Chapter 132
Chapter 132
The cold air smelled of rancidity.
Looking at the four ancient coffins in front of him, He Chuntao felt that his soul was about to fly out.
If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, she would definitely not want to come to this ghost place.
Trembling knelt on the futon in front of the four coffins.
He Chuntao kowtowed three very standard heads on the wet ground.
She took out a folded piece of paper from the pocket of her blouse, unfolded it, and began to read the words on it.
"Caomin He Chuntao, I have seen and seen several adults."
"The grass people came here today, and I want to ask the adults to give me a talisman to save me and my son's life!"
"The grass people promise that once they get their wishes, they will use their blood to honor all the adults every month in the future, and they will never break their word!"
After speaking, He Chuntao knelt on the ground motionless.
She was crawling on the ground, and the hand she released forward felt the cold touch on the wet ground, and it hurt to the bone, but she couldn't help but stay still.
Soon, a heavy dragging sound sounded.
Among the four coffins in front of He Chuntao, the second coffin lid on the left slowly opened.
Suddenly, He Chuntao, who was already trembling, trembled even more, and she landed on the ground with her head, not daring to lift up at all.
Bang!
He Chuntao heard a muffled sound, and from the shadows on both sides of the four coffins, two shaky pale dead people walked out.
The two dead men first placed a table in front of He Chuntao, and then went to the coffin with the lid of the coffin open, and very respectfully used their hands to help out a man wearing an ancient Song Dynasty official uniform...
Mummy.
At first glance, the dried corpse was just a corpse dressed in clothes.
But if you look closely, you can find that between the gaps of the bones, there are actually pieces of carrion growing.
The two dead men respectfully lifted the dried corpse up from the coffin, helped it lift it out of the coffin, and finally carried it behind the table in front of He Chuntao.
Two dead men left, and when they returned, one holding a chair and the other carrying a basin.
Boom!
The chair was placed behind the dried corpse in official uniform.
Dang!
The pot was thrown on the table.
Two dead men stood aside, and the corpses sat down slowly but majestically.
With the hand bone, which looked like it would dissipate when blown by the wind, he knocked on the edge of the table.
Dang, dang, dang—
hearing such a voice, He Chuntao, who was kneeling on the ground, dared to raise his head little by little.
But she did not dare to look at the dried corpse in official uniform and the dead man in front of her, but brought the basin on the table to herself.
Taking out another carving knife from his body, He Chuntao slashed it on his hand.
Maybe it was fear of pain, maybe it was nervousness, and her stroke did not cut the blood.
Can only try again.
However, the ghost made a mistake, and after several strokes in a row, He Chuntao failed to cut blood from his finger!
This made her anxious, hurriedly increased her strength, stabbed -
finally, under her several efforts, a drop of red blood appeared between her fingers!
The moment the blood beads appeared, He Chuntao obviously heard that the dried corpse in front of him was shaking slightly all over his body!
He Chuntao couldn't understand the emotions of a dried corpse, but she faintly felt that the dried corpse seemed to be very excited.
Turning his hand to drip the blood beads on his hand into the basin on the table, He Chuntao gently squeezed his bleeding fingers.
Ticking, ticking -
blood fell drop by drop, and the bones on the dried corpse trembled more and more violently.
Until blood completely covers the pelvic floor, snap!
A blue-gray hand bone covered the table, which startled He Chuntao at the same time.
The hand bone slid towards He Chuntao and slowly took it away, revealing two yellow rune papers folded in a triangular shape.
One reads "life" in Chinese script, and the other reads "Death."
Looking at these two talismans, He Chuntao grabbed them in his hands and said excitedly: "There are many grass people, thank you!" Thank you, my lord!
After that, He Chuntao also knelt down again and kept kowtowing to the dried corpse in front of her, so that the blood beads dripping from her hand fell to the ground.
At this time, the door of the dark room opened, and the voice of the dwarf outside was hoarse and harsh: "You should go!"
"Oh, oh! Good, good!
He Chuntao put away the talisman paper and kowtowed to the dried corpse in front of him before hurriedly turning around and leaving!
After she left, the dried corpse sitting behind the table got up little by little.
With the help of a dead man, the dried corpse slowly lay on the ground, facing the blood dripping on the ground just now, and opened its mouth to stick out a rotten tongue...
Outside the dark room, when He Chuntao left, the stone door of the dark room closed automatically.
Along the way he came, He Chuntao walked all the way to the top of the steps.
The dwarf followed her silently.
Walking to the top, He Chuntao turned around and glanced at it, and the dwarf stepped forward, he was about to push open the secret door hidden in the ancient city wall...
Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on the dwarf's face!
He grabbed He Chuntao, put his dirty and smelly finger in front of his mouth and made a "shh" gesture, looking very carefully, looking at the secret door on the ancient city wall.
It can be seen that this dwarf is a little nervous.
His whole body was shaking, and his short calves couldn't stop shaking.
Similarly, He Chuntao was also nervous, she was already panicked, and this situation made her tremble even more at this time.
The dwarf was nervous because he sensed someone nearby, and that person was most likely waiting outside the secret door on the ancient city wall.
Wait for the secret door to open and get out by yourself.
He Chuntao was nervous because she just looked back...
She saw a big boy with a Sven appearance and gold glasses on his face, standing behind the dwarf, making a "shh" gesture to herself in a gesture exactly like the dwarf's hand.
At this moment, the dwarf was wary of the stranger who was most likely outside the wall.
He didn't feel that danger might be behind him.
Gradually, the dwarf seemed to have discovered something, and his gaze began to shift from the outside of the secret door of the ancient city wall in front of him to the inside, and then slowly looked at his side, all around...
His gaze finally fell on He Chuntao's body.
A hoarse and harsh, but deliberately suppressed voice sounded: "The smell on your body, not right!" "
I, I, I, I-"
He Chuntao was so frightened that his face was bloodless and he couldn't speak!
At this time, Yang Ning's cold voice sounded against the dwarf's ear: "I also feel that the smell on your body is not right." Suddenly
hearing this sound from behind him, the dwarf jumped more than a meter high on the spot like an electric shock!
Comparable to twice his height!
When the dwarf turned around, he saw Yang Ning's Sven face with a peaceful smile!
Yang Ning smiled and said: "I smelled the dead on you, today, either you take me to meet the dead people at the bottom of this lake, or..." Facing the height of the dwarf by a half meter height, the corners of Yang Ning's mouth rose, and there was gradually something else in his smile -
"Or, I will take you to meet the dead man at the bottom of this lake, the
kind that is more than half a meter high!"
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