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[034] The secret under the ground

As Johnson said, there was a white bone skeleton sitting on a shabby wooden chair. Maybe Zhong Kui was alarmed by the parasites in the skeleton's eyes when he entered the house.

A bunch of dense parasites rushed out of the black eye sockets. Staring at this shocking scene, a chill surged from Zhong Kui's heart.

The line of sight moved inch by inch, from the black eye sockets of the skeleton to the nose hole, to the mouth where there were only a few broken teeth. And, the bare jaw, a cervical spine that maintained the head and body skeleton, slowly moved to rows of rib bones - no secret existed. If Jiang Yuhang swallowed the treasure into his stomach, it should be inside the rib bones. Even if countless carrion creatures wandered in his belly, it would not damage the treasure.

His eyes moved to the piece of paper on the wooden table next to the skeleton, which was yellow and broken when the wind was encountered. He moved his body, and could not touch it with his hands, but could only look down and look down at the blurred handwriting on the paper.

This is what Jiang Sen mentioned in the cemetery terrain. It was also Jiang Yuhang who struggled to draw it with his last bit of strength, with the intention of warning people who wanted to enter the cemetery.

What's ridiculous is that his warning did not have a substantial effect. Instead, because of various mysterious legends, countless people whose rationality and discernment ability were attracted by greed, including his son Jiangson and his friends.

So what happened to the picture that appeared at Johnson's house? How did it come to Johnson's hands? This is a mystery! A strange and full of weird mystery.

Zhong Kui’s Bagua Formation remains unchanged, and he uses stillness to control himself, listening to the slight sounds coming from every corner of the space - these are evil spirits trapped by spells and unable to enter the space of reincarnation and Naihe Bridge.

Don’t forget that these evil spirits are also greedy ghosts. They come for the treasures during their lifetime, and they must keep the treasures after their death, and never want to leave for a moment.

When Jiang Yuhang was dying, he might see them. But he was helpless and could not resist and eventually died under their hideous and terrifying life-seeking. He had foresight, but could not escape the final destination of fate. He could only become a lonely ghost, and finally lost his soul and never had the opportunity to reincarnate as a human being, and to be any living creature in the world.

These evil spirits are ready to move, but are afraid of the super aura from Zhong Kui. They also have breathing, but this breathing is very subtle, like a wisp of cold wind, gently blowing-

Zhong Kui’s Bagua Formation, with murderous aura, blocked the evil spirits in the house in a dark and wet corner and could not get out of it-

Looking at the evil spirits who were timid and afraid to come forward, Zhong Kui smiled secretly. He set his eyes on the strata under the remains of Jiang Yuhang's skeleton-

He noticed that in the strata below Jiang Yuhang's foot condyle, the soil and gravel were not as hard as other places. Although it has been many years since Jiang Yuhang's death, when he stepped on this place, the soles of his feet obviously felt a faint looseness.

If you want to dig out the soil under Jiang Yuhang's feet, you have to move the skeleton away. Zhong Kui picked up his index finger and took out a thin hemp rope from his pocket. The hemp rope was used to tie Bojiang Yuhang's bones.

He couldn't bear to see the fact that the bones were broken when he moved away Jiang Yuhang's bones, so he thought of using hemp rope to link the positions where the bones were easily broken. This was worthy of the spirit in heaven, but also worthy of Jiang Yuhang's grace of abandoning his own safety and saving Qing's kindness.

With Shu Bo with the hemp rope, Jiang Yuhang's corpse was able to move safely. Flashes of tiny whispers were like the wind and crying into Zhong Kui's eardrums. He glared at his leopard eyes and shouted: "Who dares to provoke your Grandpa Zhong Kui to try?"

His loud shout also scared Zhiqing outside - he wanted to come in and take a look, but was afraid of what Zhong Kui warned before. The ghost masters in the house were even more frightened and did not dare to make any other movement. They could only swallow their anger and watch the core figure who was afraid of the ghost world, doing their own arbitrarily on the territory they occupied and digging the strata.

The strata seems loose, but it is still a lot of trouble to dig it out. There are no other auxiliary digging tools in the house, so you can only use your hands to dig, grab and pick it up.

Everyone knows that when you use your fingers to grab the soil in ordinary soil, your fingertips will not hurt, but the gaps in your fingernails will be filled with soil, which will swell your fingernails. Zhong Kui has learned the pain of ten fingers connecting the heart. In a short while, his fingernails will become congested, and his fingertips will be worn out and a little blood red will be oozed out.

Blood penetrated into the formation, like water sticking to the soil, and it seemed to be a little easier to dig. Night gradually came, Zhong Kui looked under his knees, half a foot deep pit - he looked back at the dark space outside, and his deep eyes couldn't help but add a hint of sorrow -

Dilemma! If he digs out the treasure as soon as possible and returns it to the cemetery sarcophagus. Then Johnson should be safe and sound for a limited time under the protection of his soul-catching bag.

Take a step back; if the excavation time is delayed, then Johnson will be more life-threatening.

But the environment outside is complicated, and Zhiqing is an ordinary person who has no ability to resist! If he just digs in it, what will happen to him?

Although Zhong Kui sword protects his body and evil-exorcist talismans protect his body, it is also the most rampant and frequent moment for evil spirits to move on. It is completely not enough to just exorcist evil spirits to protect him. I have to think about it - let him stay by my side.

Thinking of this, Zhong Kui stood up and glanced at the evil spirits in the room who wanted to move again because the night was coming and shouted: "Get out, everyone outside, don't touch a hair."

‘Huer-Huer-Huer-Huer’ A cold wind flashed out from the door and passed by Zhiqing. The evil spirits slipped out of the haunted house they had lived in for several years as if they were released.

Zhiqing was cold! His lips were so cold that his lips were purple and black. He felt that the sudden coldness was caused by the cold air coming out of Zhong Kui's house. For a moment, he had hallucinations and felt that there was refrigeration equipment in the house. Otherwise, how could the cold air coming out of it? This problem has not been confirmed accurately, and he suddenly saw Zhong Kui appear at the door.

"Brother, come in." He spoke calmly and calmly, it seemed that nothing had happened to him.

Zhiqing moved his mouth and wanted to ask something, but was stopped by the other party's raised fingers. He could not speak at this moment because he was an ordinary human, and as soon as he spoke, he would emit his own heat and vitality. And those evil spirits would smell this heat that only humans had, and flock to it, and it would be troublesome at that time.
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