It is said that tomb robbers know something about Feng Shui, but I think that’s unrealistic. If they could see that this is a dangerous place, would they still come
Why didn't I see the ghost? Is this her home or someone else's? Just when I was wondering, suddenly, the ghost appeared. This time, she was wearing makeup, a very pretty face, and a very trendy modern miniskirt with high heels and black stockings. I couldn't help but get excited when I saw her.
"You didn't kill that bitch, why did you come back?" the female ghost asked coldly.
Sheng Yanyan didn't know how to answer for a moment, and said tongue-tiedly: "I, I..."
I whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, she can't kill you. Just say I just want to see my boyfriend once, and then I'll kill that girl."
Sheng Yanyan immediately repeated what I said.
"Don't even think about it. If you can't kill that bitch, you'll never see him again." The female ghost shouted harshly.
Sheng Yanyan was dumbfounded again, not knowing how to respond. To be honest, I have no idea. If I could be here in person, I could cast a spell, cast a copper coin array, and immediately drive her away, and see what is in the coffin, but now I can only imagine it.
At this moment, the coffin over there suddenly made a few noises, making a few creaking sounds. The female ghost hurriedly turned around and ran over, lying on the coffin, and said softly, "Master, do you remember?"
This question made all the hair on my body stand up from head to toe. Damn it! I’ve seen countless ghosts, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a weird scene.
With a "huh" sound, a black shadow sat up from the coffin!
My head immediately started to spin. Fortunately, only my spiritual consciousness was here. I guess my physical body was still on the mountain, and I would have broken out in cold sweats.
Although I couldn't see the sitting black shadow clearly, in the dim vision, I vaguely saw that it was a corpse. It was wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, and its face was dark. I couldn't tell what it looked like, but it looked very similar to the statue in the small official temple. Could it be a zombie? My heart couldn't help but jump!
Zombies can’t bend over and sit up, holy shit. But they’re definitely not ghosts, what the hell!
The corpse shook its head and then exhaled a breath of black air. The female ghost nodded hurriedly, as if she understood what the "master" wanted to do. She turned and walked to the left, waving to Sheng Yanyan, signaling her not to make any sound. Seeing her nervousness, it seemed that she was afraid that the "master" would be disturbed. I was also happy to understand what was going on, so I told Sheng Yanyan not to make any sound and we just watched.
After the ghost ran to the left, the corner of the tomb wall blocked her view, but in just a few seconds, the ghost came out again, holding a brush and a bloody thing in her hand. She ran back to the coffin, handed them to the corpse, and then took out a small mirror from her body and held it in front of him.
The "master" held the pen in his right hand and the bloody thing in his left hand. He tilted his head and looked left and right in front of the mirror for a long time, then let out a heavy breath, sounding a little unhappy. He put his left hand on his mouth, and the bloody thing immediately stuck to his mouth, dripping blood, looking creepy and disgusting.
He raised the brush in his right hand, just like when he saw the female ghost putting on makeup, stretched his head forward, and started painting his lips in front of the mirror!
With each stroke of the brush, his face became brighter, that is, more bloody. And the bloody mess on his mouth became lighter, and the blood disappeared, as if it had been sucked into his skin. It felt so fucking weird.
I guess this "master" must have been a scholar or something when he was alive, otherwise you can see that his posture of holding the pen is so cool. For us today, it is very awkward to hold a brush when writing on paper, but this guy can actually move the brush steadily and methodically with his mouth. I really admire him.
In the darkness, the corpse gradually became shiny as the brush painted its lips, and the dark complexion that was seen at first was swept away. There was a beard on the lips, and the eyes were slightly bright, with a faint aura of majesty without anger. Damn, it is really the statue in the Xiaoguan Temple, it looks so similar!
Is he a minor official in this village
Just as I was thinking about this, the corpse suddenly stood up straight, jumped up, and without bending his knees, he jumped out of the coffin and landed on the ground with a thud. He shook his head with a crown and feathers, making a strange "crackling" sound, and his eyes flashed a green light at this moment. In the dark tomb, it was indescribably weird!
My heart was in my throat. Damn it, why did he jump out? Was he going to take a walk or to cause trouble? They say tomb robbers know a little bit about Feng Shui, but I don't think so. If they knew this was a dangerous place, would they still come
Why didn't I see the ghost? Is this her home or someone else's? Just when I was wondering, suddenly, the ghost appeared. This time, she was wearing makeup, a very pretty face, and a very trendy modern miniskirt with high heels and black stockings. I couldn't help but get excited when I saw her.
"You didn't kill that bitch, why did you come back?" the female ghost asked coldly.
Sheng Yanyan didn't know how to answer for a moment, and said tongue-tiedly: "I, I..."
I whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, she can't kill you. Just say I just want to see my boyfriend once, and then I'll kill that girl."
Sheng Yanyan immediately repeated what I said.
"Don't even think about it. If you can't kill that bitch, you'll never see him again." The female ghost shouted harshly.
Sheng Yanyan was dumbfounded again, not knowing how to respond. To be honest, I have no idea. If I could be here in person, I could cast a spell, cast a copper coin array, and immediately drive her away, and see what is in the coffin, but now I can only imagine it.
At this moment, the coffin over there suddenly made a few noises, making a few creaking sounds. The female ghost hurriedly turned around and ran over, lying on the coffin, and said softly, "Master, do you remember?"
This question made all the hair on my body stand up from head to toe. Damn it! I’ve seen countless ghosts, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a weird scene.
With a "huh" sound, a black shadow sat up from the coffin!
My head immediately started to spin. Fortunately, only my spiritual consciousness was here. I guess my physical body was still on the mountain, and I would have broken out in cold sweats.
Although I couldn't see the sitting black shadow clearly, in the dim vision, I vaguely saw that it was a corpse. It was wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, and its face was dark. I couldn't tell what it looked like, but it looked very similar to the statue in the small official temple. Could it be a zombie? My heart couldn't help but jump!
Zombies can’t bend over and sit up, holy shit. But they’re definitely not ghosts, what the hell!
The corpse shook its head and then exhaled a breath of black air. The female ghost nodded hurriedly, as if she understood what the "master" wanted to do. She turned and walked to the left, waving to Sheng Yanyan, signaling her not to make any sound. Seeing her nervousness, it seemed that she was afraid that the "master" would be disturbed. I was also happy to understand what was going on, so I told Sheng Yanyan not to make any sound and we just watched.
After the ghost ran to the left, the corner of the tomb wall blocked her view, but in just a few seconds, the ghost came out again, holding a brush and a bloody thing in her hand. She ran back to the coffin, handed them to the corpse, and then took out a small mirror from her body and held it in front of him.
The "master" held the pen in his right hand and the bloody thing in his left hand. He tilted his head and looked left and right in front of the mirror for a long time, then let out a heavy breath, sounding a little unhappy. He put his left hand on his mouth, and the bloody thing immediately stuck to his mouth, dripping blood, looking creepy and disgusting.
He raised the brush in his right hand, just like when he saw the female ghost putting on makeup, stretched his head forward, and started painting his lips in front of the mirror!
With each stroke of the brush, his face became brighter, that is, more bloody. And the bloody mess on his mouth became lighter, and the blood disappeared, as if it had been sucked into his skin. It felt so fucking weird.
I guess this "master" must have been a scholar or something when he was alive, otherwise you can see that his posture of holding the pen is so cool. For us today, it is very awkward to hold a brush when writing on paper, but this guy can actually move the brush steadily and methodically with his mouth. I really admire him.
In the darkness, the corpse gradually became shiny as the brush painted its lips, and the dark complexion that was seen at first was swept away. There was a beard on the lips, and the eyes were slightly bright, with a faint aura of majesty without anger. Damn, it is really the statue in the Xiaoguan Temple, it looks so similar!
Is he a minor official in this village
Just as I was thinking about this, the corpse suddenly stood up straight, jumped up, and without bending his knees, he jumped out of the coffin and landed on the ground with a thud. He shook his head with a crown and feathers, making a strange "crackling" sound, and his eyes flashed a green light at this moment. In the dark tomb, it was indescribably weird!
My heart was in my throat. Damn, why did he jump out? Was he taking a walk or going to harm others