Chapter 179: Ghost covering eyes

"The donor, the poor monk has been behind you."
Just before the eyes of the old stick were dark, the old monk stood behind him, and the old monk's voice sounded.
"Old bald donkey, where are you, I can't see anything."
The old stick blinded with two eyes, and stretched out his hands in a dark wave.
Boom!
There was a muffled noise in the dark cave where no fingers were reached.
Aooo, the old stick made a cry of pain.
"What is wrong with you, donor, are you okay?"
The old monk cared about asking.
"Scream! It hurts me to be old. Just now, my head accidentally hit the protruding rock." The old man couldn't help but sucked his air, squatting on the forehead in pain.
"The donor, the poor monk feels that we may be covered by ghosts, so our eyes are black, and we can't see anything. Don't move, you stand on the spot, the poor monk comes to the donor. We will join together and break together. The ghost covered his eyes in front of him. "The old monk said, and then the sound of footsteps.
"Ghost covers eyes ?!" The old stick was shocked.
"The donor does not need to worry!"
"Well, what kind of hard-core things are important?"
"Shi, donor, did you squat and squat on the ground just now? You just reached the top of your head with a sizzle and a scream, between the crotches of the poor monk."
"Old bald donkey, you, you, you take advantage of my old ways! Where are you, old bald donkeys, get me out of the way!"
"Ah, scream, Amitabha, the donor still has to wait out this ghost hole first, and the poor monk is now crouching on the ground."
In the cave where the five fingers were out of reach, a monk and a monk, one covered his head and one over his crotch, squatting on the ground with pain, unable to stand up, his mouth was still breathing cold air, and the two felt in the cave , Crawling around, looking for each other to converge by listening to each other.
"Ha, old bald donkey, I caught your foot! Old bald donkey, look at the old way, I remember a monkey holding a peach!" The old stick cried in surprise.
The old monk's voice was suspicious: "The donor, the poor monk's feet were not caught by you?"
In the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers, the old stick shuddered: "If it weren't for your feet, then, who would be the foot I caught? Is there a third person in this hole?"
"Mother! Ghost!"
The heartbreaking screams, like thunder and thunder, pierced the quiet night sky of the quarry. At this time, Fang Zheng, who just saw the dark sky outside the window of the security room, was shocked and hurried out of the security room to save people.
However, when Founder rushed to the cave, he found that the cave was abnormal and could swallow the beam of the mobile phone's flashlight without shining any light, as if he was watching the dark abyss, and the dark abyss was also watching him.
"Old God Stick!"
"Old God Stick, are you okay? If it's okay, just squeak!"
Founder did not rush into the strange cave of unknown danger at the moment, but stood at the entrance and shouted.
"squeak."
"Squeak."
The cave soon heard Ying, the voice of the old stick.
Founder's face was black, and he felt that he should not have come to save the old stick, and he felt so embarrassed.
Soon afterwards, Founder saw that from the depth of the cave, there was actually a light source coming out. After a minute, Founder finally saw the figure of the old stick and the old monk.
Only, his eyes turned strange.
At this time, the old stick and the old monk were like a life in which chickens failed. Both of them squatted on the ground, and their faces slowly touched the cave.
One covered his head.
One covered his crotch.
"Attacked by ghosts?" Founder was curious.
What ghosts will attack sneakers?
Is it a special thing for this ghost, right?
Founder subconsciously closed his legs.
Both the old stick and the old monk were tacitly silent at this moment, saying nothing about why one was covering his head and the other was covering his crotch.
At this time, Founder also noticed what the light source in the cave was. It was actually the robe worn by the old stick at the moment.
It is the Taoist clothes on the back of the robe that seem to be ordinary folk scriptures, which are glowing at the moment because we are all fireflies.
Founder seemed to have discovered a new continent, and Rou Youxing stared closely at the robe on the old stick. He had always thought that this was a robe of ordinary props.
"Little brother, there are ghosts covering the eyes in this hole. As soon as I enter the hole, I can't see anything. Just now, I'm almost going to die in this hole." Some green.
"Fortunately, I'm witty, and immediately reversed the robe I uploaded from my ancestor. I only saw the white shadow flashing, and the ghost disappeared."
The old monk also testified: "Amitabha, this time thanks to the help of the donor."
The old monk originally wanted his hands folded, but he still held his hand tightly over his crotch and could only raise his palm.
The old stick immediately flew up, smiled, raised his chest like a fighting cock, and stalked: "Old bald donkey, I still have to rely on me to be convinced at the crucial moment, I will ask you if you are not convinced."
"Amitabha." The old monk sang the verse.
Founder didn't pay attention to the old stick who was playing the treasure with the old monk, and he didn't go into details about what happened to the robe on the old stick. He looked at the strange and deep cave at the moment.
Old God Stick: "Brother, did you find anything?"
Founder nodded.
The old stick asked curiously.
Founder looked at the old stick: "Old stick, are you urinating anywhere in the cave? I smell the beef."
Lao Shen stick just had a bowl of beef ramen at noon.
The old stick's face was green: "In addition to ghosts and exorcism, but also to defecate everywhere?"
Then he refused to admit: "It must be the urine of the old bald donkey in the cave. The old bald donkey said, are you a fake monk, a monk of wine and meat?"
"Amitabha, Bodhisattva is very compassionate and cannot bear to eat the flesh of all sentient beings." The old monk looked compassionate.
The old stick diverged the topic: "Little brother, since the robe on my body is able to break the blindfold, it is not as good as the three of us to kill in. Lao bald donkey you are dragged down, you concentrate on waving the flag behind us and cheering 666, I see the old way, I cut the demon and eliminate the demon, Kuangfu justice, and the world is full of grandeur. "
The old stick said more and more excited.
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Can the old magic stick be excited?
At this moment, I wish to rush into the cave immediately, slay the demon and eliminate the demon, and fight the three lilies.
Who knows, Founder sees that both the old stick and the old monk are safe, plainly saying: "If the quarry is really haunted, we don't have to venture down the hole, the ghosts will find the door."
After finishing speaking, he turned to return to the security room.
His primary goal, Zhang Jiu, has never been forgotten.
however
Founder just turned around and took the first step. The picture in front of him changed and the quarry disappeared
The old stick and the old monk also have to keep up. As a result, they have just taken the first step and they also feel that the picture in front of them has changed and the quarry disappear