As they approached, they could basically see the outlines of two people, both of whom were tall, but one was fat and the other was thin. They didn't have any lighting equipment, and vaguely held something like a shovel in their hands. They walked tremblingly in the grave, as if they had walked into a minefield, afraid to step on a mine in the next step.
I wondered whether this Jiu Ye was from Longtou or Longwei village. He was so powerful. These two people knew that Heilonggang was not clean, but still listened to him and came here in the middle of the night to dig up graves and corpses.
In the darkness, the fat man leaned forward, stretched out his hand to stop the thin man and said, "Don't go, this grave looks like it."
The grave in front of them was particularly large, four or five times larger than the other graves. There was no distinction between large and small graves in the mass grave, and the larger the grave, the more people were buried inside.
"Just because the grave is big doesn't necessarily mean it's the one. Master Jiu said that the one with a big rock on top of it is the one." said the thin man.
"Isn't this a big rock?" The fat man pointed at a black protrusion on the grave.
Damn, you can't put stones on the grave. According to Feng Shui, if a heavy object is placed on the grave, it will be like a mountain pressing down on your head, and you will never be able to turn over. Cao Zhenglun is so cruel that he would never let these poor women go. Since these two guys knew that there were stones on the grave, they were probably sent by the Cao family. Thinking of this, my heart beat violently. I finally met someone who came out of Duanlong Village. As long as I catch them, I don't have to worry about not being able to enter this village
"It's a big rock, let's get started." The thin man threw the things in his hands to the ground, spat on his hands, picked up a shovel-like tool, and shoveled it on the grave.
The fat man followed suit, and the two guys swayed their bodies in the dark, scattering the dirt on the grave everywhere, all onto our heads.
Shen Bing said angrily in my ear: "Digging up people's graves is too immoral, shall we do it?"
I said "hmm" softly, put the urn under the root of the tree, and leaned out of the tree with Shen Bing. At this time, the wind on the hill was very strong, covering our whispers, and the two guys couldn't hear us. But the cold wind was biting, and I felt something was wrong. Just as I was about to climb out of the tree, I suddenly felt Shen Bing patting my shoulder, and she seemed to have something to tell me.
But when I turned around, I saw Shen Bing next to me, already sitting on the tree like a crouching dragon. From the angle, it was definitely not her who was taking pictures of me. Damn it, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Not only me, Shen Bing also stopped and turned her head to look back. It seemed that she was also being greeted.
It was pitch black and empty at the back, without even a shadow in sight. I couldn't help but wonder if it was the work of the Big Foot Fairy or a vengeful ghost
As I was thinking, I felt someone breathing on my neck. I was immediately shocked. Someone was really playing tricks on me. But it wasn't a person, because the breath of a person should be hot, but the breath of this person was icy cold. It wasn't a ghost. My friend wrote the word "Xi" backwards.
Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a familiar female voice saying, "Mr. Xi, it's me!"
I'm a big-headed ghost. As soon as this sentence came out, the hair on my body immediately stood up. You second uncle, hiding behind me without even saying hello, do you know that this will scare people to death
"What do you want to do? I came here to bring Tian Lin'er to you tonight." As I said this, my right hand touched the copper coin in my pocket.
"We just met. Thank you, Mr. Xi, for your kindness." The ghost woman's tone was quite sincere, and it didn't seem like she was pretending to thank him. Then she added, "To deal with these two little thieves, there's no need for you, Mr. Xi. We sisters are more than enough to deal with them."
Oh, so that's what you mean. If you don't want me to fight with Shen Bing, then we can just watch the show here. Today is not the Hongmen Banquet nor Zhong Kui catching ghosts. I guess it's really going to be a Chinese Ghost Story? Shen Bing seemed to have received the explanation from the other ghost actor. She waved to me and slid down the tree. We got together and lay on the tree, ready to watch the show.
We were too close to the two little thieves, so they might have heard what we said. The two guys stopped what they were doing and turned back to look at us. We were already silent at this moment. After they looked at us for a long time, the fat man scratched his head and said, "Why do those two trees look different from before?"
The thin man said, "Yes, it is different. There are two more eggs between the dragon head and dragon belly trees."
Fuck his uncle, the two bastards have poisonous eyes, they really think my buddy and Shen Bing's heads are balls. Shen Bing got angry when he heard this, and deliberately shook his head to scare them.
The fat man shuddered and said, "An egg can still roll..."
"Don't be afraid, brother. I've heard that these three dragon trees can lay dragon eggs. We're lucky today. Maybe we can pick up two dragon eggs and hatch two little dragons when we get home..."
Before the thin man could finish his words, the fat man slapped him on the head: "Bullshit, how can a dragon tree lay dragon eggs? Is your brain filled with water?"
As he was talking, a ball of light suddenly emerged from the dug grave, which completely frightened the two guys. They screamed "Ah", dropped the tools in their hands, and ran back with their heads in their hands. But after running a few steps, they found that there was a bright light in front of them. A group of female ghosts in white clothes blocked their way, and each female ghost held an oil lamp in her hand.
The A Chinese Ghost Story formation was activated. Shen Bing and I held our chins with our hands, feeling very interested.
A piece of white gauze fluttered down from the sky, covering the ghost girl's back, with two slim black shadows reflected on it. I was startled, when did another "this palace" appear
"Who are you? How dare you dig up my tomb?" The squad leader's ghost woman voice was so cold and stern that it made people feel creepy.
Under the light, the two guys were so scared that their faces turned pale and their bodies were shaking like sieves. He slowly saw that they were genuine mountain people, and they must be from Longfu Village. They looked at each other, their eyes rolling with fear. After a while, the fat man gritted his teeth and straightened his chest, as if he had gained courage, and these ghost actors were not so scary anymore.
The thin man also tensed his face and sneered, "If it were any other ghost, we two brothers would be scared, but we'll be fine if it's you. Master Jiu has instructed that we only need a piece of red cloth to deal with you!" As he said that, he took out a piece of blood-red cloth from his pocket, as big as a handkerchief, and under the light of the oil lamp, it was so red that it made people's heart palpitate.
The class owner who was hiding behind the white veil suddenly let out a cry of surprise and shouted sternly: "How do you have our blood from those years!"
I was also shocked when I heard this. The so-called corpse blood is not the blood that flows out of the body before death, but a piece of white cloth is stuffed into the wound of the corpse after death to absorb the wet blood. It is preserved in this way, and you can chant and cultivate on it. When you encounter the ghost of the dead in the future, you can just use the corpse blood cloth to subdue them.