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Sweat soaked into the eyes.
There was a burst of sourness and discomfort, but the sense of fear in my heart became more and more pervasive.
In the ear, the voice of suona was much clearer.
This is not my hallucination, I also want to understand now.
When I first came in with Blind Chen, I thought that the thing that closed the door was trying to deal with us with the intention of catching a turtle in a urn.
There are so many of us, plus the wolf mastiff, I really don't feel panicked in my heart.
But now the facts tell me that he closed the door, probably just to keep us inside.
At the beginning, this ghost stared at the narrow passage, and finally we all went to Ji Niang's grave before we came out. How could he be so simple?
His purpose was to play the suona to wake up the corpse of Ji Niang!
It's just that the inscription on the inscription is too old, and we are too anxious, so I didn't think about it at all.
Sweat was also seen on Blind Chen's forehead.
The gray-white eyeballs stared straight at Ji Niang's body, without wandering the eyes at all.
However, his hands were bent into claws and moved slightly, as if he was always preparing for a life-and-death struggle.
"Let's go, take the corpse with you." Blind Chen said in a low voice.
I also woke up for two minutes, Zhang Jiugua's body was right in front of me, how could I just leave?
Opportunity, only this time!
Feng Bao had already taken out a pair of gloves and a waterproof cushion from his backpack.
Fear and tension were mixed in his expression, but the movements in his hands were not slow.
Put the mat on the ground, and put on gloves to lift up Zhang Jiugua's body, put it on the mat and quickly wrap it up.
During this period, I kept looking at Ji Niang's body and Zhang Jiugua.
Time clearly passed by in an unpleasant manner, but every minute and every second was extremely painful.
There were more changes in Ji Niang's body.
The position of her chin is covered with white aerial roots, these are the poisonous roots of the corpse head mushroom.
What's more, her skin no longer seemed so blue and yellow, but instead revealed a breath of breathtaking whiteness.
"Okay! Mr. Luo, Mr. Chen, let's go!" Feng Bao had already completely wrapped up Zhang Jiugua's body, and carried it on his back.
Zhang Jiugua still showed his head outside, and he still had that dead face with a smile on his face.
However, I feel a bit indescribably depressed
What is he laughing at?
Everyone died in Ji Niang's grave, and was crushed under Ji Niang's body. How could he laugh at this way of death?
Blind Chen walked straight towards the narrow road.
The wolf mastiff purred in a low voice, also reminding me.
I followed closely behind, Feng Bao followed me, and the wolf mastiff followed at the end. It looked back at Ji Niang's body as if threatening, and it was clearly behind it.
The sound of pedaling footsteps echoed in the narrow passage!
Mixed with the increasingly clear and desolate suona sound, it is even more depressing.
About halfway to the distance.
Suddenly there was a muffled bang, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a vague female laughter.
To be honest, this laughter made my legs go weak, and I almost knelt on the ground.
Blind Chen suddenly grabbed my shoulder and stabilized my body.
The speed under his feet became faster, and his breathing became uncontrollably short.
Finally, the road in front of me has been opened up a lot!
We are back to the deep hall just now!
The sound of the suona has already formed a mourning music, coming in from outside the gate, mournful and leisurely.
On the wooden gossip stand, the human skin shook slightly, and the sound of the wind chimes continued.
The oil lamps on the eight lamps are actually a bit green, strange and full of vigor.
Inexplicably, I suddenly felt that my vision was in a trance.
Blind Chen in front of him seemed to have a double image.
The wolf mastiff suddenly barked violently, extremely fierce!
Feng Bao's body also shook, and at the same time he said anxiously and fearfully: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Chendo you feel dizzy? Why am I still a little dizzy?" He quickly took out the oxygen and took a breath.
The oxygen was handed over to me again, and I also took a deep breath, but nothing improved.
What Feng Bao said was correct, I was not only dazzled, but also my legs were fighting.
A few people were still walking towards the door,The speed didn't slow down, but I felt that the door seemed to be getting further away
"Hold your breath, don't inhale, there is a ghost in this deep hall, I don't know what has been mixed up, it is more attractive than Xu Baipi's yellow leather eyes."
Blind Chen suddenly snarled in a low voice.
I shivered, Qingming came over for a moment, but after that, I became more dizzy and weak, feeling like I would fall down at any time.
But at this moment, we have come before the gate!
Feng Bao grabbed the handle on the door suddenly, shouted loudly, and pulled it back desperately!
Blind Chen also acted at the same time and opened another door.
I wanted to help, but I really didn't have any strength left.
There was a muffled creak.
The door was pulled open!
I thought the door would be locked, at least not so easy to open.
However, under the actions of Chen Xiazi and Feng Bao, there was no obstacle!
The muffled creaking noise continued, and the rustling snow wind blew into the deep hall.
I took a sharp breath, and it seemed as if all the ice slag had been sucked into my lungs.
Immediately, the head that was still drowsy a moment ago suddenly woke up again at this moment.
Blind Chen grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the hall.
But everything in my eyes made me feel even more shuddering.
Even in the daytime, even if the sun is shining brightly at this moment, it still makes me chill from the bottom of my heart.
In the open space outside Ji Niang's house, there are many "people" standing.
No, none of these can be described by humans
Almost everyone's complexion was livid, their eyes were closed, and their cheeks were slightly sunken.
Without exception, these are corpses!
And these corpses are all wearing red funeral clothes!
In an instant, I could see that these were the male corpses that Ji Niang married husbands?
Each corpse is exceptionally young, at most in their early twenties.
However, their years are obviously not short.
I felt chills in my heart, it seems that Ma Baoyi did not steal all the corpses.
What the stele said is true, Niang Ji has her hands to go and fetch these corpses!
What Ma Baoyi stole should be a recent male corpse.
There is an empty piece in front of the open space, which gives people the feeling that it is also a defect.
If there are also male corpses standing there, it will be considered complete.
And in front of all the male corpses, facing the gate of Ji Niang's tomb, there were eight people surrounding them.
These eight people are not young, with sunken cheeks and a lot of hair on the top of their heads.
Their eye sockets are also sunken, but their eyes are open.
Among the eight people stood the "thing" that had looked at me at the narrow passage.
At this moment, they all held suonas in their hands and blew them by their mouths.
The sad and mournful music resounded continuously from the mountainside!
And they all raised their heads and looked at the back of Ji Niang's house, their expressions were dull, dull, and somewhat stiff, completely ignoring us! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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