"Fuck you, uncle, it's useless for you to ride on a horse."
I cursed at Wu Chengji angrily.
Wu Chengji also looked depressed and did not dare to refute.
"There are a lot of sneaks in there, so please be careful."
After Coffin Yang finished speaking in a deep voice, he took out a long whip from his waist and looked at Shimen with cautious eyes.
The stone door slowly opened, and the creaking sound resounded in the empty tomb passage...
'boom! '
The stone door suddenly opened, and the whistling wind penetrated the tomb passage. The wind was so strong that it even made it difficult for us to stand. The cold wind swept across our bodies mercilessly, and our bodies were trembling with coldness.
The tomb passage was extremely dark, and there seemed to be countless ghost hands waving in the darkness. Suddenly, dark eyes appeared in the tomb passage.
There were as many as fifty or sixty of them, and their eyes had a faint light, just like the refraction emitted by the eyes of animals when there is a glimmer of light in the dark.
Seeing so many pairs of eyes made my heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of my throat.
The gloomy cries in the tomb passage continued to resound.
Click, click, click...
The resounding sounds of several mechanisms gradually sounded.
Oil lamps lit up one after another, and there was another tomb passage inside. However, on the ground of the tomb passage, there were countless Leilei bones, and the clothes of these bones were in pieces.
The clothes are torn and the bones are exposed, as if we are not in the human world, but like hell.
On the ground, among the messy white bones, there are a few bright red bones. There is no meat on them, but there is a little bit of blood left on the bones, which is very conspicuous among the white bones.
The clothes of the bones are also different from the clothes of other corpses. The clothes on them are similar to what we wear.
It's the kind of thick cotton coat.
Could it be that these people were the ones who went to the grave first?
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. No wonder we didn't see them after walking for so long. We had been making trouble for a long time. These, these people...
He was actually caught inside by these fierce ghosts and eaten!
Coffin Yang also saw the body on the ground. His eyes were reddish, and his hand holding the whip was tightly clenched.
"Damn, you bunch of beasts, I want your lives."
After Coffin Yang roared violently, the whip in his hand danced in the tomb passage, as if it was bringing out gusts of wind.
A long whip was thrown forward. In the empty tomb passage, I heard a piercing scream and a vague figure, covering his chest, which had collapsed.
A big hole was made by Coffin Yang, and the wound was covered with mist. The figure covered his chest, and with a bang, his body exploded and dispersed in front of our eyes.
"What the hell are these? Why can't I see them even if I open my Yin and Yang eyes?"
I held the sword in my hand and looked forward uneasily.
"The Tomb Guarding Ghost!"
Chen Jing'er spoke every word with fear in her eyes.
After she finished speaking, she took out something like a balloon from her pocket and threw it forward with all her strength.
There was something in the balloon, which was round and round. The balloon fell to the ground and exploded instantly, sending up a burst of white mist.
The fog filled the tomb passage. In just a few seconds, the fog dissipated. In the tomb passage, there were dozens of figures covered in white dust.
I didn’t know what the thing was just now, but now I know what it does.
It is to allow these tomb-guarding ghosts to reveal their true colors so that we will not be unable to see them.
This group of white figures swarmed towards us.
The long whip of the coffin poplar danced like the propeller of a helicopter, mercilessly beating these white figures away.
Seeing how vigorous Coffin Yang was, the three of us suddenly became a crowd.
I looked at Coffin Yang, who was waving his whip in front, and I really admired him. He was so old and still had such good physical strength.
It’s really rare.
If I reach Coffin Yang's age, I'm afraid I won't be able to be as healthy as Coffin Yang and hold a whip to kill these evil ghosts.
It had been several minutes, but Coffin Yang was still able to wield the whip.
well! Master is worthy of being a master. If it were me, I might not even be able to lift my arms.
While I was feeling emotional, I heard Coffin Yang curse and say: "Where have you grandsons gone? Why can't you go up? I'm about to break my arm. Come over and help me quickly. Don't act like a bunch of people." , it’s nice to watch me play with the whip, right?”
When I heard this, the corner of my mouth twitched. I just praised you in my heart, but I didn't expect...it would stop so soon.
The coffin Yang couldn't bear it, so the three of us each took out their weapons. Naturally, I used a sword, but Wu Chengji actually wanted to use the golden token to deal with these fierce ghosts.
I looked at the palm-sized token in his hand, and felt hesitant in my heart. Such a big gadget...
Can you really deal with these evil ghosts?
Is it like Brick, holding this thing against the ghost's head and slapping it?
I guess so!
It's impossible to throw it out anyway, what kind of long-range throwing...
When he looked at Chen Jing'er, he found that her weapon was much more normal, a slender sword.
But I was also surprised that I didn’t see her holding a sword just now!
Where did this sword come from?
But these don't seem to be important anymore.
The three of us went up side by side and replaced the coffin Yang.
Coffin Yang covered his arms, sweating profusely in the cold tomb passage, and there was even a layer of sweat beads on his forehead.
I slashed forward vigorously, and struck the white figure in front of me with my sword.
This figure was instantly scattered by me.
But there were too many white figures here. Just after killing one, the figures behind him rushed up again.
Although the figure is weak, it can't hold up much!
Even if we kill them like chickens, we can't withstand so many sneaks. It's okay to chop them for a minute or two, but if it takes a few minutes, we will be powerless.
In fact, it seems to be going in the direction I expected. This group of white figures is really endless, and I can't even chop them off.
As time passed, I felt my shoulders hurt so much, as if they were swollen.
It makes me very painful.
"Back off!"
The coffin exploded with a loud sound.
The three of us did not hold on and retreated to the back.
Coffin Yang took out a flaming talisman and recited the incantation: "When the sun shines, the ghosts will be destroyed. The gods will shine tomorrow, and the nine dews will be too light. The writing method cures diseases, and wherever the calligraphy and sealing talisman is followed, all evil will subside. Urgent Just like the law."
As the last command word was read out, the talisman in his hand fell away from his palm, and the talisman jumped in mid-air and came to the sky above the white figure.
While chanting the curse, several figures had reached Coffin Yang's figure, but they were all beaten to death by Coffin Yang's whip.
The talisman paper suddenly emitted endless flames in mid-air, and these white figures were like excellent fuel.
Their bodies were all on fire. They bared their teeth and claws, trying to extinguish the burning flames on their bodies, but to no avail. Countless wails and screams made our ears almost deaf.
"Let's go!"
Coffin Yang coiled his long whip and shouted at us.
This made the three of us extremely confused. Aren't these ghosts all burned to death?
Why are you still running?
