I didn't answer his words and said breathlessly: "If you want to leave, it must be Uncle Wen who leaves. I'm not sure I can leave."
"How could I leave you behind? Not to mention that your Aunt Cai won't let me in from now on, blind man Chen's mouth full of the smell of dog blood can even tell the truth right down my spine!"
"Fight with her!" Liu Wensan suddenly stopped.
He floated on the water and took the Guillotine Sword from my hand.
The shadow of the female corpse also got closer and actually floated on the surface of the pool.
She was also wearing a burial suit, which was broken into two pieces in the middle, as if Xie Ming had worn it and then taken it back by her.
Under the moonlight, her face was covered with black and red fuzz, which looked frighteningly oozing.
Originally, Liu Wensan and I couldn't deal with the blood evil, but now he's in bad shape and I'm a burden. How can we survive against such a vicious thing in the water?
I grabbed Liu Wensan's shoulders. The sweat mixed with the pool water, seeping into my eyes and making my head feel particularly astringent.
Lowering my voice, I shouted: "You don't have to fight us to the death. If you are desperate, Uncle Wen and I can drag you down even if we die! But your little boy has to live and suffer outside!" "
"I objected to them taking away your baby, and you saw it!"
"Let's discuss it. Let's go to Gou's house and get your baby back. How about you let Uncle Wen and I go?!"
My voice was extremely hoarse, my eyelids were beating wildly, and my heart was in my throat.
Suddenly, another faint sound of crying came from my ears. This sound was too sad.
Vaguely, I seemed to hear a choked sentence. It was very vague, and I didn’t know if it was an auditory hallucination.
When I figured it out, it probably meant that the same thing was killing each other.
However, the female corpse has disappeared...
There was nothing above the water. The water where the female corpse was floating just now was not only calm, but also empty.
Liu Wensan's eyebrows also twitched, and he said unnaturally: "Sixteen, you said this, you have to do it, otherwise we might as well fight her, she will pester you later. If she can come out Xuanhe, if you go ashore yourself, this will be much more dangerous than Meng Xinshu..."
I frowned, but I was trying to understand what that sentence meant.
At this moment, the corpse boat was also approaching us, and the light of the flashlight was very messy.
The man on the boat held the hand to help us get on board, while looking at the water with vigilance.
When we returned to the exit, Zhang Yang also came over. He also frowned and asked us what happened.
I ignored him, and Liu Wensan ignored him even more. He asked another corpse collector for a cigarette, lit it, and took two sips of wine.
I lowered my head and thought for a long time. Before I picked up the coffin, I thought that I might offend a big family, or that the Gou family might dig their ancestors' graves themselves.
I told Gou Santang about these two possibilities, but he still insisted on fishing.
I had no choice but to break the Feng Shui situation here. This was no longer the information I wanted from Master Kanyu, so I had to cooperate with the Gou family.
Because Zhang Yang’s words just now made it obvious that if we don’t fish it out, he will let Liu Wensan and I stay here.
Even if I didn't use this method, Liu Wensan failed to fish out three times. According to Gou Santang's wishes, the coffin had to be forced out of the water. In this case, Liu Wensan would definitely die first.
This is also a choice I have to make.
But now, I suddenly thought that the Gou family stayed at the edge of the hanging river all year round. They had a big business and a group of corpse collectors gathered here.
According to Xie Ming, it was because the statue of Ai Gong was at Gou's house that it attracted so many corpse hunters.
Coincidentally, the coffin in the water also looks like the statue of Ai Gong.
If this coffin belonged to another huge family, then how could that family not send people to guard their ancestral graves?
The statue of Ai Gong should also be theirs!
After thinking about this clearly, my heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly, and I could almost conclude that this tomb must belong to the Gou family!
What Gou Santang wants to dig is the ancestral grave!
Does he want to break the Gou family's feng shui by himself? And for what?
At this time, Zhang Yang began to urge us. His tone was already a little impatient, and he asked us what happened on the mountain?
They couldn't see clearly from such a distance. They only knew that there was a fight on the other side. Where were the others? None of them came up? What are we fighting?
I raised my head and glanced at him, squinted my eyes and said: "There are still a few people left alive in the fight with Xie Ming, three of them died."
"Although your name is Zhang Yang, and I am polite to you, please don't be too aggressive. Uncle Wen and I just came back after fighting for our lives. This change that shouldn't have happened is also because of the greed of you people!"
While I was talking, I also glanced at the other corpse hunters. There were ten of them the night Xie Ming explored the road.
Now two are dead, and the remaining eight people are among them. They were also involved in taking away the jade-shaped Yin Fei.
Moreover, this problem is not caused by Xie Ming alone, but from their entire team of corpse hunters.
Zhang Yang's expression suddenly changed again, and there was anger in his eyes.
When he was about to speak, I interrupted him and said word by word: "Call the head of the Gou family again and tell him that I have figured everything out. He insists on fishing for the coffin. I’m afraid it will all disappear, and he doesn’t even understand the disasters caused by Feng Shui!”
At this moment, the roar of the engine came from behind.
I subconsciously looked back and saw that many more corpse boats were approaching us.
It should be the twenty or thirty remaining corpse collectors from the Gou family.
On the first boat, Gou Santang was standing!
Why is he here?
