Savage Secret

Chapter 143 Corpse Curse 1

() "Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian!" A man swept around with a flashlight and shouted frantically.

There was a hint of cunning in Lao Niu's eyes, and he patted Da Chao on the shoulder and said, "You guys have a deep brotherhood!"

Da Chao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Is this obvious?"

The old cow yinyin smirked and said: "I can see it, I can see it, just like your brother, calling a person who has been dead for a long time is the same method as calling a living person. Either you have deep brotherhood, or his His head was caught by the door..."

When the old cow spoke, his voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him, which immediately attracted everyone's angry eyes. The man named Zhang Xian even glared and spit fire, as if he was about to tear the old cow to pieces.I shivered, and hurriedly held Dachao with one hand and Lao Niu with the other, and changed the subject: "It's really cold tonight, let Brother Dachao quickly find us a pair of pants to wear, the cold won't be good, The body is the capital of revolution."

"Coo, coo..." A series of strange voices sounded suddenly, as if a person was hungry.

Because I was just walking and didn't pay attention to where the sound came from, I thought it was Lao Niu, so I said to him: "Old Niu, let's fight for it, why do you always express your opinions secretly, it looks like you have been abused ..."

"Tie Yan, which ear did you hear that it was me?" Before I could finish speaking, the old cow snatched my words and looked very aggrieved.

"What's that?" Da Chao stopped suddenly and pointed forward.

On a boulder two feet away from the entrance of the cave we stayed in last night, something was crawling. It was huge, with many large and small almost transparent bumps bulging on its back.At the front of its body is a human-like head, with little skin and no flesh, white spots and blood oozing, and severe edema where there is more or less flesh.I can't see its neck from my angle, it feels like its head is connected to its back.It propped itself up on the ground with its forelegs, its chest rose and fell, and the sound came from it.

Every time its chest rises and falls, some bloody sticky pus seeps out of its translucent body, flowing down its body, and from a distance, it smells a stench, making it almost nauseating. Incomparable.

I was quite frightened by this thing, but after looking at it for a long time, I felt that I had seen that head again, and lightly carried Da Chao beside me with my shoulder: "This, what is this thing? Could it be Zhang Xian? Isn't he Already dead? How did it become like this?"

Da Chao was dumbfounded, shook his head and said nothing.But Lao Niu said unhurriedly: "Tie Yan, he, this is called Ha Toad Kung Fu! Do you think there is a ninth level after practicing to this level?"

"Ordinary people practice during the winter and summer, and they practice during the summer. You can see that people are still practicing after death. This kind of spirit and this state are not surprising even if they have reached the 89th floor!" I felt a little incoherent, but I didn't I know where I made a mistake.

The toad seemed to notice that we were looking at it, turned its head slightly, propped its body on all fours and screamed "coo, coo", and crawled towards the entrance of the cave. Its slow movements were as clumsy as those we saw before, and the mucus on its body There was a wide wet mark on the stone.

"Professor Chen is still inside!" Someone yelled, and then, gunshots rang out like firecrackers. They were all micro punches, not too powerful, but the distance was very close, and the bullets passed through easily A stream of viscous liquid came out of the toad's body, and its strength remained undiminished. It bounced back on the stone, and suddenly the smoke and stone splashed, stray bullets flew around, and the surroundings were crackling like popcorn. We were so scared that we quickly climbed to the ground without weapons.

The old cow suddenly whispered in my ear: "Tie Yan, this man is under the curse of corpse!"

"Corpse Curse?" I murmured and repeated, trembling violently: it was a memory that I never wanted to bring up in my heart. For a long time, I regarded it as a dream, a nightmare that I didn't even dare to think about. .I know that I am deceiving myself and others, because this story really appeared in my life and tortured a little playmate of mine for half a month. It was barely saved, and until now, I don't want to mention it.

The witch looks after the three treasures, the sea of ​​blood, the corpse curse, and the immortal soul!

When I was young, I had a very good playmate named Jiang Shuai, who was three years older than me. Our two families are not far away. Our parents have a deep friendship and often visit. We met him naked because he was older than me. He also has more ideas than me, so I often play with him.

That year I was eight years old and he was 11 years old. One day he came to me and said that his mother was going to take him to his uncle’s house and asked me if I wanted to go. Of course I would not miss out on going out to play and have fun, so I agreed without thinking. .In fact, although I was young at that time, I was also very cunning. What I wanted in my heart was to visit other people's homes. People with a little qualifications would prepare some candy or something. My plan was to satisfy my greed.

His uncle's house was not close, and it took half a day to walk the mountain road, but it was nothing to me at that time. The two little kids arrived here before we felt tired after bouncing around.

After lunch, the adults finished collecting their things and sat down to chat about the household chores, while Jiang Shuai and I went to play on the back hill of his uncle's house.Now that I think about it, it’s still better when I was a child, I didn’t have any brains, and I found it a lot of fun to chase and make trouble.

At that time, it was golden autumn, and the ripe fruits all over the mountain were unattended, which were not available in our place. While picking and eating, the two of them drilled around in the mountain. When they ran halfway up the mountain, they found an orange tree. The fruit was very beautiful. Jiang Shuai asked me to watch it below and pick the fruit from the tree by myself.He is very thin, and he climbed up the tree without muddling, and he climbed to the top of the two-foot-high tree in a blink of an eye.

Watching him peel the ripe orange on top and stuff it into my mouth, I could only swallow my saliva down there, but he only took a bite, and then spat it out with a "bah, bah..." and then put the orange in his hand I threw the oranges far away and said to me: "Turtle son, this is a bitter orange!" Because of the soil, soil and variety, there are often some oranges that taste strange and bitter, so we call them bitter oranges.

After Jiang Shuai got off the tree, he said to me: "My mouth is very bitter, I have to rinse my mouth." After speaking, he pulled me and ran down for about [-] meters, and came to the gate of a courtyard.

There are two earthen houses in the yard, the walls are a strange scarlet color, and several white bells are hung under each eaves. The strangest thing is that there is a straw man standing at the gate made of fence, which is deliberately depicted Cheng has a white face and black eyes, and is wearing a layer of clothes cut out of red paper.

Everything was very uncomfortable, especially the grass man was like a ghost, I hurriedly cheered Jiang Shuai: "We will drink water at your uncle's house, I see here..."

I didn't dare to say the following words, but Jiang Shuai seemed to have guessed: "What are you afraid of here?" Then he suddenly crawled into my ear and shouted: "I'm afraid there are ghosts!"

I was already scared in my heart, he crawled next to my ear and yelled, which scared me so much that I almost fell down. Jiang Shuai held me and laughed at me: "You are too timid, it's useless! If you don't dare to go in , Just wait outside, I'll come out right away!"

In a fit of anger, I pushed him on the chest: "Whoever is timid, who is afraid, what dare not go in!"

Although I took advantage of my words, when I walked towards the door, I still glanced at the straw man from time to time, for fear that it would move.Jiang Shuai was much more mature than me, and he was more relaxed. He walked to the gate of the yard and shouted: "Is anyone there? Is there anyone? Let me drink some water!" No one answered for a long time, so Jiang Shuai pushed open the fence door and walked in.

There was a water tank under the eaves of the hut, and a bamboo ladle was hung on the wall. When Jiang Shuai walked over to grab the bamboo ladle, a big red-haired rooster on the roof suddenly flapped its wings and landed on his head. Jiang Shuai With a strange cry, he quickly dodged, turned around and saw that the big rooster hadn’t landed on the ground, and kicked the big cock, and the big cock fell to the ground immediately, because he was angry, Jiang Shuai went up to catch the big cock again, Pulled the hair on its body a few times, and then threw it on the ground, until the big rooster could no longer move, then went to the wall and grabbed the bamboo ladle to fill the tank with water to drink.

When Jiang Shuai was drinking water, I saw blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. I thought he had just been caught by a big cock, and I didn't dare to say more because of his irritable appearance.After drinking the water, Jiang Shuai seemed to be still very angry, and threw the bamboo ladle into the tank forcefully, a stream of red liquid suddenly splashed out. At that moment, I was completely stupid!

Following behind Jiang Shuai, he came out of the yard tremblingly, feeling unprecedented fear in his heart, wondering what the red liquid in the tank was, is it blood?If it was blood, why did Jiang Shuai still drink it? He couldn't see it?I even suspected that Jiang Shuai was originally a monster in the mountains, who drank blood!The more I thought about it, the more chilled I became, but I didn't dare to run away, for fear that Jiang Shuai would suddenly show his original shape and drink my blood again.

But Jiang Shuai and I have always played well, why didn't we find him drinking blood before?Is there a ghost in that yard?When I think about the straw man and those bells again, I feel that they are ghostly. When I can't help but turn around, I suddenly see an old woman standing next to the straw man at the gate of the yard. She is over a hundred years old, with gray and disheveled hair and a thin body. Hunchbacked, with high cheekbones and a pointed chin.

The strange thing is that she is so old, but she likes to apply makeup like a little girl of seventeen or eighteen. She paints her dry and inelastic face as white as paper, but her lips are very bright red. We laughed, but it was not a kind smile, but a sinister smile with a ghostly look.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like