Chapter 179
"Donor, I am always behind you."
Just when the old charlatan's eyes were dark, the old monk's voice sounded from the old monk's place where he was originally standing.
"Where are you, old bald donkey, I can't see anything."
The old charlatan was blinded by his eyes, stretched out his hands and swayed randomly in the darkness.
Dong!
A muffled sound came from the dark cave where I couldn't see my fingers.
Aww, the old charlatan screamed in pain.
"What's wrong with your side? Donor, are you okay?"
The old monk asked questions with concern.
"Hiss! It hurts so much that the old Taoist is old. Just now, my head accidentally hit the protruding rock." The old Taoist couldn't help but gasp, covered his forehead in pain and squatted on the ground.
"Donor, I feel that we may be covered by ghosts, so my eyes are black and I can't see anything. Don't stand there and don't walk. I will come to you now to meet up and then join forces to break the ghost in front of me." The old monk said, and then the sound of walking.
"Ghost covers his eyes?!" The old charlatan was shocked.
"The donor doesn't need to bear it...ahoo!"
"Wu, what kind of hard thing is the key to the old man?"
"Ti, donor, were you... squatting on the ground just now? What you just hit with your head, hissing, hissing, and screaming is between my monk's hips."
"Old bald donkey, you, you, you took advantage of my old Taoist! Where are you, old bald donkey, get out for the old Taoist!"
"Ah, hiss, Amitabha, what's the donor going to wait until the ghost cave is out first. I am also squatting on the ground now."
In the cave where they could not see their fingers, a Taoist priest and a monk, one covered his head and the other covered his crotch, squatting on the ground in pain and unable to stand up. His mouth was still sucking in the cold air. The two of them touched the cave, crawling around, and searching for each other to meet each other through listening to the sound and defending positions.
"Ha, old bald donkey, I've caught your foot! Old bald donkey, look at the old Taoist, I'm holding a monkey with a peach!" The old charlatan shouted in surprise.
The old monk said in a sceptical voice: "Donor, you haven't you caught my monk's feet?"
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the old charlatan shivered: "If it weren't for your feet of the old bald donkey, then, the foot I grabbed by the old Taoist...who would it be? Is there a third person in this hole?"
"Oh my god! Ghost!"
The heart-wrenching screams were like thunder piercing the quiet night sky of the quarry. At this time, Fang Zheng, who was so shocked that he ran out of the security room to save the people.
However, when Fang Zheng arrived at the cave, he found that the cave was abnormal and could swallow the beam of the flashlight of his mobile phone and could not shine in any light, as if he was staring at the dark abyss, and the dark abyss was also staring at him.
"Old charlatan!"
"Old charlatan, are you okay? If you are fine, just make a sound!"
Fang Zheng did not rashly enter the strange cave that was dangerous and unknown at this moment, but stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted.
"squeak."
"Squeak."
A response was soon heard in the cave, and it was the voice of the old charlatan.
Fang Zheng's face turned dark. He felt that he shouldn't have come to save the old charlatan, and he felt so embarrassed.
Then not long after, Fang Zheng saw a light source coming out from the depths of the cave. A minute later, Fang Zheng finally saw the figures of the old charlatan and the old monk.
However, his eyes were strange.
At this time, the old charlatan and the old monk were like a life of a failed chicken eating life. Both of them squatted on the ground, slowly touching out the cave with a painful expression.
One covered his head.
One covered his crotch.
"Are you attacked by a ghost?" Fang Zheng was curious.
What kind of ghosts will specifically attack people's crotch?
I'm going to make a living, wouldn't this ghost have any special hobbies?
Fang Zheng subconsciously closed his legs.
The old charlatan and the old monk were both tacitly silent at this moment, not mentioning why one covered his head and the other covered his crotch.
At this time, Fang Zheng also noticed what the light source in the cave was, and it was actually the Taoist robe that the old charlatan wore right and wrong at the moment.
The Taoist robes on the back of the Taoist robe that seem to be ordinary folk scriptures are shining and hot at this moment... because we are all fireflies.
Fang Zheng seemed to have discovered something new continent, staring at the Taoist robe on the old sage with interest. He had always thought that this was a Taoist robe in ordinary props, but he actually misunderstood.
"Little brother, there are ghosts in this cave to cover your eyes. As soon as you enter the cave, you can't see anything. The old Taoist I almost died and disappeared in this cave." The old sage said this, his face still a little green.
"Fortunately, I was smart and immediately put on the Taoist robe I passed down from my ancestors. I only saw a flash of white shadows and the ghost disappeared."
The old monk on the side also proved, "Amitabha, this time it's thanks to the donor to help him."
The old monk originally wanted to put his hands together, but one of his hands was still tightly covering his crotch, so he could only raise one palm.
The old charlatan immediately raised his pride, smiling, holding his head up and chest out like a rooster, walking with his dragon and tiger steps: "Old bald donkey, at the critical moment, I still have to rely on the old Taoist, I will ask you if you agree."
"Amitabha." The old monk sang a sutra.
Fang Zheng ignored the old charlatan who was playing with the old monk and did not investigate in detail what was going on with the Taoist robe on the old charlatan. He pondered at the strange and deep cave at this moment.
Old charlatan: "Little brother, have you made any discoveries?"
Fang Zheng nodded.
The old charlatan asked curiously.
Fang Zheng looked at the old sage: "Old sage, have you urinated anywhere in the cave? I smelled the beef."
The old charlatan just had a bowl of beef ramen at noon.
The old charlatan's face turned green: "Eliminate ghosts and exorcises evil spirits, and also care about urination and defecation everywhere?"
Then he refused to admit it and said, "It must be the old bald donkey urinating in the hole. The old bald donkey said, are you a fake monk or a monk with wine and meat?"
"Amitabha Buddha, the Bodhisattva is very compassionate and cannot bear to eat the flesh of sentient beings." The old monk looked compassionate.
The old charlatan changed the topic: "Little brother, since the Taoist robe on my body can break the ghost's eyes, it is better for the three of us to form a team to kill in. Old bald donkey, you are dragging us down, so let's concentrate on following us, shaking the flag and cheering for 666, and see the old sect, killing demons, upholding justice, and bringing a bright world to the world."
The old charlatan became more and more excited the more he spoke.
This is related to the 50,000 profit in the quarry, and the 50,000 profit that Manager Yu personally agreed to be money, which is a full 100,000.
How can the old charlatan not be excited?
At this moment, I wish I could rush into the cave immediately, kill demons and fight for three hundred rounds.
But Fang Zheng saw that the old charlatan and the old monk were both safe, and said in a plain manner: "If the quarry is really haunted, we don't have to take the risk of going down the cave, and the ghosts will come to him."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to return to the security room.
His primary goal was never forgotten that it was Zhang Jiu.
However……
Fang Zhenggang turned around and took the first step. When the picture in front of him changed, the quarry disappeared...
The old charlatan and the old monk also wanted to keep up, but as soon as they took the first step, they felt that the picture in front of them changed and the quarry disappeared...
Chapter completed!