Chapter 57: The Smell of Blood
The old man smiled self-deprecatingly.
The coffin is inlaid in the niche of the burial chamber like a pearl inlaid in a mussel shell, which is particularly eye-catching.
"12345, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, the tiger is not at home" Lin Fatzi was like a headless fly, spinning around in the tomb, humming and chirping in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.
The coffin was almost exactly two meters from the ground, so it was not difficult for several people to reach the coffin.
However, Zhang Baiguan did not have the heart to open the coffin.
His attention was all on the blue light, and he hadn't seen anything strange about this tomb yet, but he knew that this tomb was not that simple, and perhaps, in some unknown corner, there was a dangerous trap lurking!
Just when everyone was undecided, suddenly, the originally quiet tomb was broken by a sound.
It was the coffin that fell to the ground without warning.
The dust was frightened and flew around.
Everyone was stunned, what was going on, how could the coffin that had been inlaid with dead clothes fall to the ground so easily!
Involuntarily, the breathing rate of several people also increased a little.
Suddenly, at this time, I don't know where a scolding sound, and it was a very arrogant voice, but I only heard it and didn't see anyone.
"It's the fat man's voice. Zhou Baigou said.
"I don't sound like that!" Shoko answered.
"It must be the dead fat man," the craftsman said as he stood next to the old man, the dead fat man's mouth was too cheap, and his voice was too cheap.
"Grandma's, ancestors', dog's, poor bastards, I've never seen such a poor person, don't die if you can't afford to die!"
This will, Zhang Baiguan can also be sure that it is Lin Fatzi.
"Fat man, where are you?" Zhou Baigou asked out loud.
After a while, Lin Fatzi's voice came: "Call the soul, the fat man is here." I saw that Fat Lin was dirty, and he looked a little embarrassed, as if he had just experienced an escape.
"Damn, what's it called! I'm in a bad mood. Lin Fatzi was carrying an empty broken bag, and his expression was very ugly.
Zhou Baigou laughed twice and asked, "Fat man, where did you get rich?"
"Roll the calves. Lin Fatzi said angrily.
Looking at Lin Fatman's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Baiguan only felt funny and angry, this dead fat man must have encountered a setback in the process of touching the baby.
This episode distracted everyone, and then, the fear of nothingness slowly dissipated a lot.
"What the hell is the place, the fat man is not staying!" Lin Fat shook his shoulders.
His fat face was almost invisible.
"Official, let's go back, the owner of this tomb is a poor bastard, and he knows that he is playing tricks, but in fact there is nothing. Judging from Lin Fatzi's tone and expression, he had reached the point of hating this tomb.
"White dog, Shoko, us"
Before Lin Fatzi's words fell, the coffin was reflected in his eyes, and the conversation was immediately stopped.
Lin Fatzi lowered his voice and muttered: "Grandma, don't blame the fat man for being unrighteous if you are unkind, I have to get your coffin." After Lin Fatzi finished speaking, he ran towards the coffin angrily.
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Baiguan shouted from behind.
"I want to open the coffin" Lin Fatzi said angrily, not caring about the treachery of the coffin at all.
"It's a man. Zhou Baigou couldn't help but praise.
The craftsman sneered a few times.
Lin Fatzi strode to the side of the coffin, and as soon as he stood still, his originally restless heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water in an instant, which made Lin Fatzi feel cold.
"Something is wrong, something is wrong. Lin Fatzi muttered twice.
"Why don't you do it. Zhang Baiguan stood behind Lin Fatzi and asked.
"Hey, I'm a little tired all of a sudden, maybe I'm too tired just now. Lin Fatzi said with a haha. Seeing that no one stepped forward, Lin Fatzi said with a sinister eyebrow: "Official, it's better that this coffin is not opened, I feel that if it is opened, there will be zongzi inside." ”
"What's so terrible about zongzi?" the craftsman replied out of nowhere.
"What's so scary, what's your business. Lin Fatzi said disdainfully.
"Dead fatty. ”
"Dead skinny. ”
The "you" craftsman was so angry with Lin Fatzi.
Lin Fatzi originally wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Baiguan.
"Light the candles!" Zhang Baiguan said to Lin Fatzi.
"Okay. Lin Fatzi had a big belly, and when he passed by the craftsman, he deliberately said: "Idlers don't get in the way here." ”
The craftsman simply stood still.
Lin Fatzi is also addicted, if he really has a trick with the craftsman, it is estimated that Lin Fatzi will have to call Xiangzi with him.
The four candles were placed in the four corners of the coffin in turn, and Lin Fatzi lit them one by one, and the flames of the candles scurried up little by little.
It burned very vigorously, and it didn't look unusual, according to the rules of the coffin pouring industry, that is, the old man who was asleep in the coffin was allowed to open the coffin and clean the coffin.
But right now, Zhang Baiguan's heart can't be settled, he just feels that this coffin can't move.
Lin Fatzi squatted next to the coffin, his black facial features were a little dazed by the fiery seedlings, yes, Lin Fatzi also had some doubts at this time.
"Can you open it?" you say?" Zhou Baigou asked Xiangzi.
"It's hard to say. Shoko replied.
Time was silent for a moment, and Zhang Baiguan threw the question asked by Zhou Baigou to Lu Xiaoqing, who had just approached.
Lu Xiaoqing was very calm at the moment, she pursed her lips and said, "Can't open it!"
"Then don't open it?" When Zhang Baiguan said this, his eyes also scanned the crowd.
Everyone looked different.
"If you don't open it, you won't open it. Lin Fatzi quickly answered.
"Let's open it!" Lu Xiaoqing said.
"Then open?"
"Open. The craftsman said loudly.
Lin Fatzi walked around behind Zhang Baiguan, looking like you would do it yourself if you wanted to open it.
Zhang Baiguan buried his head and was silent.
Seeing that no one was talking, the craftsman shouted at Lao Fa and asked him to help. Lao Fa also had some concerns, and said in a slur manner: "Actually, I can't say it." ”
When the craftsman heard this answer, he felt a little speechless, and finally scolded: "Damn, it's really useless." ”
"Old hair, you go over and take a hand. Lu Xiaoqing suddenly said to Lao Fa.
Lao Fa opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, so he ran over to help the craftsman.
Lin Fatzi patted the dust on his palm, and wiped his face with his hand, which made a five-finger mark clearly appear on his face.
"Look at how he opens the coffin. ”
The candle kept dripping 'tears' to the ground.
When the craftsman approached, he directly pried the coffin with an iron hammer, and the wooden coffin made a creaking and harsh sound because it was old.
The pitch-black 'patent leather' slowly left the coffin like an old tree shedding its bark, and the wood that had been corroded by time was clearly visible.
"It's going to open. Lao Fa reminded the craftsman.
Hearing this, Zhang Baiguan raised his head.
"Get out of the way. ”
At this moment, a smell of blood was already in the air. Zhou Baigou smelled a little disgusting and sick to his stomach, it was the one who came out of that coffin.
Zhang Baiguan threw away a small pebble in his hand and stood up from the ground.
The white bandage should have been completely dyed black after some tossing, and these hands with unclear faces buried Zhang Baiguan very deeply, very deeply.
Lao Fa was already worried in his heart, and his legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Fatzi had been prepared for a long time, and if the situation was not right, he ran away.
The ear chamber of this tomb has long been emptied, which makes Lin Fatzi feel very bad.
Zhang Baiguan stepped forward a few steps and said to the craftsman: "Stop." Zhang Baiguan's tone became a little stiff.
"Non-stop. ”
"Stop, craftsman!" Lao Fa persuaded him.
"I don't stop, I don't stop. ”
At this time, Zhang Baiguan's heart became more and more uneasy, as if he had fallen into a huge thorn, and every place was uneasy.
Zhang Baiguan directly pushed the craftsman away.
The coffin was closed again with a clang.
The craftsman staggered a few steps, and after stabilizing his figure, this time his target was no longer the coffin, but to run towards Zhang Baiguan. With a kick, Zhang Baiguan dodged.
"Enough. ”
"I wanted you to die. The craftsman said politely. But after saying this, he felt that the meaning was wrong, and added: "You should not have appeared in this world in the first place. ”
"Unreasonable. Zhang Baiguan replied.
The two fought more than a dozen tricks, and the craftsman did not get a bargain from Zhang Baiguan this time.
The five people on the side were stunned for a while, the changes in this tomb can be described as ever-changing, and the two people who were still opening the coffin were handed over in a blink of an eye.
"I've never been afraid of people like you. ”
"Jokes. ”
The two of them added punches and kicks again, and with the last punch, the two of them retreated one after another.
At this time, Lin Fatzi had already secretly walked around the back of the craftsman, two meters away, Lin Fatzi came to a hurry, and when he got close to the craftsman, it was a king eight punches.
The smashed craftsman leaned forward.
However, the craftsman reacted quickly, and only got hit with two punches before dodging.
Lin Fatzi is also witty, he accepts it when he sees it, and rushes to Xiangzi and them.
The craftsman was stunned, but after reacting, he was really angry: "You despicable dead fat man, I will kill you." ”
"I'm afraid of you!" Lin Fatzi replied loudly.
Then he whispered to Xiangzi and Zhou Baigou: "Brother Xiangzi, let's go together, Baigou, you wait to fight a sneak attack." After speaking, Lin Fatzi laughed.
"Hmm. Xiangzi and Zhou Baigou responded and said that they knew.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Baiguan quickly blocked the craftsman, and Zhang Baiguan said to the craftsman: "I don't seem to have met you before, why do you want to kill me." ”
The craftsman was just about to open his mouth to answer Zhang Baiguan.
saw Lu Xiaoqing shaking his head at him.
"Damn, damn it. The craftsman scolded viciously.