Chapter Fifteen Seven Coffins
"What's wrong?" Xie Fei ran two steps and walked to Lao Wu.
"My hands are burning." The expression on Lao Wu's face was that he was crying and laughing at the same time.
Xie Fei was speechless at that time. If it weren't for the third person present, Xie Fei would have beat him to death. Xie Fei also forgot that he was holding a lighter and not a torch, and he would have to cool down every once in a while.
But his sudden surprise could cost his life.
"Come with me, I swear I will listen to you no matter what you ask me to do next time."
Having said this, Xie Fei couldn't be too ruthless. Besides, he had already stepped forward, so he couldn't go back. Xie Fei took Old Wu's other arm and watched the flames slowly grow.
Pass it forward.
As soon as the flames reached the coffin, Old Wu's face immediately lit up with joy, his back straightened, and he patted Xie Fei's chest.
"Fuck, brother, it's okay to scare yourself."
Xie Fei also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he clearly heard a "squeak" just now, and the thought of that sound gave people an ominous premonition.
"I said everything was fine, why are you still breathing heavily from fright?" Lao Wu patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'm here."
"I'm not breathing hard."
"That's nonsense. I'm like a donkey. You think I'm deaf."
"But I really wasn't breathing hard."
Lao Wu felt something was wrong when he heard it. He was breathing heavily as if he had just gotten out of bed, and he couldn't speak so smoothly.
Old Wu was lighting up the lighter, and when he looked behind his ear, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
The face in front of him looked like someone had peeled off the skin, and blood was still flowing down bit by bit. There were no eyelids, lips, or ears. Old Wu fainted when he saw it. There was only a panel on his head and the muscles on his face.
You can still see the lines one by one. The most terrifying thing is that the man's eyes are still rolling, the whites of his eyes are turned outward, and they look like they are about to fall off.
The man kept his hand on Lao Wu's shoulder, his Adam's apple rolling up and down as if he wanted to speak, but the skin on his neck was gone. Before he could make a sound, the sole of a straw shoe as thick as a finger came out from under his Adam's apple.
Climbed out of the hole.
"Ah, ghost." Old Wu shouted and fainted on the ground.
"Old Wu, what's wrong?" Xie Fei was anxious and shouted to Old Wu.
The thing seemed to hear Xie Fei's voice and rushed towards Xie Fei again. It stretched out its claws and just touched Xie Fei's arm. Xie Fei felt that his arm was wet and sticky, like someone's spit.
It was on my arm. I thought, this must not be Lao Wu, so I hurriedly rolled to the side.
It was impossible to see anything in the cave, but Xie Fei rolled out all the way and never dared to move again, which really made the monster lose its target.
Xie Fei squatted on the ground and didn't dare to take a breath. The situation now was like when he was playing and touching someone when he was a child. The only thing he could do was to pray in his heart that the person would never touch him.
Darkness, all around is a heart-stopping darkness, so oppressive that one can't breathe. Xie Fei understands in his heart that this is like a cat and a mouse. It can go without eating or drinking, but it can't do it on its own. If it goes on like this, it will fail.
It was destined to be on his side. But he was not the mouse in "Tom and Jerry". He didn't have any weapons on his body, so he couldn't be allowed to go up and fight others with his arms.
The only way now is to send it back to the coffin. Obviously, the coffin does have the effect of suppressing corpses, but how to send him back? Throw a chicken leg into the coffin and wait for it to jump into the coffin like a dog.
Then cover the coffin? This definitely won't work. Xie Fei thought for a while and couldn't think of a suitable way, but what is certain is that he can only outwit the enemy, just like Chairman Mao, fight
But what to do? Then use your brain.
It is estimated that this rice dumpling has been in the coffin for a thousand years, and its head has become like Old Wu's if it is not used for a long time. The only advantage now is that no one knows who is there, and as long as you don't say anything, your life is not in danger.
Even though Xie Fei had good plans, he still overlooked an issue, an issue related to success or failure.
"Ouch, you're going to knock me to death." Old Wu woke up and touched his body, and found that there was a stone that fell from the cave ceiling under him.
Xie Fei was overjoyed when he heard Lao Wu's voice. It was obvious that being able to speak meant that he had not had any major problems. But was this man brainless? His words of "hurt." destroyed all his thoughts.
Drifted.
Sure enough, the "Ghost Cha" seemed to have intelligence. He didn't move even when Xie Fei didn't move. As soon as he heard Old Wu shouting "It hurts," he rushed towards Old Wu.
"Old Wu, run quickly." As soon as Xie Fei finished speaking, he ran towards his side and disappeared into the darkness again.
Old Wu stood up and was about to run, but it was too late. A claw had already grabbed his shoulder. Old Wu reacted quickly and turned around with a side kick. Old Wu was already almost thirty years old.
A side kick used all my strength. The moment I kicked out, I could hear the sound of "whoosh, whoosh." The power was evident. But this majestic and domineering kick was so powerful that it didn't even hit anyone.
Let it be grasped in the hand.
Old Wu wanted to pull his leg back but was unable to do so. The ghost claw pinched hard through the sole of the shoe, causing Old Wu to scream "Ouch, Ouch." Old Wu's current posture was like dancing "Little Swan",
One leg was caught in the air, and his hands were still posing helplessly.
The "Ghost Cha" stood there and made no other moves. Old Wu was so anxious, thinking that no matter how bad he was, it would be just like this, it would be better to fight him directly. Old Wu suddenly turned around, as if he was not afraid of a dead pig.
He rushed towards the "ghost" with the posture of boiling water. Old Wu originally had a good plan, but after rushing towards
He just happened to be able to grab the "Ghost Cha"'s ears, and he used both hands to twist its head off with a "click", allowing him to really see the Lord of Hell. But when he pounced on it, he discovered this.
The thing was so rotten that the skin was gone, even the roots of the ears were rotten away, leaving only two big black holes.
Lao Wu retreated and did the next best thing. He pinched the "Ghost Cha"'s neck with both hands. The "Ghost Cha" let out a loud "Woo" as if he knew it was hurt. He raised his knees and pushed them forward, just in time.
Old Wu’s life is on the line. Old Wu thought to himself that he has made his confession today, but he can’t die so cheaply. At least he has to have someone to support him. Since you are not completely dead, I, Grandpa Wu, will let you die today.
Die again.
Xie Fei was anxious at the side, but the more anxious he became, the more confused his mind became. The "Ghost Cha" was extremely strong, his arms were like two mallets. Now that Old Wu had been pinned to the ground, he was still pinching him tightly.
He held it by its neck like a hammer.
His fist landed on Old Wu's face again and again. Within a few blows, blood started to flow from Old Wu's mouth and nose, and his eyes began to blur and he could not see anything. He endured the excruciating pain and faced Xie Fei.
Shouting: "Run quickly, I can't hold on anymore."
Xie Fei was also anxious. Isn't this a joke? There is a road and you can run, but there are rocks all around. If you want to run in that direction, you have to dig a hole on the top of the mountain first to fly.
"What's going on? What on earth is this?"
Lao Wu's mind was racing, thinking about how to describe this "ghost mission" to Xie Fei. Suddenly he remembered that he had watched a horror movie called "Human Skin Zombie" when he was a child. The zombies in the movie had their human skin removed in this way.
.
"Human skin zombies," Lao Wu said.
"What, what is it like?"
"It's just a zombie. The human skin has been removed and it's covered in blood."
"The whole body is covered in blood." Xie Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. When they were in the sorghum field, Cui Yuan said that this was a bloody corpse ground, and the blood-red blood gushed out from the tomb bricks.
Xie Fei still remembers it clearly. Could this be the blood?
Zongzi, if it were really it, then I and Old Wu would definitely tell it here. But this bloody corpse should have been placed on the pulse eye of the "Shou Gui Bao", why did it come here?
Chapter completed!