The years of reselling the haunted house

When the shovel was shoveled down, it felt that the thing underneath was hard, like a stone or something.

Fortunately, the little mason had not had time to fill the hole with more soil, so I cleared out the thin layer of soil above it with little effort.

When the floating soil was gradually cleared away, and the contents of the pit were gradually revealed, I found a person lying impressively under the moonlight.

It's just that the man is not a real person, but another stone man.

When the stone man appeared, I thought it was another stone statue of a general.After I turned on the headlight to shine on the face of the stone man in the pit, I realized that the man's attire was similar to that of modern people, not an ancient costume.And the size is one size smaller than that of a normal person, about the height of a child's body.Otherwise, a small mason alone should not be able to move it.

"It's over, it's over, you don't listen to me, let him see the moonlight again, you are going to be unlucky, you are going to be unlucky..."

The little mason kept repeating these words.

I glanced at the little mason and found that his eyes were fixed on the pit.

"Hey, what happened to the stone man you buried?" I found that the stone man in the pit hadn't changed as the little mason said, so I turned around and questioned the little mason.

The little mason pouted: "Why should I tell you?"

Meng Baolu became anxious, pointed at the little mason's nose, and said, "You little brat, who sent you here? Tell me, where did the stone man come from?"

With disdain on his face, the little mason resolutely bit Meng Baolu's outstretched finger.

Thanks to Meng Baolu's timely withdrawal, otherwise, if this sip continues, it is not certain whether his fingers will be there or not.

Meng Baolu scolded: "Oh, you little bastard, did you give me some face?"

Chapter 996

This made Meng Baolu anxious too, for such an old man, his face was flushed with anger, he turned around to look for something, and was about to take this little stonemason down.

I know a hairy kid like this, if you can't suppress him from the momentum, he won't be convinced.

With a cold face, I said in a deep voice: "Old village chief, don't tell him too much. We are running out of time. There is a ready-made pit here, so let's bury him."

"Bury... huh?" Meng Baolu didn't react at first, but he quickly understood what I meant. He nodded, "Okay. I've lived most of my life, and this time I'll be a villain. Nobody knows either."

Meng Baolu and I supported the little mason together, pushing him into the hole he had already dug without any explanation.

"You...you dare to bury people alive? Did I scare you?"

The little mason stuck his neck and resisted desperately, with an attitude of not getting in.

But the little mason couldn't stand up to the two of us after all, and was twisted by us and pushed into the pit.I drew out the Jianglong wooden sword, pressed it against the little mason's neck, and said viciously: "Boy, don't blame us. Don't think that we don't know what you did. I know there must be someone behind you. Since you want to put the whole incident Take it down, then I will fulfill you. Get rid of you now, and it is estimated that the person behind will come out."

It may be that when we arrived at Sanyangpu Village, our progress was not going well, which made me feel extremely depressed, and I couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

What I said to the little mason was also cruel words from the bottom of my heart.Under the moonlight, my face may be ugly, even a little hideous.

This finally made the little stonemason's eyes show such a trace of panic.

The Jianglong wood used in the Jianglong wooden sword is as strong as steel.The third uncle said at the beginning that this kind of dragon-subduing wooden sword will become sharper the more we use it, because we almost use the sword to deal with some yin monsters.And this subduing dragon wood will become more sharp as it blends with the yin and blood.

Now my Jianglong wooden sword is really as sharp as a metal sword.Under the moonlight, a faint white awn can be seen on the tip of the sword.

Although the little mason was young, he also knew the power of this sword.Forced by the sword, he lay in the pit and did not dare to move.

I became ruthless, and sent the sword a point further, the tip of the sword pushed the little mason's skin out of a hole, and with half the force, it would definitely pierce the skin of the little mason's neck.

The little mason trembled, and I said coldly to Meng Baolu, "Old village chief, fill in the soil."

Meng Baolu responded, "I've been waiting for a long time."

As he said that, Meng Baolu shoveled up a shovel of soil and said to the little stonemason, "Boy, don't blame us. If I go down with a few shovels, you will be smothered to death. Then your eyeballs will protrude like goldfish. The seven orifices will bleed, so your parents probably won’t know you. So after you become a ghost, don’t go back to them, they must be afraid too. You should prepare to reincarnate yourself earlier..."

Mon Paul Barbara said a lot of words, nothing more than describing the situation after his death to the little mason.I glanced at Meng Baolu in astonishment. I really didn't expect that this dignified old village head would be so out of order.This scares people, and it's a set pattern.

His psychological tactics were extremely effective. Looking at the little mason, his body kept shaking when he started listening, and his face became more and more ugly. Finally, he couldn't control it and burst into tears.

The little stonemason looked stubborn, but he was still a child after all, so he might not know if he was alive or not.Maybe he has never experienced this before, and this kind of encounter suddenly made him lose control of his emotions.

The little mason was lying in the pit, crying wantonly.

Meng Baolu and I looked at each other, feeling a little helpless, thinking that it would be incompetent for the two of us to bully a child together, and even a little shameful.

I shook my head helplessly, waved my hand at Meng Baolu, took the sword back, and dragged the little stonemason out of the pit.

The little stonemason hadn't recovered from his panic. Although he stopped crying, he still stared at me and Meng Baolu with teary eyes.

"Can you be a little promising? I thought you were a person who would rather die than submit? What? Did you pee your pants?" I laughed, but when I looked at the crotch of the little mason, it was really wet.

"You are all bad guys. You...you kill me..."

The little mason also felt that his behavior just now was a bit embarrassing, and felt that he had lost face, so he said angrily at this time.

I patted the little mason on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, we were trying to scare you just now. It's not appropriate for us to do this. Since we are asking you, if you don't say it, we won't force it. But you can't stay here anymore." , leave the village quickly. As for the stone man, even if I don’t ask you, I think I will find out sooner or later.”

I think we have delayed too much time here, maybe Pang Dahai has already handed over the hand, I am really worried about him, so I decided to put aside the matter here and let Meng Baolu watch over here Let me go to the small ancestral hall to have a look.

After I finished talking to the little mason, I asked Meng Baolu to look at me, and I turned around to go to the small ancestral hall.

As soon as I turned around, the little mason suddenly said, "Oh, where are you going?"

I turned around and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I don't care where you go, don't go to the stone statue of the general."

I froze for a moment, feeling that the little mason knew some of the reasons.

"You carved that statue? What will happen if I go there?" I asked.

The little mason just said something, but when I asked him this question, he shook his head again and again: "I don't know, I can't say...don't ask me..."

The little mason spoke a lot of words incoherently. Don't you know that what he said is already contradictory. I don't know, and I can't say it has two different meanings.

The little mason must be afraid of something, so even if we forced him to this point, he still refused to speak.This kind of firmness should not appear in a person of his age.

But at this time, it was too late for me to think of a way to press him.Judging from his reaction, there must be something wrong with the small ancestral hall.If Pang Dahai can't handle it over there, it's already in danger.

I could only yell to Meng Baolu: "Old village head, I'll leave this to you. I'll go to the small ancestral hall to have a look."

Before Meng Baolu could respond, I turned around and ran down the hillside.

Because I was anxious, I ran with the maximum speed.It was also because I practiced internal skills, my speed was extremely fast, the wind was blowing under my feet, and I quickly ran down the mountain, towards the road I came from, towards the little mason's residence.

Chapter 997

Because to go to the small ancestral hall, you must pass through the home of the little mason.And I don't know any other way.

When I came back, it was much faster than when I went. I took a sigh of relief and ran to the door of the little mason's house, but I didn't feel so tired.Breathing is also normal, which is in stark contrast to the previous feeling.

I have experienced the benefits of Qi training more than once.

When I was about to pass by the little mason's house, I found that the little mason's house was brightly lit.

My heart moved. When the little mason left, the light was obviously off.Now, the little stonemason can't get home before me, so who is in the house now?

The situation has become more and more complicated.I didn't have time to stay here, but I passed the little mason's house and ran towards the small ancestral hall with all my strength.

I'm not yet sure what the relationship between the little stonemason who buried the stone figure at the prince's grave has to do with the stone statue of the general behind the small ancestral hall.One possibility is that there is a connection between the two, and it is likely that one directly involves the other.Two places that seem to be far apart are likely to be connected by Feng Shui or some other spells.Another possibility is that the two places are irrelevant, and the reason why the little stonemason pushed the cart to Wang Ye's grave was to distract us.

If it's the latter, it's going to be very bad.It means that someone is going to do something in the small ancestral hall.And there was only Pang Haihai alone, if something happened, he might not be able to handle it at all.

I didn't care about other things, and continued to run in the direction of the small ancestral hall.All the bad things I thought about along the way.

After about ten minutes, I finally ran to the front of the small ancestral hall.

Even though I already had a foundation of internal strength, such a long-distance sprint made me a little out of breath.

What surprised me was that the door of the small ancestral hall was opened...

I vaguely remember that the last time we came to this small ancestral hall, the door was still tightly closed with an iron lock hanging on it.

But now, those two doors are wide open, and there is still a faint light shining through the inside of the small ancestral hall.

I listened carefully, no matter whether it was in the small ancestral hall or behind the small ancestral hall, there was not much movement.

This is a bit different from what I expected.I thought that if there was an accident here, Pang Dahai would probably fight the opponent.

But it sounds so quiet here, as if nothing happened.

Of course, there are two possibilities for this situation.One is that nothing really happened, the door of the small ancestral hall may have been opened by a villager, and then forgot to close it.There's also the possibility that something that used to happen here is now over.

After thinking about it, I felt that the possibility of the first possibility was too small, and I was completely deceiving myself.

I looked at the small ancestral hall with the door open, and decided to ignore it and go around to the back to find Pang Dahai.If the fat man is still there, everything will be fine.

I quickly ran to the back along the path next to the small ancestral hall.

As a result, I only took a look at the back, my heart sank, and I had a bad premonition.

Because I suddenly discovered that the stone statue of the general standing on the stone slab was gone.

If it was still standing there, its outline under the moonlight should be obvious, but when I looked around, it was empty and there was no one in sight.

That stone statue was carved out of the original stone of the mountain, needless to say its weight, even a few people can't move it together.

Now the stone statue is gone.

"Fatty... Are you still there, Fatty?" I whispered a few words.Although the sound was not loud, if Pang Haihai was still around in this quiet night, he would definitely be able to hear it.

But I yelled a few times in a row, but I didn't get any response except for some wind from all around.

My heart sank, and I felt that the premonition might have come true.If the fat man is not here, something must have happened.

At this time, my heart was ashamed, and I no longer had any scruples. Holding the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword in my hand, I quickly walked to the place where the stone statue stood.

When I got here, I found that the stone statue was indeed gone, but the bluestone slab on the ground was still there.

And I vaguely heard a sound, which seemed to come from under the stone slab.

I squatted down and listened carefully. I could vaguely hear a rumbling sound under the stone slab, some empty, like the sound of water flowing, or something ramming the ground.

And that stone slab looked filthy, and I knew it might be because Meng Baolu had people sprinkled it with black dog blood.However, on the stone slab, there are traces of lingering white air slowly seeping out.The white gas was faintly present, and soon dissipated in the air after rising.

The existence of the slate makes me more or less relieved.This shows that the fat man didn't enter the hole, and the biggest threat now comes from the man-eating monster in the hole.If the fat man went down the hole rashly, it might really be a disaster.

I squatted next to the stone slab, observing and wondering what might have happened here, so as to analyze where the fat man went.

As a result, at this moment, I vaguely heard footsteps behind me.

While I heard footsteps, I also felt tremendous pressure behind me.

The pressure suddenly appeared, which caught me off guard.

Before I even had time to turn around, I heard the footsteps approaching me infinitely.Under the moonlight, I saw a figure on the ground, standing right behind me.

I hastily and subconsciously sprinted forward, and at the same time swung the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword backward.

It all happened almost instantly, and my reaction was timely enough.

My body jumped out, and the sword also hit the people behind me.

However, when I swiped my sword, I felt that I had cut something hard. The backlash made my arm numb, and the wooden sword almost dropped my hand.

I landed on the ground, turned around immediately, and looked behind me.

I saw a person standing upright on the spot, and I could see very clearly that the one approaching my body was the stone statue of the general standing here.

Because of the superb stone carving skills, the military general looked majestic and majestic under the moonlight, just like a stranger.

Could it be that the footsteps I heard just now came from this stone general?If I don't dodge that, is he going to attack me?

The sword I just struck should have landed on this stone general.

I subconsciously held the Jianglong wooden sword in front of my eyes and looked at it. Fortunately, the wooden sword was tough enough without any damage.

I raised my sword again, staring at the stone statue dumbfounded, fully on guard.

Chapter 998 Violent Fight ([-])

At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the body of the stone statue began to slowly change from one body to two, as if performing a split technique.

How is this going?

Fearing that I might be hallucinating, I rubbed my eyes.

I read it right, indeed, a human body was born from the body of the stone statue.The man was standing next to the stone statue.

It's just that it can be seen at a glance that this person is not a stone man, because he is wearing ordinary people's clothes, which are dirty and torn, and there are many fragmentary cuts on his body.

Under the white moonlight, this man's face was dead gray, his eyes were gray, he looked like a dead man, but he stood there perfectly.