478. Chapter 478 Seven and a Half Ghosts Knock on the Door Eight
"ah!"
"Blood! Blood!!!"
Just as Yu Dingshan was concentrating on talking to his "eldest brother", he heard the servants next to him suddenly scream. The scream was like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing through Dingshan's temple. Yu Dingshan's mind
It seemed like a muscle suddenly pulled, causing pain in his brain.
He raised his head angrily. He was about to scold his servants, but his eyes were startled by the sight in front of him.
In front of me, from the two graves that were originally covered with weeds and looked a little desolate, bright red blood suddenly began to seep out bit by bit...
Mrs. Yu was also startled and suddenly took several steps back. The servants around her were all frightened, and noisy voices came one after another.
"What's going on! There wasn't this blood just now!" Mrs. Yu screamed out, seeing more and more blood stains, until the two graves were completely dyed red, and they were still flowing out.
There was blood. For a moment, the fishy smell filled the air thickly, and in the small bamboo forest, it seemed that even the sky suddenly darkened.
Yu Dingshan's face turned pale. He swallowed hard, then stepped forward, grabbed a handful of blood-soaked soil from the grave, put it under his nose and smelled it.
There was a strong fishy smell, it was indeed blood.
Yu Dingshan frowned, and the anger in his heart burst out for no reason. He threw away the soil in his hand, then pointed at the grave and shouted to the servants: "dig it up for me! I want it
Look, what's causing the demon!"
Digging a grave?
Or dig the graves of the eldest and third masters?
The servants were shocked and uncertain, looking at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward.
Let’s not talk about the digging of graves in Guiyue. It’s already shocking enough, and the graves are still bleeding!
Yu Dingshan was so angry that his chest swelled, and even his limbs were slightly numb. He resolutely refused to admit that there was still a trace of fear in his heart, and only used rage to cover up the rest of his emotions.
"What the hell are you doing standing around! Dig it for me!"
Yu Dingshan was so angry that he cursed, but still no one dared to take a step forward. He reached out and grabbed the pole carried by the person next to him, simply took the lead, stepped on Yu Dinghai's still bloody grave, and used the pole to push hard
Digged it down.
After all, it was an old tomb, and the soil was already very solid. Yu Dingshan dug for a long time, but only dug out less than a foot of soil. But the more he dug in, the more doubtful he became. The blood seemed to be dripping from above.
It’s the same as what came down, but inside the grave, the blood stains become less and less as you go down...
Yu Dingshan straightened up out of breath. He felt another sharp pain in his temple.
The pole was thrown aside. Yu Dingshan gasped and leaned against Yu Dinghai's tombstone. He reached out and took out the snuff bottle from his arms.
"Keep burning. After burning the paper money you brought, we will go back."
The snuff slightly sobered up Yu Dingshan's mind. He dropped a sentence coldly, and then looked around: "Some villain must be playing tricks on what happened today. After you go back, you'd better forget about it."
,do you know?"
The servants nodded, lowered their heads and began to burn paper quietly.
After being frightened, everyone seemed a little timid. They quickly finished burning the paper, and even Mrs. Yu didn't want to stay longer. The group of people immediately rushed back, preparing to leave the grove in a hurry.
As soon as the carriage got on Dingshan Mountain, he took a deep breath.
