Chapter 2 Dead

Dahei was also stunned and was at a loss for a moment.

The light of the flashlight began to tremble in the big black hand. Dahei looked at the squatting Chunzi, and his legs and stomach began to tremble. Chunzi still turned his back to him and froze there like a fossil.

The light of the flashlight is shaking more and more. The big black pupils couldn't help closing inside, and then enlarged in an instant, and cold sweat appeared in the palm of his hand.

The most taboo thing about touching the baby on the ground is to be afraid of this and that. Although Dahei was afraid, he was trying to restrain himself, but his body was not at his disposal.

Suddenly, Chunzi moved and his neck began to slowly turn back. When Dahei saw this scene, he seemed to have forgotten his action, and the light still shone directly on Chunzi.

When Chunzi's face was reflected in the big black eyes, the big black felt like falling into an ice cellar, inhaling a cold breath, and there was a cold chill on the back of his neck.

A white face is completely bloodless, and you can faintly feel that a breath of death is spreading. Dahei wanted to run, but his legs and stomach couldn't move at all.

Chunzi squatted on the ground and looked at Dahei without moving. The movement of the hand still remains the same as when picking up things. His eyes seemed to be full of panic at this time.

His lips seemed to be trembling and spit out inexplicablely: "Am I... dead?" After saying this, he looked back at his body. Suddenly, I smiled and said, I died, and my figure was cold and deep. I remember that I found this tomb. How could I die? Chunzi asked himself and answered himself.

But these words are heard in the ears of Dahei like the sound from hell. He has been rolling repeatedly in his mind. The result is that he is a dead man. He and the dead man have gone to steal the tomb. What should he do now? But at this time, my brain seemed to be rusty, and I couldn't figure out what to do.

The big black eyes are a little lax, and no one can understand the urgency at this moment. I'm afraid that Chunzi will do evil to himself.

Although the two used to do this, in fact, they all know that there is no trustworthy person in this industry. Usually, the two also have many disputes in order to share things. This time, he has to kill me.

Thinking of this, Dahei didn't know where his strength came from and began to return and escape. The flashlight in his hand was not clenched and slipped to the ground.

After hearing the sound, Chunzi, who was still meditating and talking to himself, immediately looked at the dark with movements.

Dahei immediately felt a fear coming up from his heart. The movement unconsciously slowed down.

Chunzi's face was cold, and he was even more defeated by the white light of the flashlight. He stared at Chunzi without saying a word. I still hold antiques in my arms.

After a while, his face became a little ferocious.

At this time, Dahei couldn't help taking a cold breath and was thrilled all over his body.

Dahei planned to fight and cheered himself in his heart. His voice trembled and said, "Chunzi, although our brothers are not brothers, but..."

The words haven't landed yet. Chunzi seemed to take a breath, and her body became more and more ethereal and thin, as if she was about to disappear.

When a person first died, he had not completely transformed his soul, and he still carried some yang qi. Now his body has begun to blur, and it seems that yang qi will be lost clean.

Big Black saw at a glance that he was going to turn into a fierce ghost. I couldn't help feeling cold in my heart, and I guess I'm going to stay here this time. When I went to do this kind of thing with Chunzi before, I didn't encounter this kind of thing at all. Although I have heard of it, I didn't expect that the first time I met a fierce ghost, I was still humanized.

Run or not, Dahei is struggling in his heart. He obviously wants to run, but his body can't do it. I felt a burst of collapse, as if I couldn't breathe, and Dahei coughed vigorously.

There is still no movement in Chunzi.

Dahei struggled again, and Chunzi opened his mouth to speak at this time.

Big Black, who had just struggled, trembled and softened when he heard the sound. Who is talking? Big Black hasn't figured it out yet. Because this sound is sharp and cold, like the ghost sound emerging from Jiuyou, not like the sound of Chunzi.

Chunzi's lips closed one by one, and his voice spit out from his mouth. But the original voice has been lost.

Dahei had no way. In order to survive, he begged Chunzi for mercy and said softly, "Chunzi, you have a lot. For the sake of your past, please forgive your brother."

Chunzi seemed to sigh, as if he had accepted the fact that he had died.

The eyes also seem to have become much clearer. But the spirit of death in the body is getting stronger and stronger. Chunzi said, "I won't hurt you." The sound is still as cold and miserable as before. But in the big black ear, like the last life-saving straw, the big black grabbed it to death.

"Thank you for not killing me. From now on, I will burn paper money for you every Tomb-sweeping Day to worship you. And burn a few beautiful women to serve you. After saying that, I wanted to run.

The flashlight that fell to the ground is still scattering light into the tomb.

One has a shadow, and the other has long dissipated.

Dahei ran two steps, but was blocked by a pale and indifferent face. Dahei shouted and fell back.

His hands were powerless to support his body at all, and he fell down again, and his whole body was covered with dirt. But Dahei still cares so much. Now it's important to survive, but he blocked himself again. What's the matter? Has he changed his attention again?

Dahei looked at Chunzi, who was already a little floating in front of his body, and said vaguely, "This...is...why." Dahei was really scared.

Chunzi said that his voice had completely lost the emotion that people should have had. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a chilling word. We are brothers, right? You have to do something for me."

Dahei nodded quickly, not to mention a thousand pieces, which he had to agree at this moment.

Chunzi said, "Put down the antiques on your body first."

Dahei was stunned, but without any hesitation, he threw out all the valuable things on his body. Finally, Dahei also turned over the two trouser pockets, indicating that he had 'go bankrupt'.

Chunzi didn't say anything, as if she was sighing, but it didn't smell in her big black ears.

"Can you let me go?" Dahei asked weakly.

Chunzi shook his head and said helplessly, "No, I fell into this tomb is my life, so this tomb is my place of coffin. Sorry, Dahei, you can't take anything from here.

Big Black finally understood. This is to 'dove occupy the magpie's nest'. These funerary objects are his funerary objects.

Chunzi continued: "I haven't done anything good in my life, so I became a devil after death and can't be reincarnated. I hope you can help me find a master, do a magic job, and surpass me, so that I can be reincarnated as a person.

Dahei quickly nodded and agreed, "But..." Dahei spit out these two words with a difficult face.

Springzi knew his intention and said, "You can take away an antique." After fooling around for so many years, I know that he is not as poor as a ghost.

After a while, Chunzi said again, "You can go."

The big black was like an amnesty. He even touched a treasure randomly. He didn't take the flashlight and grabbed the rope, which was sharper than a monkey climbing a tree. I went up to the hole three times or twice.

Dahei gasped, still had lingering palpitations, and couldn't help but feel cold in his spine.

Without resting for a while, he ran away, or left this damn place first. At this time, a sound seemed to come down from the sky. If you lose your promise, I will let you come down to stay with me."

Big Black looked back fiercely, and the three souls who were almost scared were not there. My heart is even tighter. It seems that this matter can't escape.