Millennium drunk

Bai Suhe was next to Lan Zui, so naturally he also smelled a strange smell.Although Rong Shisan's tone of voice sounded normal, but their current condition could not withstand further wear and tear.

Thinking of this, Bai Suhe raised her wrist slightly, and put the powder pocket in her palm in the direction of Rong Shisan since she noticed that the wraith was wandering left and right.

The passage was narrow, and the powder spilled down the tunnel, and the sharp screams of night owls sounded in the passage, and the passage reverberated, and it was impossible to distinguish the location of the sound source.Bai Suhe's face changed drastically, she grabbed Lan Zui's head and ran towards the direction.

Rong Shisan stayed in the passage without turning on the lights, his eyes were used to the darkness.As soon as he touched Lan Zui's arm, a burst of powder suddenly hit him, even though Rong Shi responded quickly and immediately lowered his head, the powder got into his eyes.A scream came from the back at the same time, Rong Shisan was so shocked that he closed his eyes and scrambled forward relying on his feeling.I don't know how far I ran, and I felt a red color flashing past my eyelids, which was obviously ignited.

"Turn out the lights! You're looking for death!" Rong Shisan couldn't speak, his eyes were burning with pain, and he didn't care to lower his voice.He wanted to wipe his eyes but his sleeves were dirty, so he could only stand and listen to the movement behind him.

"Thirteen...brother?" Lan Zui lit the candle and realized that Rong Shisanzhou was in an indescribable panic.There are red stains on the clothes and pants, and the face is also painted gaudyly, and Bai Suhe throws out mixed with cinnabar, strong and colorful powder after burning, there is no trace of the usual handsome and suave.

"Didn't you come after him?" Rong Shisan was very surprised when he heard the voice sounded not far away from him, but it seemed like a mountain wall separated him.

"It's fine here, you wash... your eyes." Seeing Rong Shisan's tears streaming down his face, Lan Zui felt like laughing.He took out a bottle of drinking water and poured it on Rong Shisan's eyes, and glanced sideways at Bai Suhe, who stood beside him awkwardly touching his nose.

After flushing half a bottle of cold water and rubbing vigorously with a paper towel, Rong Shisan slowly opened his eyes, and when his vision finally became clear, he rolled his eyes at Bai Suhe: "Sister Bai, have you found me displeased for a long time?"

"You smell a little strange..."

"Nonsense, the two rice dumplings at the other end of the aisle are standing upright. If I don't cover the taste, the rice dumplings will eat it." Rong Shisan was still full of anger: "I am fascinated by my eyes and still run so fast. Are you sincerely feeding me?" Zongzi, right?"

Now Rong Shisan completely agrees with Lan Zui's point of view, Bai Suhe is a complete scam.Damn it's about to change to a tall and thick man, Rong Shisan has already greeted him with two fists.

"How many...?" Across a stone wall, Lan Zui could hear the sound of scratching fingernails. If they ran a little slower and didn't cut the passage, the three of them would be the ones who got caught.

"Two, Heisha."

"Over there...to the tomb?"

"There is a stone gate at the other end of the passage, and two black evil spirits are guarding in front of the door. Judging from the size of the body, it should be the gatekeeper. Thorough enough."

The gatekeeper boy, as the name suggests, is the boy who guards the tomb. It is not easy to say that it is also a kind of human sacrifice.However, because the gatekeepers are guarding the tomb, they are afraid of death, unwillingness and resentment will not disperse the cleanliness of the tomb owner. Adding poison to make him die unconsciously in a dream.Before the gatekeeper boy is sent to the grave, there will be an eminent monk chanting sutras and pressing cold jade under the tongue to prevent the corpse from changing, so Rong Shisan didn't think about the zongzi at all when he saw the two thin children's corpses that were not as high as the waist.Unexpectedly, the yang energy and fire light on his body startled the two boys as soon as he approached, and black hairs more than an inch long appeared on the dry skin.Fortunately, when Rong Shisan saw the situation, he immediately blew fire, dug out half of the rotten flesh from his legs that was infected with corpse poison, and wiped it all over his body to cover the breath of the stranger. Little Zongzi stopped growing black hair and stayed where she was.After Rong Shisan and Lan Zui got separated, they walked around this passage for several hours and were going crazy. Naturally, they didn't dare to retreat too far for fear of returning to the endless passage, so they had to stand there deadlocked. Wait for Lan Zui and the others to find them.But he didn't expect that Bai Suhe's handful of cinnabar powder almost sent him into the palace of Hades.

Lan Zui had never heard of the gatekeeper boy cheating on corpses. To put it bluntly, Hei Sha was black-haired and stiff, with infinite strength, but his movements were stiff and not as flexible as Bai Sha. She and Rong Shisan could deal with it together.However, this passage is so narrow that there is no room to go around in circles, and you can't walk around at will. If one is accidentally cut into another passage, and then you don't know when it will come back, it will always be troublesome.The tomb that can be guarded by the gatekeeper boy, if not the main room, is at least a front room or a side room. It is impossible to bypass it, and no matter how troublesome it is, you have to bite the bullet.

Bai Suhe didn't understand these doorways, seeing Lan Zuirong Shisan's expression became heavy when he heard the corpse of the gatekeeper boy.She was worried about something else at the moment.Before, she could still feel the ghost's yin energy, but since approaching this passage, the yin energy suddenly disappeared, Bai Suhe was afraid that it would make other moths.They had just finished washing Rong Shisan's eyes, and there were only two bottles of water left, so they couldn't afford to delay.

The candle crackled and flickered, and Rong Shisan came back to his senses: "Girl, come on?"

"En." Lan Zui silently took out two fist-sized black donkey hooves from his bag, and each of them shared one.

Bai Suhe didn't understand Dou Li's way of dealing with zongzi, following them instead blocked the way, just as Lan Zui wanted to call Bai Suhe to stay where she was, Bai Suhe spoke first: "I'm with you."

"Accidentally broke up the trouble, let's act together." Bai Suhe added.

Rong Shisan thought about it for a while and it was true. He waited for Lan Zui for two or three hours, so he didn't object. He just told Bai Suhe to stand against the wall and hide when he saw the zongzi coming.Heisha's slow movement means he has thick skin and thick flesh, so it's not too difficult to dodge it with Bai Suhe's kung fu.

The three of them turned back and walked towards the passage of Zongzi. During the period, Bai Suhe was about to put out the candles and turn on the flashlight, but was stopped by Rong Shisan: "It is a rule handed down by the ancestors that one must light a candle when entering the tomb passage."

Bai Suhe didn't understand what kind of broken rules this was, seeing Rong Shisan's seriousness, she had no choice but to obey.

The weight of the three people was pressed on the floor, the passageway was slowly tilted, and the shrill sound like a night owl came directly, making it more clear and piercing.Lan Zuirong Shisan's expression was calm, and when the two Heishas just came into view, they ran straight towards the two furry things one after the other.

In such a short time, the hair on the skin of the two waist-high children's corpses had grown half a foot long, and the clothes on their bodies had already been scratched and riddled with holes by the black hair. Just like a big hedgehog.When the two Heisha smelled the smell of strangers, they screamed louder and rushed towards the source of the smell.

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