[69 Book Bar - www.] The goddess glanced at everyone with her shining eyes and said: "I was planning to dig the grave before, but now it seems that I can't. With all due respect, this tomb was definitely not dug in ancient times."

Everyone was stunned on the spot, "You mean, this is a modern man-made tomb?"

The goddess's face was full of solemnity, "According to my observation, this murderous tomb should not be more than fifty years old!"

A gust of cold wind blew through the woods, and chills ran down everyone's backs. Could it be that there was a cult master lurking in the town? But everyone was so entranced listening to the goddess's words that they actually forgot about the bronze lamp placed by the goddess.

, this gloomy wind quickly blew out the blue light.

The goddess' face turned cold, "Why did you let that copper lamp go out?"

The young men guarding the lamp looked ashamed. They had just listened to the goddess's speech.

The goddess sighed and continued: "This tomb cannot be burned, and I have no way to crack it. The current method is to fill the tomb back to its original appearance to prevent the evil spirit from leaking out."

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they heard that this evil tomb could not be cracked by even the experienced goddesses. At that time, they selected a few strong young men and filled the tomb pit overnight. In order to prevent someone from accidentally stepping in in the future, they deliberately stayed in the tomb pit.

A wooden stake was erected next to it, with the words "This is a forbidden area and must not be entered!"

Unfortunately for me, I was already dying.

The rooster outside has begun to crow, and the sky in the east is slightly white. My mother is crying heartbroken by the bed, my father keeps sighing, and my grandfather is smoking a dry cigarette without saying a word. I heard the goddess said that when the sun rises,

When the window lattice is closed, I will go to see the King of Hell. When I was a child, I heard adults talk about the King of Hell. I regretted that I never had the chance to see whether the King of Hell is handsome or ugly. Now that I have a chance, it seems that I don’t want to see him anymore.

Ever since the goddess saw the copper lamp extinguished, her face had been gloomy. No one knew what she was thinking.

The copper spots on my body have covered every inch of my skin, making it painful and itchy. I heard that Little Heizi was also crying and writhing on the bed at home. I wonder how long he can last? Oh, I can’t complain about this.

When I get to hell, Xiao Heizi just doesn't want to hit me with a bandit's gun.

Bang! The door was suddenly knocked open, and Master Hei walked to his father angrily, "Seeing that your son has done a good job, and now my grandson is dying, what do you think we should do?"

Grandpa said coldly: "Didn't you see that my grandson is like this? What are you talking about?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard crying sounds coming from the door. It must be Xiao Heizi's mother. She pointed at my mother and started to curse. She probably cursed all the dirty words she could think of. Dad

My mother knew that I was the one who was responsible for this, so she didn't say a word and just sat there in a daze. Xiao Heizi scolded her for a long time, and then ran back crying.

Master Hei sighed heavily, with an uncertain look in his eyes. He stared at his grandfather and said, "Chen Zhong, come with me!"
Chapter completed!