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Chapter 852:Ba Xian Raises the Coffin

After thinking for a while, I couldn’t think of anything, and I didn’t think about it anymore.

The fat man sat on the grave of Li Ming's father, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not say a word.

All of a sudden the atmosphere was quiet, especially in the place of mass graves, and I felt a little awkward.

After a while, I heard a clapping of footsteps, heard this footsteps, I turned to look in front of me.

Looking at me, I took out the flashlight, turned on the flashlight, and I looked ahead.

I saw Li Ming bring people to us.

“How many people with you?”The fat man stood up from the ground and pointed to the man behind Li Ming.

“Are these people not enough?It doesn't take many people to move the coffin."Li Ming asked doubtfully.

"But you're no ordinary coffin."The fat man’s voice was serious.

"Four should be enough."I said softly.

The fat man took a deep breath and shook his head at me, "What we want to do is to raise the coffin, we want eight people, not four, and Li Ming's father was killed, the anger is very deep, the average person can not lift the coffin, we are the son of the Taoist family, we have the air, let alone carry the coffin."

"You just explained it to me, you don't want Li Ming to call four people out."I said.

The fat man shook his head at me and said no need, "It is more than ten o'clock now, Li Ming may go back and forth to twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock is very unstable, four on four."

I nodded my head and said, obeying the fat man's command.

The fat man took a deep breath, pointed to the four people behind Li Ming, and raised his finger to Li Ming's father's coffin.

"Get the coffin out first, put this broken hand in the coffin of Li Ming's father's coffin, and when you get the coffin out, be careful not to be irritated, so as not to alarm the dead, and then it will not be easy to deal with."The fat man whispered.

The four of them listened to the fat man, and his face was a little confused.

"Do as he has commanded you, and I, Li Ming, will give you double the price."Lee whispered.

Li Ming's words made the panic on the faces of the four people disappear, replaced by a somewhat excited expression.

“Son, follow me.”The fat man finished commanding the four of them and turned his head to me and said.

I nodded to the fat man, walked over to the fat man, and walked for a few minutes, and the fat man took a small bag of things out of the backpack and put it in my pocket.

"This is lime, you spread the lime in front of the grave, see a grave bag scattered once, when the grave bag, do not speak, no matter what you hear, do not answer, more importantly, do not miss the grave, lest it be difficult for us to go out here."The fat man said seriously.

Do I think it is so serious?I thought that the fat man deliberately told things seriously, but looking at the fat man's serious expression, I nodded to the fat man, and my hand tightly grasped the small bag.

“With your words and your ability, can’t we walk here?”When I left, I couldn’t help but be curious.

"No, but if we want to get out of here, it takes a lot of effort, and this is no ordinary mass grave."The fat man whispered, after saying this sentence, the fat man told me, do not miss the grave bag without sprinkling.

I said to the fat man, although sometimes I am a little sloppy, but in some things, I dare not be sloppy, especially in this kind of time.

I took the small bag and walked forward, looking at the grave in front, I combined my hands and bowed, and the fat man told me not to let me speak, and I did not dare to say it.

I put my hand into the bag, and took it out and smelled it, and found that the smell inside the bag was strange and unpleasant.

The more you smell, it feels like a vinegar, and your head is a little drowsy.

I quickly moved my head away, and my heart said what kind of shit this is, how can there be this unpleasant smell.

Sprinkle a small handful of ashes in the first grave, and then, as the fat man said, I continued to sprinkle it.

But when I was in the third grave, I felt as if someone was standing behind me, and my instincts were generally correct, especially after my monasticism.

“Are some kids?”I whispered in my heart, if I am a child, I am naturally not afraid.

But as soon as I stepped out, I felt that my head was being held by something, my eyebrows wrinkled slightly, my heart whispered a spell, and stretched out my hand toward the top of my head.

Then suddenly grasped, this grip my brow tightly wrinkled, I felt that what I had caught was soft and slimy, and it made me feel like a hand.

“Certainly a boy!”I hummed coldly, took out the lettering paper from my pocket, and quickly pasted it on top of my head.

This post, I simply did not post anything, which does not make me feel strange, it is not a mistake to shoot my hand on the top of my head, but also the illusion.

Shaking my head, I was plastered on top of me, and I continued to do as the fat man said, and spread the lime in front of the grave.

“Yellow, hey, hey...”

Suddenly a strange laugh came from behind me, and my name was in it.

I just wanted to blurt out who, but opened my mouth, I remembered the fat man's words, and immediately closed my mouth tightly.

I turned to look at a moment, there was no one behind me, and my heart was disdainful and coldly snorted to make a ghost.

Even if it is a ghost, then how, I really think that I Ye Le was once Ye Le, and still make this little trick to me.

After sprinkling the lime, I took a closer look, did not find the omission, my heart was relieved, just wanted to turn around, I found that I seemed to have something more behind me.

I felt this thing always cling to my back.

I thought the kids were making some tricks on me, and I didn’t care to stretch out my hand and touch my back.

This touch, my heart was surprised, this feeling is too familiar to me, this thing is not a thing attached to the top of my head?

I looked around and I could hardly stop saying my mother.

It was a bloody hand.

“How did this happen on my back?”I quickly reacted, thinking.

If I had been before, I would have pissed my pants off.

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