Chapter 176: Snake Ghost Town · Strange Face

The third uncle was stunned at that time, his brain buzzed, the pores of his scalp were upright, and he shouted and let go, and the lifted door fell again, and he heard a bang and was hitting that strange face. door.
The third uncle couldn't care about how to smash it, immediately stepped back with conditioned reflex, away from the sarcophagus, the heart almost jumped out of the throat.
He said what it was! Is there still a blood corpse among the already deflated ancient tomb? Impossible, the dumplings are all dead. As soon as the tomb is opened, the tomb gas inside is vented, and the air outside flows, and even the most powerful scams in a short period of time will certainly lay dead and begin to rot again. It doesn't make sense that corpse transformation has been so outrageous for decades.
And the strange face I saw just now was too indescribable. Uncle San had never seen such a horrible face. It must be no ordinary zongzi.
Could this be the legendary blood dumplings? The third uncle suddenly thought, but he thought about it, and his heart was really unremarkable.
Changsha has the most legends about blood corpses. It generally refers to the ancient tomb dug in the red mud. No matter what the situation is in the tomb, they are called blood corpses.
The red mud ground is also called the blood ground. No one can explain how this type of ground was formed when the soil was shoveled. However, all the feng shui schools say that the burial of the blood ground is surprisingly consistent. It is suitable for deep burial, and it is extremely heavy to be buried here. The descendants must be extremely expensive but relatives die, maybe they can be emperors, but all the family members will be killed.
Even with such a legend, many large households are still looking for this mysterious ground image in order to make their descendants more expensive.
In order to escape their grievances, they would find a poor family with the same surname before passing into the funeral, pass on their children, and then earn their own support.
But the world is so big, the treasure cave is as rare as the sha cave, the blood land is rare in the world, and it is more difficult to find than the ordinary dragon veins. Later, Mr. Feng Shui, who had a lot of half barrels of water, saw that as long as it was red mud, There is blood, so that there must be an ancient tomb underground in the red mud. The ancient tomb must be a big family, rich in burial, so there is the legend of "blood corpse protecting treasure".
In modern Chinese history, there is an extremely important person. His main grave is the blood land. At that time, an expert set up the Feng Shui Bureau to enter the grave at that time. According to legend, the grandfather of that character might not even die normally.
This character's later status rights are all over the world, but as Feng Shui said, he is too bad, and his immediate family members are basically dead.
Because the real and false grounds are mixed, and the majority of fakes, the old man took the risk of shoveling at that time. It was a fluke, but I didn't expect a real guy to be dug out of this shovel.
The real blood corpse is extremely dangerous. This can be seen from the fact that there are no words or verbal records of blood corpses in the world. Almost no one who has seen a blood corpse has retired alive. Grandpa is already a special example, and the grandfather ’s notes in his notes are not clear. What is the situation of the blood corpse, he himself does not know, I do n’t even know how to exercise restraint. If the thing below is really a blood corpse, let ’s not worry about why it is still here. How to get out is a big problem.
The old man entered the tomb last time, and they must have brought black donkey hooves. At that time, each of them also carried a twenty-four ring box gun. Such equipment, but none of them withdrew, explaining how dangerous the situation was at that time. This time I was even worse, only having a machete on my waist and cutting a palm with a machete was equivalent to sharpening the knife. It was the most silly behavior, and it was of no use at all.
For more than a second when Uncle San retreated, his brain turned like flying, but he had no idea about the blood corpse, and he didn't think of a way.
Was horrified and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, there was a series of sounds of stone rubbing in the coffin. Then, he saw the stone slab covering the dark room, and he pushed something up.
Uncle San looks bad, this thing is coming out!
At that time, he was also a little ignorant, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. When the uncle's brain was hot, his heart was up. He shoved his heart and shouted. He dared to jump into the coffin, stomping his feet with one foot, and stepped on the raised slate at once.
Looking down, I saw a shrivelled, shrivelled human hand sticking out from under the stone slab. The fingernail was twice as long as the finger. The whole hand was like a rusted bronze, covered with green flowers. Now I pressed the third uncle and caught it in the gap.
Seeing that hand, the third uncle felt that goose bumps on his back had all risen, and he wanted to pinch it off as soon as he stepped on it hardly, but the hand was as hard as steel.
Then there was a force under the stone slab that lifted up, and the third uncle was standing unsteadily, and almost fell. He was too short to stabilize his body, his hands held the sides of the coffin, and he pushed down.
This is the contest between life and death. As long as the following things come out of the coffin, under the circumstances here, the third uncle knows that he must die, and he must never let him out.
But human strength is limited. The strength below is huge. The third uncle pushed a few times, and his two arms reached the limit immediately, and no more strength could make it out. But the slate below was still pushed up bit by bit. Then, the strange face squeezed out from under the slate and looked at the uncle expressionlessly.
The inside of the coffin was dark and not very visible. The ghostly and ghostly face was also vague. In a quiet room where no sound could be heard, this situation was strange and inexplicable.
The third uncle has entered a state of madness at this time. Upon seeing the other side squeezed out, the pores of the whole body almost shrunk into the meat, and the teeth were bitten and tightened.
It was at this time that the uncle suddenly flashed in his mind and thought of an idea.
He pressed the center of gravity, took out the white wine from the bag with his left hand, and smashed it on the door of the face with that strange face. Then, he took out the fire flap and wiped it on the side. Then he reached out to that strange face, and said, I will take revenge on my grandpa uncle today, so you can rest assured as a candle.
However, as soon as the Huozhezi approached the strange face, under the fire, the third uncle suddenly discovered that the face was a little wrong.