After passing by the Yin people, I returned to the place where the Yin people were eating. The scenes on both sides of the mountainside, under the dim moonlight, all appeared before my eyes, looking particularly eerie!
There are no ordinary bungalows here, and there are no long flowing mats at all. There are only rows of small earthen bags (graves) next to each other. They are built against the mountain, one next to the other, densely packed, spreading from the foot of the mountain to The top of the mountain is densely packed and endless!
Some of them have monuments, which are the shrines in the main hall that I saw before; there are three or four tombs surrounded by a piece of land, which is the courtyard that I saw before...
Not only at night under the moonlight, but also under the blue sky and in the daytime, if you see this scene under the sun, you will definitely be shocked.
When I think of myself walking through these tombs alone at night, I feel an inexplicable chill all over my body.
But I quickly put away my fear, and instead quickened my pace and ran quickly through the graves.
Unfortunately, it was difficult to walk on the mountain road. With my bare feet, I could feel the excruciating pain in the soles of my feet every time I took a step. But I didn't have time to check the wounds on the soles of my feet, and I didn't have time to care about them. I didn't have time to slow down, so I could only run down the mountain desperately.
When I ran down the mountain, I could clearly feel that my feet were no longer mine. I couldn't even feel the soles of my feet. I knew that the pain was excessive and the nerves had been numb.
I didn't hesitate, but after looking at the direction, I took steps to catch up again.
I don’t know how long I have been running. I only know that when I hear the sound of the suona and the laughter of children again, the numbness on the soles of my feet has spread to my thighs, and my brain has already lost control of my legs. It swings back and forth alternately with mechanical movements.
Fortunately, the speed of the funeral procession was the same as before, becoming very slow, so that when I almost ran to the river, they had just started to enter the water.
Seeing this scene, I was shocked again. I thought that Yin people are always afraid of water. Why would these Yin people enter the water without hesitation? Could it be that the coffin containing Zhang Hazi was put into the water?
If that's the case, how powerful must your opponent's methods be to make these sinister people willingly fall into the trap?
This distracting thought disappeared in a flash, and I ran towards the river immediately without any hesitation. By the time I ran to the river, all the Yin people in white mourning clothes had fallen into the water. On the wide river, only the coffin still had a little lid exposed, and the rest was flat.
After all, the coffin is made of wood and has a certain degree of buoyancy in the river. But because river water kept seeping in, the coffin floated downward and sank to the bottom of the river.
I looked at the speed at which the coffin was sinking and floating, and after roughly calculating where it would float next, I rushed into the water without any scruples, intending to get Zhang Hazi's coffin into the water in the shortest possible time. Fish it out.
However, I overestimated my ability, or underestimated the other party's means. As soon as I got out of the water, a large number of Yin people rushed towards me and surrounded me. They opened their huge mouths and began to bite me.
Waves of heartbreaking pain immediately came from everywhere in the body. Even his legs, which had been numb before, felt waves of irresistible pain at this moment.
This kind of pain is not physical pain at all, but arises directly from the soul level. It was as if his soul was about to be torn apart, and there was no way to resist.
Hundreds of ghosts devouring souls!
When Zhang Hazi suffered from "three mistakes and two mistakes" in the hospital next to the school, I had such an experience. The feeling can be described in four words - life is worse than death!
Five years ago, I had no way to deal with those soul-eating Yin people, so I could only endure it silently. In the end, my soul was directly pulled out of my body by them - even though I was wearing a He was holding the soul-suppressing bell, but he was still dragged out by them, which showed how ferocious they were.
Five years later, I also have some methods to solve this kind of encounter, but I don’t have time to do it now. After all, finding the coffin is the most important thing to me right now.
So, enduring the unbearable pain, I dragged a group of Yin people forward in the water. My eyes were fixed on the coffin lid, which was only a fist high, and I gritted my teeth and kept moving forward.
The wound on the sole of the foot was mixed with soil and temporarily stopped the bleeding. Now, after being soaked in the river water, it was scratched by the sharp stones at the bottom of the river, and soon opened again, leaking out more blood.
This blood was like bait, attracting all the Yin people swimming up and down the river. I had just reached the point where the river water was overflowing my chest, and there were already Yin people who started to strangle my neck, and seemed to want to grab me. It's like I'll stay in the river forever.
I know they are looking for a scapegoat.
I also know that the Yin people in the river are generally several times more powerful than the Yin people on the shore. There is no other reason, just because being trapped in the water, it is really impossible to survive or die. This kind of feeling will drive anyone crazy.
Facing these endless Yin people, the only thing I can do is to stabilize my soul and prevent it from being torn out of my body by the Yin people. Otherwise, I will also become a Yin person in the water. Not to mention that I couldn't save Zhang Hazi, I would have to turn into a water ghost myself.
As I got closer and closer to the coffin, the river gradually submerged my head. Under the pale moonlight, I took one last look at the coffin before it completely sank into the water, and then started to swim in that direction, dragging countless yin people.
This was more difficult than walking in the river. I couldn't even move my hands and feet, so that I couldn't float at all. I could only let the river water cover my head, and then stand on tiptoes, slowly walking on the bottom of the river. Go forward.
The pain that was everywhere in my body made me grin in pain, and I had to breathe heavily to relieve the pain. But now under the water, I don’t even have the right to breathe. Not only did he have to endure the pain, but he also had to hold his breath, and his head quickly became dizzy.
But fortunately, the coffin is already in front of me. As long as I stretch out my hand, I can grab it.
However, just when I reached over, the coffin seemed to have grown legs of its own. It swooped forward several meters!
This time I almost screamed and choked on the water. I hurriedly kicked off my feet, raised my head out of the water and took a big breath, and then sank to the bottom again. But this time, with the only moonlight, I saw a short guy with a swollen belly on the other side of the coffin, dragging the coffin to the opposite side.
Zhu Dabiao!
It’s Zhu Dabiao again!
Just when everyone wanted to find me as their scapegoat, this guy found another way and actually took a fancy to Zhang Hazi and planned to turn him into his scapegoat!
There are so many evil people around me, I can’t move fast, and I can’t breathe yet, so it’s impossible for me to move faster than Zhu Dabiao.
If this delay continues, I will die of drowning and suffocation here. It doesn't matter if I die, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to save Zhang Hazi, that I won't be able to see him when I meet him in the river after his death, and that I will be scolded and frustrated by him.
I tried my best to reach out and found that no matter how hard I tried, the coffin was getting further and further away from me...
When I saw this scene, my pupils dilated instantly, and my heart suddenly felt like it had been stabbed hundreds of times deeply by something sharp. The pain was so painful that I almost forgot to breathe.
Five years ago, Ling Jiang and I were like this when we were in the river under the Tusi King's Cemetery. She was in the coffin and I was in the water. She was sinking quickly. I couldn't catch the huge bronze blood coffin no matter what!
In the end, it was Zhang Hazi who knocked me out and took me out of the underground river. Otherwise, I wished I had died with Ling Jiang five years ago.
And now this scene is about to happen again...
no! I absolutely can't let this happen again!
Even if the King of Heaven comes, it won’t work!
I bit my gums, desperately retracted my legs, crossed my legs in the river, and sat cross-legged, with the bamboo knife in my waist. The scenes of Ling Jiang at the door of Zhang Hazi's ward emerged in my mind, and my hands quickly knitted together. print……
Gaze at the stars and the earth!
A craftsmanship that even Ling Jiang couldn't control at the beginning, and was forcibly interrupted by Zhang Mu only halfway through the execution.
