Chapter 16 Strange Scroll

"Three children, I dug out the baby." The second dog took the shovel and turned over the earth, and there was an iron box buried in it. Because after a while, the iron box had rusted, so he picked up the shovel and smashed it, and the contents appeared.

It contains a slow box of gold and silver jewelry, but the two dogs are happy. The light emitted by the big night pearl illuminates all the things inside clearly. In addition to gold, silver and jewelry, there is also a scroll. As for what kind of scroll it is, it is not known.

The second dog was still very puzzled. Why didn't he make a sound for a long time? However, he was immersed in the joy of digging up the baby, so he didn't think much about it. But at this time, a leather-like thing fell off his face. He picked it up and looked at it casually. He only felt that it was a pair of leather, so he threw it into the box.

It's really refreshing to have a happy event! Unexpectedly, I not only dug up the baby, but also fell a piece of leather from the sky. It should be good to make it into a pair of gloves tomorrow. The second dog is complacent. If he knows that it is the human skin of his accomplice, I don't know if he has the courage to do so?

The second dog threw the tool on it casually, and then climbed up with the box in his arms. His hand grabbed the box for fear that it would disappear if he was not careful.

He finally climbed up, but he didn't see the figure of the third baby at all. It was very dark, accompanied by the cry of crows and the whining of the gentle wind, which made him raise his sleeves and shrink his neck. It's so fucking gloomy here. Isn't there really a ghost? The feet of the two dogs began to trembling, and his eyes kept spinning and looking around.

A white shadow floated by, and the two dogs suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and stared at it. It was just a branch swaying in the wind, and there was no shadow from. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and planned to ignore the three children, so he turned around.

A horrible face reflected his eyes, empty and rotten eyes, and his big mouth were laughing ferociously.

"Ghost..." Before the word Ergouzi's ah came out, he had been stuck in his neck by the ghost hand. He only felt that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Finally, he finally closed his eyes, and the box with his arms tightly rolled to the ground, and the things inside were scattered all over the ground.

With a crack, the second dog in the ghost's hand was sucked into a skin and fell to the ground, just next to the leather he was going to use to make gloves. The two skins were next to each other and rolled into the dust.

Zuo Zixin floated in mid-air, with red eyes and red clothes looking strange in the night. Someone seemed to be calling a ghost just now? Is there a ghost in this real world? I don't know what it looks like? Zuo Zixin was a little excited. She had seen modern ghosts, but had not seen ancient ghosts, so her body quickly floated forward.

It's just a mass grave. The reason why Zuo Zixin thinks so is that it's too messy. It was very quiet around, but there was no breath of life. Instead, she felt that the yin here was very heavy. Her senses suddenly became very clear. This is a place of yin, which is like a fish in water for her. She breathed the air here and felt that the fog in her lower abdomen was thicker. She began to rotate in a whirlpool in her lower abdomen, but the action was not obvious.

Huh! What is that? Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes comfortably, but found that something in the distance had a light white light, and she also felt a cool breath from it, which was Reiki. Zuo Zixin was a little proud when she thought that her golden finger was everywhere. She thought that she had met Bao. Her figure disappeared in place, but appeared in the glowing place for a few seconds.

Is this a scroll? What will it be? Zuo Zixin moved his hand, and a black silk thread appeared at his fingertips, which suddenly wrapped the scroll and wrapped it in Zuo Zixin's hand. She untied the ribbon tied to the scroll, and her hand slowly unfolded. A piece of white paper? Zuo Zixin shook the scroll left and right in astonishment, and the smile on her face just now was frozen there. Who told her that the time-traveling woman would have golden fingers and why it was a piece of white paper.

Zuo Zixin felt that she was fooled, and her golden fingers were all floating clouds. She threw the scroll in her hand to the ground. Unexpectedly, the corner of the scroll cut her finger. A drop of black blood overflowed from the wound and dripped onto the scroll. The scroll waved like a mirror, and then the drop of blood disappeared, but a small red drop of blood slowly formed in the center of the painting.

Zuo Zixin touched her hand. It was reasonable that she was a ghost. How could she be cut casually? Well, this scroll is strange. It must be the legendary golden finger. Zuo Zixin picked up the scroll happily and observed it for a long time without finding anything good, but a drop of her blood appeared on the white paper. She rubbed her finger on the painting, which was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of the blood droplet at all, as if the blood was reflected from the inside, rather than staying on the outside. Something flashed in Zuo Zixin's mind, but he didn't catch it.

Zuo Zixin was about to observe well when she suddenly felt that there seemed to be a yin behind her. Is there a ghost? Zuo Zixin's heart beat so hard that she didn't know whether she was excited or scared. She temporarily put the scroll on her hand aside, then slowly stood up and turned around.

Zuo Zixin's face was suddenly fixed there, and there was a male ghost in white floating in the air. His image was as scary as a zombie in the biochemical crisis. She immediately bounced away and stared at the ghost in front of her. Zuo Zixin now has the impulse to escape. She has always thought that ghosts should also have a ghost. In fact, she is wrong. It turns out that ghosts in the world are not necessarily complete, and there are also some things that lack arms and legs. She looked at him like that and almost vomited.

"Who are you?" The male ghost in white looked at Zuo Zixin with his frightening eyes. He has been here for a long time, but he has never seen another ghost. He floated over and wanted to get closer to her.

"Should I ask you who you are? And don't come here." Zuo Zixin watched the zombie ghost approaching her, quickly retreated, stretched out his hand and waved to him, signaling him not to approach her.

"You dare to ask my name on my territory. I don't care who you are? From today on, you will be my slave. The man in white looked at Zuo Zixin, then nodded with satisfaction, and then raised the corners of his mouth, but his ferocious face smiled more horriblely.