At that moment, his eyes opened as if a dead corpse had turned into a corpse!
When our eyes met, my scalp went numb.
It's hard for me to describe the look in his eyes. It had the resentment of an ordinary vicious corpse, but it also seemed to have a weird smile, as if I had fallen into his plan.
Moreover, one of his eyes has one white eye and the other has three white eyes, which is also very special.
In physiognomy, the white eye belongs to the area close to the head of the eye. It is best to have only one white eye. If there are two, it will form cross-eyes.
A single white eye indicates that one is born into a powerful family and will be rich and prosperous throughout his life, but blood-stained hands will lead to many bad things. Two white eyes indicate that one's ancestors have poor feng shui, are not strong in constitution, are frail and sick, and die early.
And the single three-white eye has three white eyes, which indicates that this person will pursue his goals at any cost in his life and has an indomitable character.
This kind of eyes combined with this kind of facial features is absolutely unfavorable. It can be said that you can get whatever you want.
But he would never have imagined that he would be killed by his disciples when he sought evil.
I felt that my breathing suddenly stopped, as if Li Yinyang suddenly sat up, and his smile was particularly sinister.
He suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed my neck fiercely, and dragged me into the coffin!
My consciousness suddenly became blurred, and I couldn't control my body.
As a result, there was a cold tingling sensation in the palm of my hand.
I suddenly woke up, my head was almost completely inserted into the coffin, and my upper body was also tilted in!
Li Yinyang was lying at the bottom of the coffin.
At this moment, his body had undergone a great change, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyeballs were much shriveled.
The originally full flesh on the face turned into skinny bones, and the black down feathers clinging to the skin suddenly stood up, as if the face was covered with barbs, making it look particularly terrifying and ferocious!
He clearly didn't reach out, and since it was daytime, there was no way he could pretend to be dead.
I'm afraid it was just the fear in my heart that caused me to get haunted?
I don't even know if it was a coincidence or an illusion caused by my imagination.
What I didn't expect was that it was this Evil Corpse Pill that made me wake up...
I staggered back, first to the head of the coffin, not daring to look at Li Yinyang's body.
Now that he has lost his Corpse Pill, his body has shriveled up and become so hideous. If it were night now, I'm afraid he would directly pretend to be a corpse to cause trouble. Even if it is an feathered evil corpse without a corpse pill, it is impossible for me to deal with it.
What gave me goosebumps even more was that I could hear the shrill meow of a cat...
Pushing the coffin lid back, I took out the nails and prepared to seal it back again.
But no matter what, no nails could be driven into the coffin, and it couldn't be sealed at all. The coffin seemed to have turned into an iron lump.
I didn't dare to stay here any longer, so I glanced at the time. It was already early eleven o'clock, almost noon...
At three quarters of noon, it is the time of great overcast! It was probably scarier than at night.
I also gave up and continued to seal the coffin. After making sure that the coffin was closed, I hung the Shushu talisman on the head of the coffin again, stood up quickly, and shoveled the earth to fill the grave!
It took about half an hour to finally build the tomb. I didn't touch the tombstone. After the tomb was restored, it looked like a new tomb.
I wanted to kneel down and kowtow twice more, but thinking about the scene just now, I really couldn't muster the courage.
After muttering something in a low voice, feeling sorry for his master, he hurriedly turned around and headed down the mountain.
I didn't go back the same way, which would have taken me around to the other side of the mountainside, which would take at least two hours, but I followed the flowing water straight down.
I was indeed walking in the first few steps, and then it turned into running. Running on the way down the mountain is still a crazy thing. If I don't pay attention to my footing, I will lose stability and I will roll down the mountain.
But the faint depression in my heart forced me to do that. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I had already put away the corpse pill and put it close to my body.
While running wildly, I glanced at my phone from time to time.
The flow of time seems to have become very fast.
I ran about halfway between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain, and halfway down the mountain, the time finally reached a quarter past noon...
The sun was shining brightly, but it made me feel like there was nothing but coldness all around me.
There are many graves on this mountain, and I already encountered quite a few when I ran down.
Because there is water flow, the surrounding vegetation and trees are relatively dense. Some graves have not been taken care of all year round, and the grass on the graves has grown very high.
Wiping the cold sweat on my forehead, I looked back and saw that nothing was catching up with me...
I tried my best to tell myself that the Shushu talisman was still hung up and the tomb was sealed.
He didn't have the Corpse Pill, and he didn't have much ability to climb out of the tomb of the Zusha method with a river of gold.
My legs were still weak, so I reluctantly continued walking down.
As a result, I found a grave full of weeds not far away.
The weeds were at least one meter high. A stooped old lady was pulling the weeds with her head down.
I was shocked immediately. I knew almost everyone in Xiaoliu Village. Where could there be such an old lady? Still climbing such a high mountain to pull weeds? Besides, after what happened to the Qi family, almost all the people in Xiaoliu Village died...
My heart was pounding, so I ignored her and continued walking down.
Suddenly, a sharp and old voice came from my ears: "Little bastard, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Did you steal something?!"
The sound was so harsh that it gave me goosebumps.
His shoulder was suddenly grabbed by a hand. The hand was too strong and extremely dry, like iron pliers.
I turned around in pain, and the old lady who was pulling weeds was standing behind me. Her clothes were in tatters, covered with mud, and almost turned into cloth.
A pair of extremely gloomy eyes stared straight at me, with an even more ferocious expression. She asked coldly: "Who taught you to steal people's things? Your bastard grandpa, or your incompetent father?" If you steal someone's things and your hand is cut off, if you steal something from a dead person, you will have to pay with your life! Hand it over quickly!"
My scalp was even more numb. The old lady's eyes seemed to have one white eye and three white eyes!
The goosebumps on my body almost fell off.
What a terrifying Li Yinyang!
I whipped out the mourning stick from my waist and hit the old lady on the head!
Amidst the whistling sound, the mourning stick hit the old lady's head with a bang! She screamed, and the sound was even more shrill.
The huge repulsive force also caused a tearing pain in my tiger's mouth, and my vision went dark.
The mourning stick came out of my hand and was directly bounced away!
I took a deep breath and hissed, and my vision returned to clarity as I gasped.
There is no old lady in front of me. An old tree with a crooked neck has fallen down, and a few branches are just pressing on my shoulders. A tattered dress is hanging on the top of the tree. The dress is almost turned into cloth and very dirty. There's still a lot of mud on it.
And this old tree with a crooked neck... grows faintly on top of a lonely grave...
I shuddered and cursed the word "fuck".
Because one of the branches is particularly sharp, a stubble has already pierced the clothes on my shoulders, and almost pierced my body...
