Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 32: Hand bones

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After Old Qian calmed down, he dared not say anything. He bit the black pocket on Lin Jiusheng's head with his mouth, and pulled the black pocket out of Lin Jiusheng's head with a strong tug.

Lin Jiusheng saw the light, which was so dazzling that he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Waiting to get used to it, Lin Jiusheng found that he was loaded in a truck, which was a pickup truck without a carport.

The sound of music can also be heard in the ears, which comes from the driver's seat, and the sound is quite loud.

Thanks to these voices, it would have been discovered long ago by the voice or two of the old Qian's shouting.

Lin Jiusheng opened his mouth and bit off the black pocket on the top of Old Qian's head.

Seeing that Old Qian wanted to open his mouth to speak, Lin Jiusheng shook his head quickly to him, and whispered, "Don't talk too much, I have a dagger in my wrist. Can you hold it in your mouth and cut the rope? "

"I'll try." Old Qian said softly, lying on the ground.

It's not as easy as on TV, just a hemp rope the size of a thumb, the old money has been cut for more than half an hour.

Moreover, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly stopped Lao Qian, if he were to be cut off, it might be possible for these people to see the strangeness.

Simply let him cut two-thirds, and the rest can be broken with a strain.

"Lao Jiu, where do you think they will take us?" Old Qian said while looking at the intersection.

"I don't know, but these people must be the ones who took the false road leader, maybe they have something to do with Boss Chen." Lin Jiusheng shook his head and said.

Hearing this sentence, the old Qian complained for a while, "Damn, I knew I wouldn't ask you to help Boss Chen, you think we are so embarrassed."

"Who knew there would be something like this." Lin Jiusheng sighed.

Seeing that the speed of the car had slowed down, Lin Jiusheng cast a look at Old Qian and hurriedly lay on the car.

Old Qian lay down with him, and after two or three minutes, the car stopped.

"Has anyone brought it?" A soft voice rang from the outside of the car.

Lin Jiusheng is not unfamiliar with this voice, this is the guy with the snake curse.

"Everyone is in the car, Master Jiu." The strong man said softly, his voice very respectful.

"Bring them down, it just happens that those few people are no longer good, so replace them." said the young man.

The burly man gave a soft humble, and led a few men toward the car.

After coming over, Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian's headgear fell to the ground, and they lifted up and kicked Lao Qian and Lin Jiusheng with their feet.

"Huzi, what are you doing? Don't bring people here quickly." The young man said softly.

"I saw that their heads were off, and I thought they were awake, so I stepped on two feet to try." The strong man said softly.

"How is the situation?" the young man asked.

"Don't worry, Jiuye, these two people are like dead pigs." After finishing speaking, the strong man picked up his black pocket and put it on the heads of me and the old money.

These two feet used a lot of strength, and he almost kicked Lin Jiusheng out loud, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Old Qian knew in his heart that if this was called out, then the two of them would be over.

Soon, the four of them were carried off the car by the strong man.

It was dark in front of him, Lin Jiusheng couldn't see anything, the pain in his chest made him sweat on his forehead.

"Just put it here," the young man said.

"Okay, Jiuye!" The strong man replied, and threw Lin Jiusheng, Lao Qian and the others in.

The body was thrown to the ground severely, almost breaking Lin Jiusheng's bones.

"Bang" sounded, and the sound of footsteps gradually decreased. It seemed that these people had gone away. After hearing no sound, Old Qian shouted, "His grandfather, can't these people be lighter? Such a great energy."

Lin Jiusheng was able to endure these pains. He had suffered a lot when he followed the Jiu Ling Dao to travel north and south.

"Don't call them here." Lin Jiusheng said coldly, as he said, with a sudden force, he broke the rope that bound him.

The rope was cut by Lao Qian. Lin Jiusheng turned to look at Lao Qian, rubbing his wrist, and the rope was strangling a red mark on his wrist.

Lin Jiusheng looked around and found that there was something wrong with this place. He raised his head. They were in a deep well.

There is no water in this deep well, and the well is covered with a wooden manhole cover.

The soles of their feet are thick straw, which is also the main reason why they fell and did not die.

Fortunately, a hole was broken in the right corner of the manhole cover, and the light from the hole wouldn't make the entire deep water well crushed.

No wonder it hurts so badly when I fell, I didn’t expect it to

It fell from above.

Lin Jiusheng lifted his foot, pulled the straw aside, and stepped on the ground. The ground was soft. Fortunately, this is soft soil. If it is hard soil, the bones must be broken.

"Lao Jiu, speak, don't be silent." Seeing that the old Qian lost his voice, he hurriedly said, his voice terrified.

"Don't move," Lin Jiusheng said, hanging up the rope in Old Qian's hand.

Turning his head and glanced at the ground, the wooden cover of the well had a hole in it, so the bright spot was only the size of a palm.

He couldn't see clearly on the left and right, Lin Jiusheng spoke to Old Qian, "Hurry up and touch the left and right to see where Zhang Liu and Jia Wang fell."

"Okay." Old Qian nodded, raised his hand, and fumbled to the left and right.

"What is this?" The old Qian didn't know what he touched, and said, taking a step back and taking a look at the bright place.

This look shocked Old Qian, "My mother!"

The thing in his hand was thrown directly on the ground, and his body quickly stepped back two steps.

Old Qian's scream frightened Lin Jiusheng, and he quickly turned his head and looked at him.

Seeing that what the old money threw was actually hand bones, the skin and meat had been corrupted, and the hand bones were left.

Lin Jiusheng has seen the human bone many times, not to mention the palm of his hand, that is, all the bones of the human body have been seen.

But there are hand bones buried in this deep well, which is really scary.

It explained that someone had died in this well, Lin Jiusheng took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Old Qian: "Don't be surprised, if someone is brought over, we might also lie here."

Old Qian patted his chest, "I don't want to, but the point is that this place is too scary. Old Jiu, do you think we will die here."

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Jiusheng gave Old Qian a blank look. The more you are in such a place, the less scary you are.

Lin Jiusheng asked Old Qian to stay in a bright place, and he continued to explore the past.

Suddenly touched something *****, Lin Jiusheng scratched it, placed it in a bright place and took a photo, and found that it was a hand bone.

"This is a person's hand bones." Old Qian said, swallowing his saliva.

Lin Jiusheng took a serious look, shook his head and said, "No, what you lost just now was only the left hand, and I was also holding the left hand..."

(End of this chapter)