Chapter 159 Grandma is coming!

The car suddenly lurched and bumped, Liu Shengli's face was so frightened that he finally saw clearly that he was in a tomb, and he was so frightened that he kept stammering.

"Manager Jingjing, these are ghost... ghost lala... feet..."

Xiao Ran felt so upset that he felt acid reflux in his stomach, and said: "Why can you pull the wheels of a car? You drove the car into a ditch!"

After saying that, he opened the door and jumped out of the car. Liu Shengli scratched his head regretfully and had to get out of the car with Xiao Ran, squatting in front of the car to check the wheels.

The wheels were stuck in an dug grave, and the chassis was already stuck to the ground. It seemed that a board was needed to drive the car out. Hearing this, Liu Shengli glanced at the dug-out coffin and pulled it halfway.

The lid was ajar on the coffin.

Xiao Ran slapped Liu Shengli on the back and said: "You really dare to think about using coffin boards. Not to mention that the thing is heavy, thick and uneven, I want to ask if you plan to move it yourself, or let me

Going to move?"

Liu Shengli looked bitter and asked Xiao Ran: "What do you think we should do, manager?"

Xiao Ran pointed to the morgue not far away and said: "Tear down the door panel and let it use the residual heat. There will be no need for a door in this broken house."

He stood up and strode towards the morgue. Liu Shengli hurriedly followed behind, fearing that he would be taken away by something if he was too late.

Xiao Ran walked to the morgue and saw that the wooden door was ajar and there was no lock. One of the hinges of one of the wooden doors had fallen off, the door was hanging crookedly, and the lower part was gnawed unevenly by rats.

He opened the door, and a stale smell came out of it wrapped in dust. They choked and quickly covered their mouths, noses and eyes. When the dust cleared, they saw a dark man sitting directly in front of him.

There were two people standing nearby.

Liu Shengli shrank behind Xiao Ran with a cry of "Oh my God", and kept chanting to Gods and Buddhas in his mouth. Xiao Ran took a flashlight and saw that in front of him was a black statue of an angry judge, with two green-faced and fanged imps on both sides. Just because

Over time, most of the color has faded.

Xiao Ran picked up Liu Shengli from behind and said, "Looking at you, I expect you to be my helper this time. What can you do with your little courage?"

After Liu Shengli saw the clay statue in front of him clearly, he put his hands together and bowed, saying "Don't blame me, don't blame me."

Xiao Ran asked Liu Shengli to dismantle the door that was still good. Liu Shengli felt relieved and started to tighten the screws on the door hinges with an engineer shovel. Xiao Ran walked into the Judge's Temple with a flashlight and looked around.

This small temple is really small, covering an area of ​​about forty or fifty square meters. In addition to the three clay statues in the middle, there are three coffins parked on the left and right sides. These coffins have all been opened without exception, and the coffin lids have fallen on

on the ground.

He first walked to the left and took a look. The three coffins contained only dusty tattered quilts, not even the bones. He didn't know whether they were collected by family members or carried away by wild wolves and dogs.

The coffin lids on the ground were facing down against the wall and arranged in an untidy row. Xiao Ran felt strange, so he went over to check and found that the bottom sides of the coffin lids were padded with stones to avoid being damaged by the curved surface.

Shake left and right.

He suddenly realized that this place was the place where the couple deceived them in the story of the bridge guest. From this point of view, this part was basically made up. They found this place by themselves and knew how to use the coffin lid as a

Use stones to cushion the bed board before sleeping.

That being said...

Xiao Ran walked to the right side of the temple. The three coffins there also had their lids open, one was empty, and the shrouds, mattresses and bones of the other two were messed up with wooden sticks. The stick was different from the dusty coffins in the temple.

, it looked like someone had just used it not long ago, and there wasn’t much dust on it.

He squatted down and checked the coffin lid that had fallen to the ground, and sure enough he found several people's fingerprints on the dusty lid.

Those three bridgemen, or Liang Baofu, were really good at making up stories. It seemed that they came here to rest, and when they saw the coffin with a lid, they wanted to see if there were any burial objects inside, and they even damaged the bones.

Everything is scattered.

No wonder Big Gold Tooth said that you can’t just ask questions about the guests on the bridge. This group of people is completely different from the gold-touching captains who adhere to rules and dogma such as "don't take two" and "don't touch the gold when the rooster crows and the lantern is out". They are a group of people without any respect at all.

of bandits.

Xiao Ran frowned. People like this who have no lower limits must be able to do any evil things for money. Maybe the ghost mother statue in the car and the Song and Yuan porcelain were not obtained at low prices.

Yes, maybe they were robbed violently.

If this is the case, we can only say that they deserved to die.

Xiao Ran returned to the car, brought the yin-yang mirror and placed it in front of the coffin, and asked him to recite a verse about transcendence. He took out the wooden sticks from the coffin and threw it on the ground, and used all his strength to put the lid back on the coffin.

onto the coffin.

After finishing all this work, he was already sweating profusely. Liu Shengli also made a "clang" sound and finally removed the door panel.

"I asked you to do some work. Why is it so laborious and takes so long?" Xiao Ran said, wiping his sweat.

Liu Shengli gestured with the engineering shovel: "The tool is not handy, it's too big..."

Xiao Ran didn't waste any time talking to him, put away the yin-yang mirror, and the two dragged the door panel to the car. After gesticulating with the wheels for a long time, they finally found a suitable position and inserted the door panel.

"Get in the car! Get out of this crappy place quickly." Xiao Ran said.

Liu Shengli took out his pocket to feel for the key, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time. When he looked at it with his flashlight, he realized that there was a hole in his pocket and looked at Xiao Ran with a troubled expression.

"Tell me... what you can do!" Xiao Ran cursed angrily.

Fortunately, the car key should be at the section from here to the Judge's Temple. Xiao Ran asked Liu Shengli to look for it near the car. He followed the round trip and walked towards the Judge's Temple with a flashlight.

Walking all the way to the door of the temple, a shiny object was lying on the ground, which was the key that Liu Shengli had dropped. There was also a strand of cotton wool hanging on the broken nail of the door frame next to it.

This Liu Shengli is simply a man of grass and wood. Does he have to scratch his skin and feel pain before he can react?

Thinking of the grass-and-tree man, Xiao Ran's heart cast another shadow. However, when he thought about it, the bridge guest described by the pile platform was most likely made up. The remaining part was probably the ghost mother.

Like it.

He turned around and walked back. Halfway through, he suddenly saw something lying on the roof of the car, staring eagerly at Liu Shengli, who was still looking for his keys on the ground.

Is this a wild cat or something else? Xiao Ran approached carefully, and the flashlight illuminated the whole thing bit by bit.

The thing looked like a wild cat, but it was as big as a yellow dog, and its whole body was naked and hairless. In addition to the limbs that were supported on the ground, there were several other things that looked like legs but not legs, and things that looked like bones but not bones. At first glance, they looked like they were alive.

There are many feet.

The thing seemed to feel the light next to it, and slowly turned its head, only to see its two rows of fangs exposed, with black and red residue hanging on it. The top of its head was raised high, and some twig-like things grew out of its scalp.

Hooked on the chin, the two eyes were as cloudy and pale as a corpse.

A shrill sound like the cry of a baby suddenly came out of its mouth. Xiao Ran's scalp tightened when he heard it, and he quickly picked up the Guanshan knife in his hand. A thought flashed in his mind: Lao Cong might be real.
Chapter completed!