Chapter 70: The House of Hell
I looked from a distance and saw that the bugs looked like ground bugs, with short limbs and very fast crawling speed.
They are as small as a human fingernail and as large as a palm.
Countless bugs seemed to have made their home in the middle of the road, only to be dug out by this group of people.
Everyone swatted at the bugs and hurried away.
These bugs did not hurt anyone, but instead swarmed towards the coffin. The shocked Da Liu cursed angrily, went up with a shovel and slapped him.
He was beating and scolding: "Old Gen! You're going to die when you fucking die, don't you have to do something stupid?" "Why are you
still standing there! Help!"
Everyone was afraid that insects would get into the coffin, so they all went up one after another. Slap.
But even if the insects were beaten down, they would still keep climbing up.
Someone exclaimed: "It's Lao Gen... Lao Gen, is he going to fake the corpse?"
Da Liu said angrily: "Fake the corpse!"
"This kind of bug likes yin and hates yang! Let's dig up someone's house. Of course these brainless guys are going to find a new home!"
"Is there anything more sinister than this coffin around? They won't drill into the coffin!"
I secretly admired, this man knows Quite a few.
There is a lot of gloom in the cemetery, so there are always some bugs that like to run around.
Among them, there is a kind of corpse insect, which likes to crawl into coffins and crawl on corpses. Therefore, some more particular people will deliberately choose an area free of such bugs when burying, or simply apply a layer of potion on the coffin.
To prevent corpse insects from breaking through the coffin.
But the people around didn't understand, so when they saw the insects crawling up the coffin, they thought what happened to the body in the coffin.
Seeing everyone in a mess, Liu suddenly took off his clothes and took out a bottle of gasoline from under the seat of the tricycle. He poured it on without any explanation and waved it around.
The insects were disturbed by the flames and retreated one after another.
Da Liu casually threw the lit clothes into the insect nest. The insects immediately fled in all directions, and those that did not escape were burned clean.
He still couldn't understand his hatred, so he smashed the glass bottle filled with gasoline and threw it inside. However, he saw the flames blazing, illuminating everyone's faces.
None of the eight men spoke, but their faces looked a little gloomy under the firelight.
It wasn't until the flames gradually extinguished that Liu said, "Okay! Work quickly and bury the coffin before dawn!"
Everyone was about to work with pickaxes when someone suddenly froze.
He looked carefully at the companions around him, and then focused on the last person.
In the weak firelight, his expression changed drastically, and even his voice trembled: "Old...Old Gen..." As
soon as he finished speaking, this guy threw the pickaxe in his hand on the ground and ran away!
The people around them suddenly turned their heads and immediately saw a stiff figure standing behind them.
The figure was wearing a white suit, with a pale face, and was holding a mourning stick in his hand.
This scared everyone so much that the two quick-reacting guys ran away without hesitation.
Until then, the remaining people screamed and retreated, and they dispersed in an instant!
Da Liu turned pale with fright.
He shouted loudly: "Old Gen'er! We are all brothers! We have been friends since childhood!" "If
you don't die, the whole village will not be in peace!"
"Old Gen'er! All the brothers know that you are dead. Injustice! But we are not your enemies! If you want revenge, you have to go find that foreigner!"
He looked horrified and kept retreating.
But when he took a step back, the old man took a trembling step forward.
Da Liu was so frightened that he peeed and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He dropped the pickaxe in his hand and ran away.
Lao Gen'er wanted to speed up and chase after him, but after only two steps, his center of gravity lost balance and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Suddenly, there were only a few dim lights and a tattered agricultural tricycle left on the mountain road. Oh, and that guy crawling out of the coffin.
That's right, the lid of the coffin next to it was opened at some point, and the old man crawled out from inside.
All the lights just now were focused on the insect nest on the road, but the location of the coffin was completely dark.
So much so that even I don’t know how this guy climbed out.
I was horrified to see it.
This is the first time I've encountered a scammer.
But to be honest, besides being scared, I was also a little curious.
The boss said that the so-called corpse fraud is just that the corpse is stimulated by yang energy, causing the phenomenon of yin and yang conflicting.
The corpse of a fake corpse will be more sinister if there are ghosts of the deceased lingering there, but if there are no ghosts lingering there, it will be a living corpse. In addition to being scary, it cannot even beat an ordinary adult man.
This thing stumbled when it walked. It must have been disturbed by the bug just now, so it pushed away the coffin board and crawled out.
I really don't believe how powerful it is.
Didn’t you see that it failed to defeat Liu just now?
While I was thinking about that, I saw the old man who had fallen on the ground raised his head again, his face twisted, and he looked in the direction where I was hiding.
Its limbs trembled twice, but it failed to get up.
I cursed silently.
This guy must have noticed the yang energy in me and wanted to pounce on me. In the end, he was too weak to pounce.
I hesitated for a moment, then stepped out.
This group of people are all from Anjia Village, and they don't know what they have to do with Xu Senlin.
Since I am here to ask for help, I cannot ignore this matter.
At least help them get the body back.
I walked quickly, took out a corpse-fixing pill from my bag, and stuffed it into Lao Gen'er's mouth.
Seeing that the guy finally settled down, he moved the body into the coffin.
After looking at the abandoned tricycle, I simply took out the crank handle and started it with a click.
Although this diesel-powered agricultural tricycle is noisy, it is most suitable for walking on such bumpy mountain roads.
Now I drove a tricycle, pulling the coffin, and drove towards Anjia Village.
Although the road is rough and bumpy.
But to be honest, after walking for so long and suddenly getting into a car again, it felt pretty good.
The only thing you need to be careful about is not to drive your car into a ditch.
But as I drove along, I soon saw a dark building.
There is a large red lantern hanging on a ginkgo tree entering the village, fluttering in the wind.
By the light of the lantern, I found that every house in the village seemed to have a white flag hanging on it.
The white flags were fluttering in the night wind, like white ghosts.
I was stunned at that time. I knew that lantern, it was called a soul-inducing lantern.
There is such a lantern hanging inside the Nanshan Funeral Home.
Although those white flags have different shapes, from the surface, they are clearly soul-calling flags, okay?
This thing only appears in cemeteries and graves.
The graveyard attracts souls, and the tomb attracts souls.
This village is completely like a ghost house!
(End of chapter)