The three of us were tightly attached, and I could feel the muscles on Lao Zhong's arm bulging little by little, becoming particularly stiff. Lao Zhong had been on the battlefield and had seen countless bloody people, with the word "evil". Theoretically, this kind of person should be invincible.

But even with Lao Zhong's evil aura, the female ghost was still trying to get close to us little by little, which made me a little confused. Could it be that she has become a big ghost of the climate?

The footsteps approached little by little, and the three of us were holding the folding knife tightly. Once this female ghost dared to get close, what was Guan Te Niang, and then stabbed her with a knife. However, the footsteps suddenly stopped when they were close to us about five meters, and then the footsteps began to move toward both sides.

The main tomb was pitch black and I could not see anything, but after hearing the scattered footsteps, I was so scared that my souls were all rising.

The scattered footsteps made me subconsciously describe a scene in my mind, which was a pale woman. As I walked, my body suddenly turned into two parts, one to the left and the other to the right, jumping around separately!

The scene should be like this now. The footsteps are divided into two parts. A sound on the left and another sound on the right. The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, and the distance is very long. If the female ghost is not divided into two parts, it is just that it is splitting, but whose legs can split so long?

The feeling of depression in my heart made me sweat all over my body. Gradually, I couldn't hold on. For the first time in my life, I had never encountered such a strange scene. I held the hilt of the knife with both hands and was ready to rush up and stab the other party at any time. Even if I couldn't hurt the female ghost, it would be better than squatting and enduring fear like this.

In fact, what is really scary in this world is not the ghost, but the unknown of ghosts deep in our hearts. The unknown is the most terrifying thing. I wish that the ghosts will be displayed now, no matter how green-faced and fangs she is!

Bang, bang!

The footsteps changed little by little, and eventually became a jumping sound. It was like a ghost was split in half and jumping in the opposite direction. I waited for a long time, and the tense nerve line was about to collapse. However, I couldn't wait for a long time, and the footsteps gradually disappeared.

"Damn it!" Everyone gasped even harder. Ge Zhuang whispered that when will it be like this? Little Pumpkin, squatting here is not a solution. Let's go quickly while the footsteps are gone.

I wiped off the cold sweat from my forehead and said ok. I tried to stand up and was about to walk forward when I heard Ge Zhuang on the left "flew" and fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Perhaps it was because he had squatted for too long that Ge Zhuang's legs were numb, and he fell to the ground and hummed twice, saying, "Mom, you've smashed your father to death!"

I hurriedly said, "Fatty, do you have to worry?" Ge Zhuang didn't reply to me, and his humming became smaller. Perhaps it was in great pain. I didn't hear the noise of him getting up for a long time. Instead, I made a "whimper" sob soon after, and cried very sadly. The sobs from my husband's duck's throat were particularly hoarse, just like a chainsaw saw and saw wood.

I was so angry that I scolded him, "Fatty, are you sobbing? There is no thunder in the sky, don't worry, even if there is lightning strike, you can't kill you, such an unfilial thing. Get up for your father quickly!"

After I finished shouting, Ge Zhuang's voice came from the front, saying, "Little Pumpkin, you are so fucked, who is crying? Whoever cries? Whoever cries doesn't have a handful of them!"

Isn't Ge Zhuang crying? Could it be Lao Zhong...

Then Lao Zhong also spoke, his tone was very normal, "Yes, Fatty, you weren't crying just now, who was crying?"

My forehead suddenly exploded. Ge Zhuang didn't cry, and Lao Zhong didn't cry either. Could it be that the person who cried was me? How could I not know whether I cried myself?

It seems that there should be another "person" among the three of us!

Thinking of this, I suddenly stopped moving. Ge Zhuang and Lao Zhong both asked me what was wrong. I said, everyone should stand first and don’t move, especially fat man. You can close your mouth quickly.

Both of them were obedient and closed their mouths, then held their breath, and used the lowest sounds. I listened with my ears and confirmed my guesses. When everyone was not talking, the entire main tomb chamber immediately became quiet, and then the breathing of Ge Zhuang and Lao Zhong was clearly transmitted to my ears.

But in addition to the breathing of the two, I also heard the third breathing sound. It was obviously not ours, because I was so angry that I kept shutting down!

There is a ghost!

Thinking of this, the cold sweat I had just wiped appeared on my forehead again. It seemed that I couldn't hear the footsteps not because the female ghost disappeared and walked away, but because it directly mixed into the three of us.

My whole body was stiff and still, and dozens of thoughts flashed through my mind in one second. Now the most important thing is to find the female ghost first. As long as I find its exact hiding place, I don’t believe that there is still a shot of boy urine that cannot be solved.

I forced myself to calm down and look around, and it was dark. I could not see Lao Zhong or Ge Zhuang, and I could only hear everyone's breathing sounds. I was very sure that there were three "people" surrounding me at this moment, two of which were Lao Zhong and Ge Zhuang, and the other one must be ghosts!

Thinking of this, I immediately turned my head to the direction where Lao Zhong was based on my feelings, and said in a deep voice that Lao Zhong turned on the flashlight!

Lao Zhong said why did you adjust it at a time? Didn’t you ask me to turn off the flashlight just now? He also said that turning on the flashlight will attract ghosts.

I said this time and then, this ghost is just around us, and we are not turning on the flashlight and waiting for it to climb onto his back?

Lao Zhong had no choice but to say ok, listen to you! Then I heard a "very silly" movement. It should be Lao Zhong looking for a flashlight, and then I heard him talking, "Give it a flashlight you, take it!"

After judging the location of Lao Zhong, I hurriedly reached out to take it, but the grab was empty and I didn't catch the flashlight that Lao Zhong handed me. At first, I thought it was because the light was too dark and I grabbed it, so I quickly waved my hand and touched it. My hands touched Lao Zhong. He couldn't help but grab my wrist and said, "Little Pumpkin, what are you doing? I'll give it to you, hurry up and turn it on!"

I said Lao Zhong, you are so fucking, when did you give me the flashlight?

Old Zhong Qi said, "Aren't you just taken over?"

I,……

Seeing that I was silent, Lao Zhong's wrist that was holding onto my arm also trembled, and he quickly said in a deep voice, "Fatty, it's not the time to joke. Isn't you the person who took the flashlight from my hand just now?"

Ge Zhuang yelled even more powerful than killing pigs, saying, "Old Zhong, you are your ancestors, you are fucking accusing me, right? Fat Master, I stand so far, can I get your hands?"

It was not Ge Zhuang who took it either.

It is now clear who took the flashlight. I was so angry that my cheeks were shaking. I really wanted to scold Lao Zhong, why did you take off your pants and fart? You asked you to turn on the flashlight and you turned it on directly. Why did you have to hand me the flashlight?
Chapter completed!