Grave
Chapter 978:Grave
I already knew that, shaking my head at Zhang Lao Dao, so that Zhang Lao Dao should not be too surprised.
Zhang Lao Dao's face eased a lot, and his eyes looked at the coffin or the kind of frightened look.
I hastened to make a look at Zhang Lao Dao, let Zhang Lao Dao quickly put the coffin cover to cover, after all, there is an old village chief here, if you see no body in the coffin, you may be scared to death here.
Zhang Lao Dao was not stupid, and when he saw my eyes, he immediately raised his hand and extended his hand to cover the coffin.
“What do you think of the old man?”The old man shouted.
I wonder what else I can see, the bodies are gone, and I can still look at a shit.
"Coffin cover, bury the coffin, and let's go."I whispered to the old man.
As I spoke, I walked toward the old village chief, looked at the old village chief, I smiled and extended my hand to hold the old village chief.
“What’s going on, big fairy?”The old village chief lowered his voice to me, although the voice was light, but very stingy.
I shook my head at the old village chief, so that the old village chief did not have to worry too much.
"There is nothing wrong with it, I think it is really the old village chief you said, it may be that the feng shui pattern in the village is not good, and when I find out, I will play with it, it will probably be better."I said slowly.
Listening to my words, the old village chief was completely relieved, "It's okay, you don't know, since Chengjia Village became like this, I am not worried about this, I am afraid that the men in Chengjia Village have become crazy and crazy, Chengjia Village can not have me, but can't not be without these men, otherwise I have to cry to death a lot of people."
I listened to the old village long words, and my heart felt heavy.
Zhang Lao Dao understood the meaning of what I said before, so he waved his hand at the old village chief.
"Don't worry, my master is out of the horse, that's not true at all, and you'll always relax."Zhang Lao patted the old village chief's chest and said confidently.
After the old village chief went into his house, when he ate a meal at his house, I was just thinking about where Li Ting went.
In a reasonable sense, Li Ting has been dead for more than a year, the whole person should be turned into a bone, how not a single bone in the coffin.
If this person is not there, the grave should become an empty grave, if it becomes an empty grave, it should not have been scorned, but today with a peach sword test, the strong breath, directly to the black to the tip of my peach sword.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt, vaguely I became worried.
Since the monasticism, I have rarely had this uneasiness, and with my present ability, the ghosts of a hundred years dare not be presumptuous in front of my eyes.
I went to the door and smoked two cigarettes, and after a little calmer, I turned around.
As soon as I turned around, I found that Zhang Lao looked at me embarrassed.
"Master, I'm sorry for you, Master, and I'll pull you into this big pit for a while."The old man said with guilt.
I rolled my eyes on Zhang Lao Dao, thinking about why I had gone before, and now I know how to feel guilty.
Zhang Lao Dao took a few steps, walked to the back of me, eyes looking at me expectantly, "That tomb you really can't see anything?" 」
I nodded to Zhang Lao, "You can see, but there is not much to see, today you prepare a tent, I want to do something with you."
After saying this, I walked directly to the front and did not wait for Zhang Laodao's answer.
At seven o'clock, the sky gradually darkened, because it was summer, and it was late.
I don't care to let Cher stay here, let Cher follow me to see.
He carried a tattered bag and walked over to me.
“Is something coming?”I opened the door and whispered.
He pointed to his bag and nodded to me.
I said yes, and then walked outside, Zhang Lao Dao was always behind me.
Waiting for Zhang Lao to look in the direction of me, his eyes were a little tug of tug.
"Master, what's wrong with your old man's place?"The old man said in alarm.
“What’s wrong?”I whispered.
Zhang Lao Dao extended his hand and pointed tremblingly in front, "Isn't the place you go in the direction of Li Ting's grave?"How do you go in this direction, you should be wrong."
"We're not going to Li Ting's grave."I said lightly, the tone is very dull.
The old man was horrified, and his mouth was constantly trembling.
"I've lived for more than sixty years, so don't scare me."The old man whispered.
"A true priest will not be frightened to death by a ghost."I said without a word.
After saying this, I reached out my hand and picked up the old bag behind Zhang Lao Dao.
Then he turned his back and walked quickly toward Li Ting’s grave.
In fact, I am not afraid, that is simply false, although I have seen a lot of spiritual things, but even if I see a lot, there is still some fear under my heart, especially for the unknown, I do not know what will happen to Li Ting's grave.
Every step, I felt a cry in front of the cold wind, the cold wind hit the face, I felt the surrounding air cold several times, the next tree was blown by the wind.
I held the flashlight and shone in front.
The more I walked over, my heart became more and more nervous, and seriously, I was still worried that Zhang Lao Dao would be scared to death.
I went to Li Ting's grave, I took a flashlight and then took a picture of it elsewhere, and I couldn't help but say, "God Almighty."
“And put the tent thirty meters to the left of the grave, and set it concealed a little, and set it behind the grass.”I whispered.
"Master, do with me, my old bone will not be able to catch up."The old road opened.
I said yes, about 30 meters from Li Ting's grave, Zhang Laodao and I set up the tent.
"In the middle of the night, we don't sleep, how to run here to camp, and the place of camping can't be a grave, which is so scary."The old man patted his chest and said.
"I want to see if there is a ghost or no ghost in this grave."I said lightly.
Zhang Lao Dao listened to me as if he was choking, and it was strange to look at my eyes.
"If you can't, lie on the ground and sleep for a while, and I'll see."I whispered to the old man.
Zhang Lao Dao immediately shook his head, "I'm afraid I'm more afraid when I fall asleep, if I have a nightmare to scare myself to death, that's not worth it."
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