Chapter 70: The Underworld Is Empty (This is Not Lingshan Seven)
"The demeanor of dying, the scenery of walking, don't worry, I have tampered with the law of killing with the withered hands in the coffin, and I will not kill you, but will only give you the big mouth you love to eat."
"I believe you have experienced this lesson, and you will be cautious in dealing with supernatural events."
"My name is Chen Yuan, codenamed Ghost Umbrella, I belong to the first batch of people who have come into contact with the supernatural and mastered the supernatural, when you see this sentence, it proves that I have revived the ghost and died."
"There are a lot of things that have not been completed in my life, but unfortunately the way to control the ghost is wrong."
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"As for you opening the coffin, whether the other ghosts will kill you, you don't have to worry about this at all, the dry bone arm will solve all the irresistible factors for you, wrap you dead in the coffin, the dry bone arm will automatically 'restart' time, go back to before you were alive, and then raise your slap and whip you, the thief who robbed my tomb."
"Haha, I believe you know that I am a good person with a big heart when you see this, okay, don't talk nonsense, take the white paper ghost umbrella, push open the coffin lid, and go to the new world."
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"Remember, the dry bone ghost hand fanned at you, grabbed it, and touched it inside the cuffs of its clothes, there was a white paper ghost umbrella inside, it was a white paper ghost umbrella I built, although there was a revival of the ghost, but it was transformed by me sharply, you control it, don't look for a new ghost to maintain your balance, you can live for three years!"
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The inner wall and side wall of the white coffin, these are the handwriting left by 'Chen Yuan'.
The mobile phone flashlight illuminated the surroundings, and in the dim light, an old man with a mouth full of yellow teeth was smiling and raising his dry, skinny hand.
It's a ghost, or an uncle.
Jiang Xiaobai covered half of his aching face.
Syllable!
This ghost doesn't kill, it only hits.
"Uncle, have you fought enough!" Jiang Xiaobai covered his aching face, and in response to him was a strong wind, as well as a palm that quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.
Syllable!
A thousand words are omitted here......
"Is it safe out there?" Jiang Xiaobai groaned, grabbed the uncle's wrist, and swept it up, there was no white paper umbrella in it.
He let go of his hand, and the uncle withdrew his hand, raised it high, and slapped it at the roaring 'ghost baby'!
Syllable!
The ghost baby's head spun around, and just as he wanted to let out a low roar, he slapped him again.
The ghost baby is being beaten, the uncle is fanning the ghost baby, Jiang Xiaobai is hesitating to open the coffin lid and go out to have a look.
"Whoa." The ghost baby is roaring.
Jiang Xiaobai rubbed his face and saw that the ghost baby was fine, but more than a dozen cortices appeared on his neck, and his height was almost 130cm.
This is the neck being fanned in circles, turning out.
It's not a problem that ghosts can't die.
The suitcase was opened, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the six black incense sticks inside, a small incense burner, and swept over some funeral supplies, frowning slightly.
The black backpack he was carrying contained a gold pistol and more than a hundred gold bullets.
Lighting black incense is a sign of bad luck, but it is only possible in the Temple of the City God.
After going down the well, the ghost baby dug out three black incense sticks and stuffed them into his mouth, obviously this thing is useful to him!
Ignite now, ignite inside a white coffin, what will happen ?!
Jiang Xiaobai thought about it, took out the 48% mobile phone, looked at it, there was a signal, and tried to make a call, but the ghost baby immediately turned his head and let out a low roar.
The uncle no longer raised his hand to fan the ghost baby, but directly bowed his body and walked step by step.
The space inside the coffin is limited, the length is close to two meters, the width is about one meter, and the height is about one meter, Jiang Xiaobai immediately hung up the phone, pointed to the ghost baby, and said, "Uncle, if you look for him, I'll try it." ”
The uncle smiled and raised his dry hand......
Syllable!
The ghost baby's head spun around and returned to its neck, and it watched as its master was being slapped, and it watched with wide eyes and stood motionless.
A figure appeared quickly in the dark pupils, and the corners of the ghost baby's mouth rose slightly, hooked, as if in ...... Watching a play.
Three minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled the ghost baby who was watching the play and held it up in front of him.
Syllable!
Jiang Xiaobai's neck was crooked, and he cursed with nice dirty words in his mouth, and fell backwards.
The ghost baby sat on Jiang Xiaobai's belly, looked at his master, and then looked at the uncle in front of him, the other party was staring straight at him, and slowly raised his hand.
The ghost baby wowed, jumped up, and ran towards the corner, and the uncle followed behind him without hurry, and slowly raised his hand......
After lying down and resting for a while, Jiang Xiaobai sat up with his face covered, and took the initiative to move to the back, leaving a place for the two ghosts.
He pulled the suitcase, looked at the black incense inside, and the small incense burner, and frowned slightly.
"What happens when you ignite?"
There is the protection of the coffin, and he can try inside.
"...... outside?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked up at the coffin lid above, as long as he wanted to go out, he could push open the coffin lid at any time and take a look.
It's just that it's not clear if there are ghosts outside, and there are three knocks on the coffin before.
Dure, as if a ghost was knocking on this white coffin just now, and after knocking, he left!
"No matter, going out is death! There's also the protection of this ghost in there, so let's experiment! ”
"Is protection a restart time? What is the restartable time? Back to before you were alive, is it time regression? ”
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the words on the inner wall of the coffin, took a black incense stick, a small incense burner, and took out a lighter in his pocket.
A black incense stick was lit, and the white smoke burned slowly, and the smoke curled up.
On the opposite side, the two ghosts in the corner continued to play a small game of slapping, but did not react to it.
The black incense was inserted into the incense burner, and the ghost baby was dizzy and dizzy from playing a small game, and his height rose to about one meter, and he was slapped by the uncle.
"Won't one work?" Jiang Xiaobai groaned, picked up two black incense sticks and lit them.
He has a total of six black incense, and after one experiment, it is still consumed.
Among the customs he didn't know much about, Buddhism transcendental, or entering the temple to worship, was to light a black incense.
Three sticks of black incense can also be ordered together, or a bundle can also be used.
Two black incense sticks are lit, and the little game of the two ghosts in the corner continues, and everything is normal.
Inserted into the small incense burner, the three incense sticks together, and the white smoke billows and spreads.
The uncle in the corner stopped his movements, turned around and smelled the white smoke, as if he was sucking, or eating, motionless.
The ghost baby's head spun around and returned to its neck, it also smelled white smoke, its mouth was wide open, and it didn't move.
"It seems that in addition to attracting the yin, the effect can also make the ghost eat, no, it should limit the ghost's ability to move!"
The results of the experiment were obtained, Jiang Xiaobai broke the black incense that was lit, and the black incense on the incense burner was exactly two long and one short!
The white mist inside was all inhaled by the two ghosts, and Jiang Xiaobai also inhaled a little, and he didn't feel anything, just the same smell as the incense that was generally lit.
Ten seconds later, in the corner, two ghosts played a small game again.
It's just that the uncle cheats, hangs up, and the ghost baby loses nothing......
"With this black incense, you can go out, but it's ...... outside." Jiang Xiaobai took the incense burner, closed the suitcase, frowned slightly, touched the coffin lid with one hand, and slowly exerted force.