qin Chang hesitated, but still said, "Take it!" ”

"Hmm!"

I didn't say anything, nodded and gave Chu Siyu a look.

Chu Siyu lowered his head and picked up Zhang Zhaoguang.

After such a while, Zhang Zhaoguang has changed, at least, his pupils are exposed.

This makes us sure that as long as we don't get into the ash circle, the coffin will not affect us that much.

These ash rings were left by those villagers, but the question is, how do these villagers know the scope of influence of the coffin?

"Let me ask you, when Dong Yansheng was killed for the second time, were there any obvious signs near the coffin?"

I immediately looked at Wang Yiran and asked.

Wang Yiran said before that he saw Dong Yansheng being killed twice.

When Dong Yansheng was killed for the second time, he and Zhang Zhaoguang's reaction was basically the same, they were both frantically digging the coffin.

"Nope!"

Wang Yiran shook his head very affirmatively.

"Are you sure?"

I asked again.

"Brother, I can see it clearly, I really don't!" Wang Yiran said again.

"Those villagers have a problem!"

As soon as I got this answer, I said.

There are no obvious signs near the coffin, how did those coffins know the area of influence of the coffin and circle it with paper ash?

According to common sense, if you know in advance that place is more evil, you will definitely make a clear mark and remind you to pay attention.

But these villagers didn't.

And less than three days after Dong Yansheng's death, these villagers figured out the scope of the coffin's influence, which is somewhat strange.

"They dug up the coffin!"

I was wondering when I suddenly heard a burst of accusations, and more than 30 meters away, more than 20 villagers, led by the village chief, rushed towards us.

"Grass!"

I'm a little confused.

When I was in the village department before, this village chief clearly said that he would dig without fear of death, but how could he bring the villagers to us again?

We'll be in a position that isn't very good, running backwards, it's a mountain; Forward, are the villagers; To the left, is the reservoir; To the right, some villagers have already wrapped up.

"Maleby!"

Wang Yiran scolded and walked up to the villagers.

We had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk through.

If these villagers rushed over were all young men in their twenties and thirties, we wouldn't have any psychological burden, but all the people who rushed over were gray-haired old men and old ladies, what should we do?

Of these villagers, the youngest is probably in their sixties, and the older ones are probably in their eighties.

How do we do it in this case?

The distance of dozens of meters was instantaneous, and a few of us were quickly surrounded by this group of old men and old ladies.

"Say, who told you to dig up that coffin?"

The village chief took the lead and asked with a spit fly.

"Didn't you let me?" Wang Yiran forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Which ear did you hear that I let you?" The village chief shouted with a glare.

Seeing this, I chuckled in my heart, this is a scoundrel.

"yes, which ear did you hear that?"

"How could the village chief do that?"

The villagers who surrounded us also echoed the village chief.

"Dig all the digs, you say, what are you going to do? Whether it's a loss of money, or whatever, we'll do it! "I pulled Wang Yiran and softened the village chief.

"How to dig and bury me, otherwise, none of you will want to leave!" The village chief said with a look in his eyes.

"Yes, how to dig and how to bury!" The villagers followed.

"It's as simple as that?"

This condition was again beyond my expectations, I thought that the village chief would make a more excessive request, but I didn't expect that it would just let us bury the coffin again.

"It's that simple!"

The village chief sneered and said, "Do you think we want to blackmail you? ”

"Cut, we are not as cheap as you think, our request is very simple, is to bury the coffin for us again!"

Without waiting for me to answer, the village chief snorted and pointed to the pit that had been dug out.

"Okay, let's bury it right away, bury it right away!"

I smiled flatteringly, and at the same time took out a cigarette, handed it over, and said, "Village Chief, don't be angry, smoke a cigarette first!" ”

"Humph!"

The village chief snorted coldly, slapped the cigarette aside, and said, "Don't come with me, bury the coffin again!" ”

"I know, I know!"

I took out another cigarette and handed it over, saying, "Don't worry, we'll bury it!" ”

The village chief snorted coldly again, but this time, he reached out and came over to pick up the cigarette.

Seeing him take a cigarette, I breathed a sigh of relief and showed a flattering smile.

The moment the village chief took the cigarette, my middle and index fingers were parted, and it was a stab in the village chief's hand.

Under the stab, the village chief's face stiffened, and there was a popping sound of air leakage from his hand.

"Do it!"

Seeing this, I threw myself at the village chief, and the needle in my hand turned into a stab.

There is really something wrong with this village chief.

The reason why they made this temptation this time was very simple, these villagers ignored Zhang Zhaoguang.

Zhang Zhaoguang is very miserable now, his chest collapsed inward, revealing a fist-sized wound, although his eyes have recovered, revealing his pupils, and those insects are still on his eyes and skin, making his whole person look extremely terrifying.

But after these villagers gathered around, they turned a blind eye to his situation and did not even surprise him, which is very abnormal.

A normal person, after seeing Zhang Zhaoguang's situation, should at least be surprised, but these villagers didn't, they just coaxed the village chief and let us bury the coffin.

That's why I wanted to test the village chief.

I didn't expect that this time the temptation really came out.

As I snorted, several of them moved at the same time.

"How did you find out?"

The village chief asked as he mingled with me.

I didn't answer, but stabbed the needle again.

The village chief stepped back sharply, grabbed a villager by his hand, and stopped in front of him.

After the needle was poked in, there was a pop, and the villager's face froze, and with a strange smile, he jerked forward and hugged me tightly.

At the same time, many villagers made this kind of action to die together, and tried their best to delay us and let the village chief escape.

"Damn, let that village chief run!"

A minute later, looking at the villagers all over the ground, Wang Yiran scolded.

I crouched down and stabbed a villager's face with a needle, revealing what was going on.

Beneath the dough is a skeleton made of bamboo fakes, with runes and blood stains on the skeleton.

After checking one villager, I checked a few more.

The situation of these villagers is basically the same, the surface of the body is made of a type of leather, and the interior is made of bamboo.

This method of production is different from that of paper figures.

The strangest thing is that after these villagers were stabbed, it was not just as simple as leaking air, their inner bodies were bloody.

There are more than 20 villagers in total, and each villager is constructed like this.

Leather, bamboo, and blood.

I picked up a drop of blood, leaned it to the tip of my nose and sniffed it, it was chicken blood.

The amount of blood in each villager's body is not large, only about one bowl.

And that's where the weirdest thing goes.

I can't think of any secret technique that could make a puppet this way.

I let out a breath, looked at Qin Chang and Wang Yiran, and said, "Can you two recognize what kind of secret technique this is?" ”

"Human Bone Shadow Puppetry!"

Qin Chang got up and slowly spit out a few words.

"The shadow puppet!"

Hearing this, Wang Yiran said violently.

As soon as he said that, I remembered it too.

Before, in the funeral home, when we gave the talisman bone corpse to Huang Feng, there were still two corpses, one of which was a cultivator of shadow puppetry.

No wonder the candy was said in the village before, smelling a familiar smell.

I was also strange at the time, because I also thought that the village chief had smelled somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.

Also, when I met these villagers at the time, I said that these villagers were missing some human touches and looked a little wrong.

Although something is wrong, nothing is still visible on the surface.

This is different from the paper people, although the paper people have the appearance of people, as long as they look at the eyes of the sky, they can see at a glance that they do not have three fires on them.

But these villagers are different, they look just like normal, even the three fires on normal people.

Now it seems that this should be the effect of those chicken blood.

I let out a sigh of relief, completely unaware that the person who practiced shadow puppetry would end up being our enemy.

Now it seems that Dong Yansheng's death was a conspiracy from beginning to end, a conspiracy against me.

I just can't figure out why they set up this conspiracy!

I looked at Qin Chang and said, "Is there any saying for the human bone shadow puppet technique?" ”

Qin Chang thought for a moment and said, "This technique, the puppet made, looks exactly like a real person, making it difficult to distinguish!" ”

I looked at the villagers on the ground, it was indeed as Qin Chang said, if I hadn't tested the village chief, I really wouldn't have seen it!