Chapter 243: A Nightmare on the Grave

It seems that the two of them are ready to play a protracted battle, Qingfeng smiled, and you will know how powerful you will be in the evening. Qingfeng learned the Mysterious God Realm of the Ghost King of the Mountain, and he didn't know what the effect was, and Qingfeng was not very proficient in the Mysterious God Realm, and he was worried that he would be counterattacked, so he couldn't find someone who was too strong to test it for the time being. This man came to the door to see how it worked.

It was still early, and Qingfeng ignored the man sitting on the grave, and walked away. There is no interference in other places, and the workers are in full swing, but compared to the entire construction site, two excavators are still too few, and at this speed, the foundation on the entire construction site is all dug up, and it will take at least half a month.

However, Boss Chen has already made arrangements, and he contacted several shifts of workers some time ago, and now the manpower is quite sufficient, and he is ready to work in two shifts, so that half of the time can be saved.

By mid-afternoon, the foundation grooves of the first two houses had been dug up, and in the evening, all the floating soil at the bottom of the foundation grooves had been cleaned by hand. However, the next step of construction can not be carried out for the time being, and it is necessary to notify the quality supervision station and survey, design and other units to inspect the groove together, and determine that the foundation groove meets the requirements before continuing construction.

The man at the grave was still very persevering, and in the afternoon his wife brought all the things, and by the way, he also brought dinner, and after the two of them had eaten, they set up a bed directly next to the grave, ready for a protracted battle.

The construction site at night is the same as during the day, it is still dry and hot, the construction site is brightly lit, except for the two excavators that do not stop for a moment, and Lao Zhu and Lao Wei with dozens of workers to cooperate with the excavation. Others are vehicles that come and go to haul earth.

There was also temporary housing on the construction site, so Qingfeng and Suri didn't go back at night. At ten o'clock in the evening, Qingfeng found that the man at the grave was asleep. So he walked to the neighborhood and cast a breezy version of the Lost God Realm.

In their sleep, the grave man and his wife were in a trance, and it felt as if two people had come to their bedside. In fact, it can't be said that there are two people, one of them has a bull's head, and the other has a horse's face, and his face is hideous. It's eerie and scary.

The bull head looked at the grave man and asked, "Are you Meng Facai and Ma Juhua from Heitu Town?"

The grave man, Meng Facai, nodded.

"That's it, come with us. The horse pulled out a chain and stepped forward to lasso the man at the grave, Meng Facai. Then he was about to leave.

Meng Facai, the man at the head of the grave, felt as if his body was out of control, and actually followed the horse, and he cried out in horror: "What are you doing? What crime have I committed?"

His wife, Ma Juhua, hurriedly stepped forward to protect him, and said, "Who are you? How can you arrest people indiscriminately? Is there any royal law?"

The bull's head also took out his chains. Homeopathic put the horse chrysanthemum into the chain. said: "Don't be too happy, you can't run." ”

"What crime have we committed, and why are we arresting people at will?" Meng Facai shouted.

"Someone has sued you in the underworld, we don't care if you are wronged or not, just arrest people, if you have anything to say, go to Lord Yama. The bull didn't bother to pay any more attention to them, but drew up his chains and left.

As soon as they heard about the underworld and the Lord of Yama, the two of them were terrified, and they retreated while screaming. But how could the two of them ordinary ghosts break free from the chains of the bull head and horse face, no matter how they struggled. Still being dragged forward step by step.

Soon they came to a city gate, which was not very large, hidden in a black mist, and looked eerie. There was a bridge in front of the city gate, and the waves rolled under the bridge, and it seemed that countless unjust spirits were howling inside. From time to time, a ghost cha passes by with a new ghost with an expressionless face, and if you are not careful, you will be sucked away by the waves under the bridge and disappear into the river in an instant.

The grave man Meng Facai and his wife Ma Juhua followed the bull head and Ma Mian across the Nai He Bridge in fear, for fear of falling into the river. Fortunately, there were no accidents on the way, and the two were chained across the small bridge and entered a large hall in the city.

In the main hall, the yin qi is dense, the ghost is dense, there is a row of ghosts on the left and right, with green faces and fangs, which is extremely terrifying, not only that, but what is more frightening is the various torture tools in front of the ghosts, such as clamping sticks, tiger chairs, oil pots, peeling skin cramps, etc., with the knowledge of Meng Facai and his wife Ma Juhua, there are many that are unheard of, but just by looking at the appearance, you know that if such a torture instrument is imposed on your body, it must be better than death.

On the left, there seems to be a ghost being tortured, and the ghost next to him is being whipped with a whip. The whip was swarthy and swarthy, with many barbs on it, and with each blow, a bloody streak would form on the ghost's body, and it would not be long before it was covered in bruises. As a ghost, he no longer has a body, but the damage caused by the leather whip to the soul is even more painful to the bone marrow, and the whole hall is echoing with the ghost's terrible scream, which adds a touch of horror to the whole hall.

When they arrived here, Meng Facai and Ma Juhua were already frightened, their legs trembled, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were even more frightened, and they couldn't even move away, and they were completely dragged forward by the bull head and horse face.

Inside the main hall appeared to be a large hall, with a judge sitting in the back with a blank face. When Niu Tou Ma Mian saw the judge, he stepped forward and said, "My lord, the prisoners Meng Facai and Ma Juhua have brought it." ”

The judge glanced at him and said casually, "You wait first, and then try them together when you bring their families." ”

Family? Could it be my own children? What did I do, and even my family couldn't be spared? It seems that this is the underworld, and when I get to this place, even if I don't die, I have to shed my skin, what kind of sin have I done? Not only have I been unlucky, but I also have to affect my family? Meng Facai has already begun to regret it at this time.

Not long after, a few more ghosts came to the main hall with a group of people, these people were dressed in everything, and even one was wearing a robe and a horse coat, which seemed to be dressed in the Republic of China. Meng Facai was dumbfounded, weren't the first two of them his deceased parents? Looking at the back, Meng Facai was somewhat impressed, those two seemed to be his grandparents who had passed away a long time ago, and as for the others, although they didn't know each other, they seemed to be his ancestors.

Meng Facai was about to step forward to say hello, but he heard the judge pat him in surprise and said, "Using the ancestral tomb to blackmail, Meng Facai, are you guilty?"

It turned out to be for this matter, the little regret that Meng Facai had just had disappeared in an instant, and the judge was too lenient, and said: "Your Excellency, it's my private matter for me to ask others for money, it doesn't seem to be in your hands, right?"

"Bold, the words of the judge are also something you can question casually?" The bull head and horse next to him shouted, and casually tightened the chains, making Meng Facai and Ma Juhua feel suffocated. (To be continued......)