The Dragon King Cemetery.

"A few, this is the seventh tomb, I think we still have to go, I am afraid that I will not go again, I will not go, I will not go away later."Yang Jinshui looked at the forest, the moon has slowly risen, he began to regret, if not to earn some money to the three children to please the daughter-in-law, how he will not take this errand.

"Brother Jinshui, don't worry, after reading this last tomb, we will leave immediately!"Hu Jinhua wiped his misty-water glasses and said to the black-clad youth on the side, "Little Deng, go down and explore the way."

Xiao Deng nodded, did not speak, and lost the rope down the hole.

Yang Jinshui saw, "oops", but shook his head, and touched a earth rat from the pocket of his belt.

“Wait!”He grabbed the rope, tied the earth rat up, and threw it into the hole.

“Cry!”The rat landed and drilled into the hole, the rope in the Yang Jin sailor was loosened and loosened, and the rope of 20 meters came to the head.

“Come down there.”Yang Jinshui tied the rope to his waist and motioned.

Xiao Deng did not hesitate, and slid down the rope, and another young man in black followed.After the two went down, Yang Jinshui shouted in the hole:

“How’s the environment below?”

After a few seconds, a vague sound came from the hole:

"It's about the size of the sewer, it's just that it's too dark to see how deep you can't see, don't come in, pull the rope."

Then there was a moment of silence, if it wasn't for the rope and there was movement, Yang Jinshui suspected that there was a problem inside.

Even so, he was still nervous inside.

After a long time, there was still no sound of two people in the hole, Hu Jinhua frowned:

“Little Deng, how about?”

There was a dead silence in the cave.

Yang Jinshui knew that something must have happened, a flashlight was thrown into the hole, and the head poked down, a little bit of light swept through, and Yang Jinshui saw a bloody figure, suddenly Xiao Deng.

“Little Dan, what happened to you?”Yang Jin's watery look changed greatly, and his face was pale.

"Quick . . . run" at this time, the hole sounded the intermittent voice of Xiao Deng intermittent, and then there was no sound, in the darkness, a pair of blood red eyes slowly opened, the little Deng dragged into, Yang Jinshui suddenly scalp tinged.

“Run!”He yelled that the four of Hu Jinhua had not yet reacted to what had happened.

Just then, one end of the rope seemed to be ragged by something, Yang Jinshui's body was almost pulled into the hole, if not the hole is not large, he pedaled with his feet, and now he is also pulled in.

Quickly untie the knot on the waist, and quickly cover the hole with a red cloth prepared in advance.

“Run!”The four Hu Jinhuas looked at each other and could not take so much attention and ran to the original road.And just in the moment he just ran away, in the eight tombs, the sound of "Xutz...Puckle", like the sound of bone joint friction, heard the creepy.

Hu Jinhua, all four of whom were elderly retired professors, panted without running two steps.

“You guys, I’m old and running!”His words had just finished, Yang Jinshui four people just wanted to pull him back, the grass suddenly burst out of a blood red thing, the former has not yet had time to make a sound, was dragged into the grass, and then there is no sound.

The three of them were chickens.

Yang Jinshui was also a person who had seen the wind and waves, and did not say anything, pushing the three people to run forward.

Over the forest, the fog gradually dispersed, a round of bright moon hanging high, through the luxuriant branches, little by little into the forest.

“The throbbing”

“Hm on!”

“The stump!”

Where the moonlight passed, all kinds of sounds slowly sounded from the forest, as if everything was restored.

The wind of the “wow” wakes up the whole sleeping forest.

Yang Jinshui's look is also difficult to see at this moment.He pulled out four characters and let the three people take it in his hand, and he took a handful of red beans and glutinous rice from the bag and sprinkled it all the way.

“Hm on!”

There was a scream in the grass, and one of the four was very few.

Yang Jinshui, Hu Jinhua two people scared to no blood, the two of this age has faded life and death, but in the face of real life and death, they are still scared.

In the grass, a blood-red thing jumped out again, and all three of them saw it clearly, and the blood was blooded.

Yang Jinshui pulled out a peach-wood sword between his hands, and a sword of the backhand stabbed the chest of this thing.

"Zhu", this strange thing emits a terrible howl, the chest straight black smoke, it grabbed Yang Jinshui's right hand, a bite down.

"Ah!“The dog thing!”Yang Jinshui roared and kicked it out with a kick.

Hu Jinhua's face was pale, standing in the same place, looking at this bloody figure, trembling teeth in the two words:

“Little Deng?”

On the feet of this blood-colored figure, there are a pair of shoes stained red with blood, and in cooperation with its body, it is not difficult to guess that this person is undoubtedly a small Deng.

“The body changes!”Yang Jinshui's eyebrows sank, and the peach wood sword slammed to his right arm, "Wow!"Blood splatted, and at the same time his left hand sealed his own xue, his mouth kept reading spells, a black blood forced out of his broken arm.

His face was white, his face was sweating, and he saw that the black blood had been forced out, which was slightly relieved, but his right hand was completely scrapped.

In the grass, there was a sound of “Cuckle” again.

“Go away!”Yang Jinshui roared, pushed Hu Jinhua two, the two of them have stiffened, running much slower.

"Brother Jinshui, run, leave us alone, we old things, and we die."Hu Jinhua waved his hand.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps in the forest, the wind was angry, the grudges gathered, and a smell of corpses came to the surface.

Yang Jinshui had just taken a step, and stopped again, sad and dismal.

Before there was a grudge, after there were blood corpses, and with so many corpse soldiers, they had no chance of escape.

Yang Jinshui sat on the ground, eyes without a god, lost the peach wood sword, bloodless face, raised his head, looked up at the sky and shouted:

“Dad, Dad, I’m sorry for you!”

“Dad, I don’t use it!”

“Oh!”

"Brother Jinshui, we are tired of you."Hu Jinhua regretted not listening to Yang Jinshui.

...

The three men were slowly surrounded by corpses.

There was a sound of footsteps in the forest in the distance:

“Uncle?”

A familiar voice sounded by Yang Jinshui’s ear, and he suspected that he had hallucinated.

“Two dogs, is that you?”He shouted.

“Uncle!I’m Naiva, and I and I are here to save you!”This uncle, who had completely ignited the desire for survival in Yang Jinshui's heart, picked up the peach sword and stood up again!

“Stand up, you two, we’re saved!”Yang Jinshui rushed.

It was determined that the voice of his uncle, the two dogs and Naiva could not care about the other rushed out, Ma Zhenzhen three rushed to the corpse soldiers from the side, with the previous experience, to deal with the corpse soldiers, or quite a set.

“Uncle, your hands!”The two dogs and Naiva looked at Yang Jin’s empty right arm and suddenly reddish eyes.

"It's good to lose your life, two bastards, uncles don't usually hurt you in vain!"There was a smile on Yang Jinshui’s pale face.

"Don't say I'm bad for you, don't say I'm sorry, this red pants are specially brought to you."The two dogs put the red pants on the Yangjin water between the talking rooms, and the trousers were big, otherwise the head could not be stretched out.

"Hey, this turtle's pants a smell of urinary, hurry to take it away, "I was ready" between the words he opened his left hand to open the coat, a red belly pocket exposed, "this trousers you wear alone."

The two dogs and Naiva looked at each other and gave Yang Jinshui a thumbs up:

“Jiang is still old and spicy!”At the same time, the two people lifted their coats, two red belly, clear out, in this dark forest, turned into a beautiful landscape.

The three of them looked at each other and almost laughed.

"Hurry up, pick up these two, and let's run."Yang Jinshui returned to God and urged that he was happy and almost forgot the current situation.

Two dogs did not say two words, Hu Jinhua two old, one arm rack one, at the same time, Ma Zhenzhen three people also opened a road.

“Three, they’re running away!”The second dog shouted, in the middle of the voice, Ma Zhen really ran over, looking at Hu to promote the two, Dai Browsing, worried, "Professor Hu, Professor Cui, you two are all right."

Hu promotion face is bloodless, shaking his head, angry and powerless, "we are all right, just old Xu, old Li and Xiao Deng them..."

“Oh!”The sea sighed and could not speak.

The two dogs looked up at the forest, "Tomorrow moon hangs high, ghosts recover!"He looked down, and he ran away with Hu Promotion and Cui Zhenhai.

“Naiva is open!”Yang Jinshui threw the peach wood sword to Naiva, and the two bodyguards stood on both sides, and the horse was really broken!Eight people ran away before the moon completely covered the moon.

(End of chapter)