The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1653 Picked up a Little Taoist (2)

The thin man looked at the man's worthlessness and was scared to sit on the ground, full of disdain.

"Where are the ghosts, these are just your heart's troubles!" The thin man said mockingly, "I dug so many graves, if there were any ghosts, those ghosts should have come to me long ago. Come on, stop playing tricks on me here, hurry up and dig this grave! Let me tell you, there is absolutely no way I could have read it wrong. Although this grave was erected in such a deserted place, I can tell that There is definitely a valuable guy in this tomb!"

The thin man's attitude became more and more impatient. He stretched his legs and kicked the man who was so frightened that he was so frightened that he almost fainted, "Get up! Do you still want money?"

It's useless for a big, tall, strong man to be so scared.

But who would have thought that the man sitting on the ground in front of him was trembling all over, turning around and kneeling on the ground and crawling behind him without any image, at the same time the thin man could hear the man shouting: "Ghost... there is a ghost!" , ghosts, ghosts..."

Seeing the man become like this, the thin man was stunned.

What's the matter with this guy?

Scared like this, it doesn't look like he is acting.

Suddenly, he felt a gloomy feeling on his back, as if a gust of cold wind was blowing over him.

The thin man shivered and shuddered.

"What's going on, why is it so strange tonight?" The thin man crossed his arms and muttered inexplicably.

The tall man has already run away, but now the grave is half dug, how can he be willing to let the thin man give up now.

He gritted his teeth and scolded the tall man who ran away: "Damn it! Don't wait for me to send it later, you don't even want to get a penny from me!"

After speaking, the thin man bent down to pick up the shovel on the ground, but just as he turned around, he saw a white figure standing behind him.

At that moment, the thin man's heartbeat stopped in fright.

The thin man's eyes stared fixedly, and he saw a woman wearing a plain white cheongsam. This woman was very good-looking, with alluring facial features, her lips were extremely bright red, and her skin looked extremely pale under the moonlight, which made her even more so. What people find scary is that the woman in front of her looks at her with extremely gloomy eyes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, and the thin man felt his legs were weak and trembling.

The thin man tightly held the shovel in his hand. He suppressed his fear and asked the woman in front of him, "Who are you and why are you here!"

What is going on with this woman!

Why did it appear in this wilderness at night?
When did she come here, why he didn't know at all!
How long has she been here?
The woman pulled her blood-red lips coldly, her eyes were raised up, like a fox, charming but mortal.

"It's because you don't sleep at night and dig your ancestor's grave?"

Hearing the woman's words, the thin man shrank his pupils in fright, and dropped the shovel in his hand to the ground.

Dig, dig a grave!
She said he dug her grave, could it be...!
The thin man looked down and saw that he was still stepping on a half-dug grave, and the woman said gloomy words: "Yes, you are still stepping on my hair. I don't sleep at night, and I don't say anything when I wake up. You said, did I tear off your two arms first, or your two legs?"

(End of this chapter)