What strange situation? Water seeped out of the grave, not a large amount, but rolled down like tears. I made a cross, Zhen Yucai's crying would not touch Chai Dongdi in the grave.

Tears seeped out of the grave? Looking at this situation, I remembered what Lao Hu said, there was a crying sound in the middle of the night in Chai Dongdi's grave, and her ghost might have stayed here and never left.

Thinking of this, my guy got goose bumps on his back.

The dead girl said vigilantly: "This is ghost tears. You see, it's flowing down from the grave and disappearing immediately, it's broken away by the sun!"

As expected, those teardrops of water rolled down instantly and turned into air and disappeared. If it were really water, it would not have evaporated so quickly. I turned to look at Lao Cao, and he was also

He frowned and looked at the grave with a serious look on his face. He could see that this was ghost tears.

"Retreat a few steps!" Old Cao waved to me and retreated far away. "Chai Dongdi's soul has not left, and this matter is very mysterious. Why should she be buried in such a Jedi and refuse to go to the underworld to reincarnate?

"He tilted his head, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Let me ask." So I closed my eyes and entered the Nether Sea. No matter how deep Chai Dongdi hid, she could not escape the search of Nether Sea.

But when I entered the Nether Sea, I suddenly realized something was wrong. Just like Shiling Mountain, the Nether Sea disappeared, but it was a dark space like a dome tomb. In front of me, I saw extremely dark varnish, with only two blood-red lights that kept flashing deep. This made me feel like I was very dark.

My buddy was quite surprised. His uncle, what happened?

Just when my heart was frightened, a bloody palm suddenly stretched out from the darkness, which looked very miserable and scary under the darkness. My buddy couldn't bear it at the time and hurriedly opened her eyes and stared at the grave in front of her, in her heart

He kept jumping, and cold sweat oozing from his sideburns.

Seeing that I looked wrong, Lao Cao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

I said in a panic: "The psychic technique has failed again, and the sea of ​​the Netherworld has become a tomb!"

The dead girl said in panic: "Chai Dongdi was not an ordinary person during her lifetime. She knew witchcraft, so she should still be the descendant of black witchcraft. And her cultivation is very high, and she knows how to crack and transfer psychics, unless you reach the ninth level,

Only then can you resist her!”

Damn, on the ninth level, you might as well let me daydream directly. However, this woman knows witchcraft, which is not unexpected, because the two Yin-Yang ghosts helped her go to Shiling Mountain, which means that they are the same type of people.

Thinking that her witchcraft cultivation is so profound, wouldn’t it be better if Mao asked someone to go to Shiling Mountain for her on his behalf?

Lao Cao nodded, pulled me back a few meters away, and whispered in my ear: "This woman is not simple, she should be the descendant of the ancient witch. It seems that Xiao Buddha does not know nothing, nor is he unfilial.

She was buried here, obviously in case of trouble, and we were all wrong."

"But no matter how you look at Mr. Fo, you don't seem to have any skills. I guess it was Lao Hu's idea?" I stared at the grave while biting Lao Cao's ears.

"It's hard to say. If you want to solve these mysteries, you can only start with the little Buddha. We'll go back later tonight. After midnight, we'll jump into the little Buddha's house. I'll interrogate it carefully." Lao Cao encountered a problem,

If you can use violent means, you will never choose other types.

The dead girl asked me to circle around the grave and take a look. So I and Lao Cao were twenty meters away from the grave and made a circle. Lao Cao, the dead girl and I saw a problem at the same time, and four around the grave.

In one direction, there are obviously iron tools in the cracks of the rocks in the mountain, so there must be a ritual such as "nail ghost stake". With the Feng Shui of the Triangle Jedi, no matter how powerful the dead ghosts in the tomb are, they will never be able to escape from this ravine.

"What's in the crack of the rock? It looks like hair!" the dead girl shouted, staring at the northwest.

I quickly ran over and saw a tuft of black hair poking out from the cracks of a pile of rocks. To be honest, my buddy was frightened by the sea of ​​darkness, and now they have become frightened birds. I dare not move the stones casually, for fear of seeing them even more scary.

Things.

Lao Cao followed, stretched his head and looked into the cracks of the rocks, then reached out to move two large rocks, and a bunch of long hair stained with soil was exposed. My heart thumped, was there a dead body below?

Then, Lao Cao had already grabbed his hair with his hands and pulled it out without hesitation.

A naked female corpse was pulled out with a "crack" and her body was bloodless. Her white skin collapsed, and her eyes looked particularly big. My buddy was so scared that she saw the pair of gray dead fish eyes that were so violent that they were so scared that they saw the pair of dead fish that were so violent that they were so dark that they were so scared that they saw the pair of gray dead fish eyes that were so violent that they were so scared that they saw the pair of storm that were so violent that they were so dark that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that

My scalp became numb and I couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Pig Head, are you afraid of nothing?" The dead girl got angry.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not standing firm..."

"Aren't you afraid of any cold sweat on your palms? What's wrong with you today? You've become so timid?" The dead girl glared at me with contempt.

Lao Cao placed the female corpse horizontally on the rocks, tilted his head and looked at the dark air between his eyebrows, frowned and said, "It's another corpse with the same dead appearance, how could it appear on the side of the grave?"

I tried my best to calm down and said to him: "Maybe this ravine is too remote, buried in the rocks, no one will notice it. Look at these stones, no footprints are left, and the murderer must have cleared the traces. No one will ever find it.

Will find this place."

Lao Cao nodded, and he actually sniffed his head on the corpse and smelled it. I suddenly felt a surge in my stomach. You old boy, what are you doing? After smelling it, he said, "The corpse doesn't smell bad, it looks like it's

It's still fresh, no more than ten hours after death, it should have been successful last night!" After saying that, he looked at the eyebrows carefully, talked about his long hair and looked at the back of his head.

He was killed just last night and hid the body next to the grave. Who did this? Is it Xiao Fu or Lao Hu, or someone else? No matter who did it, it was too harmful to the gods!

The female corpse could probably tell from her face that she was very young, but her blood was sucked dry, and her whole appearance was distorted, so she could no longer tell the specific appearance. After watching for a long time, Lao Cao carried his hair back into the crack of the rock and covered it with a stone.

His style will never cause trouble and go to the police station to report the case. Even if I have this idea, he will definitely stop it.

At this moment, the dead girl suddenly said, "Someone is here!"

Lao Cao and I heard the sound of footsteps at the same time, and hurriedly hid behind the pile of stones. We looked out and found an old man walking towards Tangmi Village. When we got closer, we found that it was Lao Hu!

Lao Cao smiled and whispered to me: "Another mistress comes. It seems that the first one is Lao Zhou."

I shook my head and said, "That may not be the case. It may be that after the little Buddha killed the girl in the early morning, he went back to worship the grave at dawn."

"Why did you think that it was the one who was killed by Master Xiao Fu?" Lao Cao asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!