Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 164: Live Burial (Part 2)

Chapter 164 Living Burial (Part 2)

I stood outside the sugarcane field with my hands folded, watching a few construction workers rushing into the sugarcane field with shovels and beating. Not long after, a shout came from inside.

"I found it! It's really there!"

Several people stepped on a path and led me to the innermost part.

In the middle of the sugarcane field, there is a stone tablet. There is no inscription on it, but traces of carving can be vaguely seen.

The first is the sugarcane field, and then the stone tablet, all of which are right by me. Foreman Zhang no longer doubted my identity, and handed me another cigarette: "Brother Taoist, what do you think we should do next?"

Six or seven people stood around the stele in the sugarcane field. I lit Foreman Zhang's cigarette and stomped on the dirt under my feet: "The dude digs down, and if you dig three feet into the ground, you will see foreign objects!"

I was very sure of what I said, but several people were holding shovels and dared not do anything casually. In the end, Foreman Zhang asked, "Brother, what do you mean by foreign objects?"

I waved my hand impatiently: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. If you know too much, you will get angry and be missed by ghosts."

"If you don't tell me, we have no idea what to do if we dig out something that kills people?"

"Now I know I'm afraid? Why didn't anyone stand up and say something to the old man?" I sneered: "If you don't want to, I won't force it. This ghost has become a climate, and I don't want to be contaminated Karma, it’s still too late to stop now, everyone breaks up, I’ll take my way, and you can wait for work-related injuries tomorrow to collect your body.”

Obviously I want to ask others for help, but I still have to act like I don't want to answer. My trick of playing hard to get quickly worked.

"Brother, what you said is not righteous, can't we trust you?" Foreman Zhang digs with a shovel himself, and the rest of the people, although hesitant, follow suit.

I smoked a cigarette silently, pinched my fingers from time to time, looked up at the stars, and occasionally said a few Taoist mantras that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, but I didn't know what they meant.

About twenty minutes later, Erdan went down with a shovel, and there was a "bang" sound from the ground.

"Did you touch something?" Several people squeezed over to watch: "What the **** is this dark thing?"

I stubbed out the cigarette **** and separated the crowd, and glanced inside: "Be gentle, don't startle the things in the coffin."

"Coffin?!" Several construction workers shouted together, and Er Dan was so frightened that he threw the shovel in his hand.

"What are you afraid of? This way is for you to sweep the formation, are you still afraid that that ghost thing will not be able to escape?" I glanced at everyone: "Keep digging, once this thing shows up, it must be dealt with immediately, otherwise everyone will not be able to escape .”

Several people were forced to have no choice but to continue digging down.

"After getting on the thief ship, how can it be so easy to get off?" With a smile on my lips, I took out the talisman paper that was placed next to me, and made a formula with my fingers.

After about half an hour, the coffin was completely dug out.

The whole body is pitch black, no more than 1.5 meters long, and the width is just enough for a person to lie down on.

"Cloth tomb?"

This coffin is much smaller than normal coffins. If the thickness of the coffin itself is counted, it is difficult for a person to lie in it.

"Brother Taoist, what should we do now?"

Everyone was a little flustered. They went to the wilderness to dig coffins at night. Thinking about it, they felt that it was not something normal people would do.

"Calm down, keep the lights on, pay attention to your surroundings, and keep an eye on the people next to you." I jumped into the grave alone with a talisman in my hand.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Come down and help someone else, prepare to open the coffin!" I shouted for a long time, and finally someone jumped down, it was the most unbelieving tiger.

"I count one, two, three, let's work together!"

The palm rested on the coffin lid, and there was a strange touch in the palm, cold, smooth, and sticky, like a large pebble smeared with blood.

Huzi and I grabbed both ends of the coffin. The coffin lid was much heavier than expected, and we pushed it away with all our strength.

"Turn harder." I yelled at Hu Zi, but this guy didn't know what was going on, and stood there blankly.

"Tiger?" I slapped him on the head, thinking that this kid must be bewitched.

Who knew that when I slapped him, he reacted surprisingly violently, pointing at the inside of the coffin, faltering and saying nothing, cold sweat pouring down in big drops.

"What's wrong?" I followed the light and looked into the coffin. The light yellow light shone into the coffin, and my eyes happened to meet the pair of pale eyeballs in the coffin.

"There is a living person in the coffin!" Huzi yelled, and crawled out of the pit with hands and feet. Throw it all over the floor.

"Damn it!" At this time, I was the only one in the pit, so I had no choice but to hold the talisman to protect my chest, leaning against the pit, ready to evacuate at any time.

"I only exchanged the coffin from the underworld show, why is there a person in it?" After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement in the coffin, I took a deep breath, meditated on the wonderful truth and walked to the side of the coffin again .

"It's gone?" This time I easily pushed the coffin lid open, and there was only an old-fashioned tan coat and some useless rags inside: "Could it be a hallucination just now? But the tiger also saw it." Arrived?"

Having doubts, I put away the talisman and climbed out of the pit while stepping on the coffin.

"Brother Taoist, are you okay?" Foreman Zhang and the construction workers ran out of the sugarcane field in one breath. Only then did they dare to ask in a low voice when they saw me crawling out of the grave.

"It's dark, don't run around." I said this definitely out of good intentions, and I have talismans for self-defense with me, but if they run around by themselves, maybe the dirty thing in the coffin just now is hidden in the coffin. on whom.

All the people hiding in the distance re-entered, only Huzi was pale and refused to step into the sugarcane field even if he said anything. His emotions were a little out of control. That scene really scared him a lot.

"What did you see just now?" Foreman Zhang looked at the crazy tiger, grabbed my sleeve and refused to let go: "Brother Taoist, you have to give us an explanation!"

"Look for yourselves." I picked up a flashlight on the ground and pointed it into the coffin: "The tomb of clothes, there are only a few worn clothes inside."

"Tawny? Coat? I've seen this dress before!" Erdan shuddered: "The person who dug things at the old woman's house that night was wearing this dress!"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but as soon as he finished speaking, these courageous people were ready to run out again.

"Calm down, everyone! If there are really evil spirits here, you will only bring disaster on yourself if you run away blindly. Don't be nervous, tell me the whole story in detail."

At any time, you must first keep calm. Only in this way can you analyze rationally and find a solution.

I took a flashlight and looked around, the night was dark, and the figures were blurry and I couldn't see them clearly. I recalled the scene when I first met a few people: "It's not quite right."

"Brother Taoist, what did you find?" Foreman Zhang followed my example and took a flashlight to take a picture, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

I frowned and tried my best to recall: "Mr. Zhang, how many of you stayed to guard the construction site today?"

"Five, that black shadow has been appearing more and more recently, we originally planned to work together to catch him..."

I waved my hand and signaled him to keep quiet: "There are five of you, plus I should be six, but how many people are there now?"

When the night wind blew, the vague shadows in the sugarcane field swayed. Foreman Zhang took a flashlight and scanned around again: "That's right, there are six people."

I took out the talisman with a "swipe", and looked around vigilantly: "The tiger didn't come in, there are still six people in the sugarcane field, take a closer look who is the extra one!"

It doesn't matter what I said, the few people who managed to calm down all panicked, foreman Zhang, who had been frightened by the ghost, turned his head and ran outside without even looking at it.

Others saw that the foreman had run away, so why were they still suffering here? They ran out desperately.

In a few seconds, I was the only one left in the sugarcane field: "It's hard to handle, the extra person also ran out with them."

I glanced at the coffin in the cemetery, and took out my mobile phone: "Hey, Ergou, call some reliable brothers to come over right away, I may have a big ticket!"