Chapter 13: Who the Amulet Protects
It was dark, damp, and the ground was dirty and muddy.
Uncle Min's shoes made a clattering sound as they stepped on top of the clump of viscous tar.
He straightened his coat and held the Bayan God pendant hanging on his chest in his right hand: "Bayan God protects me, protects your bloodline, and allows me to successfully take down that blackmailing guy......"
In the dark corner, there was a rustling sound.
Something vaguely flashed on the ground, Uncle Min has been here several times, of course he has seen these things, this factory burned hundreds of people alive, it is strange that there is no resentment and resentment.
He suddenly felt something approaching behind him, turned around suddenly, and the pendant on his chest trembled a few times, only to see that the gears on a dilapidated piece of equipment seemed to have been stepped on by something, and scattered on the ground with a clattering sound......
Uncle Min held the pendant and sneered, and spat on the ground: "Unseeded cowards, you deserve to die in the factory!" ”
He didn't linger on the first floor, and turned to head for the stairs.
went up to the second floor, clanged, kicked a plastic bottle under his feet, Uncle Min's nerves suddenly tensed, he was not afraid of ghosts, but afraid of the guy who threw stones and blackmailed, who knows if the other party has brought accomplices. However, he only dares to throw stones obscenely, and he is not a person with great skills.
It was colder than the first floor, and he exhaled a puff of white air as he put his hands in his pockets.
I looked around, but I didn't see a figure, don't be tricked! Uncle Min rose into a nameless anger and said in a deep voice: "I've come over with money, come out quickly, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to play." ”
Didn't get a response.
Uncle Min said in his heart if he came early, he thought about it, and then look at the corpse first.
Rolling up his sleeves and digging out a rake in a dirty corner, he walked to a well, lifted the wooden lid that covered it, and suddenly a heavy stench came to his face, and a layer of filth floated in the gray-brown water. He plunged the rake into the water and stirred it a few times, touched something, and fished it out with all his might.
It turned out to be a small corpse, the flesh of which had long since rotted, wrapped in clothes that had been corroded by microorganisms.
Uncle Min showed a disgusted expression, spit on it, damn it was disgusting and pungent, he threw the bones on the ground at will, snapped, and the skull on it fell off, like a small ball rolling a few times.
Not this corpse.
He stirred the rake and kept searching, and fished out another corpse, no, continued, and only smiled when he fished out the third skeleton wrapped in a gray dress: "Finally found!" What if there is a video, there is no actual evidence, and I can question that it is a fake video synthesized through special effects! ”
The voice just fell.
"It's a good idea, but I don't support it."
Hearing only one voice sounded coldly, so frightened that Uncle Min took a few steps back, tripped over the bones under his feet, stumbled and almost fell. He looked at the source of the sound, and saw a young man in a shirt and trousers sitting there in a messy corner, with his chin in his right hand, stilting Erlang's legs, and holding a mobile phone video in the other hand......
Uncle Min was a little panicked in his heart, holding the rake with both hands, his nerves were soothed a little, he was just a stinky boy, he was in the prime of life and had a weapon in his hand, there was no reason why he couldn't fight.
With a smile on his face, he took out a rectangular black bag in his pocket, opened it, and revealed a square 500 banknote: "The 500,000 you said, there is really no place to get so much right away this big night, here are 200,000 for you to use first." ”
As he spoke, he walked towards the young man with the bag in his hand, still holding the rake in his hand.
The young man's eyes were firmly fixed on the money in the bag, Uncle Min's rake didn't seem to bring him the slightest sense of crisis at all, Uncle Min laughed wildly in his heart It was really a young man, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
At the moment when the plastic bag is touched by young people.
Uncle Min's kind expression became hideous, obviously a human being, but at this moment it became like a ghost, the rake he held in his left hand was raised high, from top to bottom, straight to the young man's door! Give me death!
Sonorous......
The sound of metal clashing, the sharp nails of the rake falling on the iron plate of the debris, sparks flying everywhere, and even penetrating the past!
The young man was none other than Chen Chuchu, he tilted his head, and his eyes fell on the black and dirty water of the rake: "I have to say that you have really great strength, so when you dig a pit, I will be relieved......"
He reached out and grabbed the pendant that shook on Uncle Min's chest, kicked it out, and landed heavily on his abdomen, Uncle Min snorted, and the whole person rolled out upside down, unable to get up on the ground for a long time.
Chen Qiqi carefully looked at the pendant of the god Bayan, according to Nim, as long as every time one person in their family becomes a spirit medium, then the elder brother or younger brother of the spirit medium can get such a pendant as a talisman, which can be regarded as a welfare gift from the god Bayan to the family of the spirit medium......
The god Bayan is the ancestral god and the deity of the land, and according to Nime, there were many people who believed in it ten years ago, but as the elderly continue to die and the young people are increasing, there are fewer and fewer believers who believe in the Bayan god.
And compared to the ancestral gods of other villages, the Bayan god can only be regarded as a minor god.
Chen Qiqi threw the pendant of the Bayan God on the ground, lifted his shoes and stepped on it, the card was broken, and he broke into three pieces, and said coldly: "Bayan God, you are also sheltered by such a scumbag, are you a little hungry?" ”
On the filthy floor, Uncle Min's abdomen was in unbearable pain, and he only felt a rush of nausea, wow, and vomited on the ground, and some fog rose in front of him. He propped up the ground with his hands and looked at Chen Qiqi: "I...... I am a believer in the Bayan God, and my sister is the medium of the Bayan God, and if you dare to disrespect the Bayan God, you will be punished by the gods immediately......"
In his sight.
There was black smoke on Chen Chu's left, and a little girl in a brown dress gathered together, and blood was constantly flowing out of her nasal cavity.
Immediately after that, two more girls appeared, both of the same age, Uncle Min's eyelids twitched wildly, it was the three girls who were killed by him, and now they all came out! He subconsciously grabbed his Bayan God pendant, and then remembered that the pendant had been torn off by Chen Chu and thrown on the ground......
Endure the discomfort in your abdomen.
Crawling over with his hands and feet, he grabbed the pendant that was broken into three pieces and put it together, and there was a faint glow.
Chen Chuchu frowned, grabbed the nail rake and shook it, the rake nail fell on the back of Uncle Min's hand and penetrated out of the palm, blood dripping bit by bit, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.
Uncle Min rolled on the ground in pain, Chen Chu stopped the three girls from approaching, pulled out the rake nails, and looked at Uncle Min: "I'm not a demon, nor am I a cruel person, now, immediately, go to the open space outside the factory and dig three pits!" ”
As long as you can live, you have to live even if you survive.
Uncle Min was kicked by Chen Qiqi and almost flew up on the spot, knowing the huge gap in force between himself and Chen Qiqi, he could only temporarily bow his head and listen to the order to dig a few big holes under the tree outside the factory.