My master is the coffin

Chapter 249 Monsters
I looked back twice, but I didn't find that someone was staring at him as the fat man said.

The sloppy Taoist priest said: "The fat man is always timid. This time he is probably bluffing again. Let's move on."

The fat man said dissatisfiedly: "I am timid? I have been to the underworld even if I am timid. What are you doing?" Then, he became complacent: "I have a large part of the credit for breaking the curse. Speaking of it, I am still you." Your savior."

The sloppy Taoist refused to admit it: "Who knows if you have contributed? Most likely, you found a corner to hide after you got off the underworld. When others are done, you will start stealing the fruits of the revolution."

The sloppy Taoist priest and the fat man had very low voices.But we still let them whisper.Because, that burst of faint whispers is already close at hand.

If this is a small village.We have come to the village.Because there is no road ahead, replaced by a mud wall.

And the voice of speaking was behind the wall.

Wushuang pointed to a small courtyard nearby and said, "Look here. This courtyard is only half repaired."

I walked over to have a look, and the small courtyard was close to the mud wall, and indeed only half of it was exposed.

My heart moved, and I reached out to dig the dirt on the mud wall.The clods of mud fell off one after another, revealing a row of blue bricks.These bricks are already decaying.But obviously, it is part of this small courtyard.

Wushuang blurted out: "The courtyard is buried in the soil?"

I settled down, thought for a while, and said, "I guess, this is a village. Then it was buried underground."

The fat man leaned over: "Bury half and keep the other half?"

I shook my head: "Obviously, the half we walked was dug out." I pointed to the mud wall: "The remaining half is still buried in the soil."

The thin man also nodded: "No wonder there are incense candles and paper money at the bottom of the well. It seems that some people come here from time to time. Then they dig forward slowly. But, they are doing well, what are they doing digging these things?"

I rubbed my temples and said with a headache, "It may be a descendant of this village who wants to recognize his ancestors."

The thin man shook his head: "This village is very poor, and there is nothing valuable. Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors is just a beautiful saying. No one would spend a lot of time digging these things for such a sentence. What's more, if you want to show Filial piety, it should be dug with great fanfare. But judging by their posture, it is obvious that it was done in secret."

When the thin man said this, I suddenly thought of something, and then blurted out: "Is there a baby in the village?"

The thin man nodded: "There is probably something important. That's why someone is digging here secretly."

The thin man and I talked lively, but the fat man didn't care to listen.He kept urging: "They dig the village and don't care about our business. Where is the abbot? Get him out, let's go quickly."

I listened sideways.The voice of the voice is indeed behind the mud wall.If the voice belonged to the abbot, how did he get behind the wall?
I reached out and pressed against the mud wall, pushing hard.I feel that the mud wall is not too thick.As soon as I tried hard, I could even make it shake twice.

The thin man stopped me: "Don't push. The abbot is a human being. If he is behind the wall, there must be a passage. If there is no passage, it means there are ghosts behind. Let's not join in the fun today."

I nodded: "That makes sense."

The thin man commanded everyone: "Look around and see if there are any caves around that can lead to the back of the wall."

We searched around in twos and threes.Finally found out.There was another door on the wall of the small courtyard just now.

The thin man held up a candle and said, "It seems that the abbot probably entered from here."

Then he sticks the candle in, trying to test it.However, the candle suddenly went out.We were plunged into darkness.

It is human nature to chase after the light.We all panicked as we plunged into the darkness.

The thin man frantically took out the lighter.Crackling and pressing for a while, I saw sparks coming out, but I couldn't start the fire.

At this time, I suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing out of the small door.Years of experience tell me there's something in it, and he's going to rush it out.

I didn't even think about it, and stretched out the mahogany sword based on my feeling.

Then, there was a soft sound, and the mahogany sword seemed to have been stabbed into some kind of metal.It made my right hand go numb.However, what's inside is also blocked by me.

He let out an unwilling roar, and continued to rush outside.

The people around felt that something was wrong, and they all rushed up with their mahogany swords.Except for the thin man who was still tinkering with his lighter, the rest of us worked together and were firmly sealed by the small door.

After a while, I don't know whether the things inside finally gave up or what happened.He backed away slowly.The surroundings regained calm.

It just so happened that at this moment, the thin man's lighter finally lit.

We raised our hands to block the glare of the flames.Then he asked the thin man, "What's going on? What's in it?"

Holding the candle, the thin man looked inside twice, and said doubtfully, "There seems to be nothing."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt a burst of great force hit my mahogany sword.I involuntarily took two steps back.

Then I saw a hand sticking out of the little door.Under the light of the candle, this hand was white, soft, moist, and looked very healthy.The only weird thing is that there are long nails on all five fingers, which grow out and barb back, like eagle claws.Every nail is red and red, and it makes people shudder to see it.

After I saw this hand, I was about to speak to remind the thin man.But at this time it has moved.The hand stretched out quickly and plunged into the thin man's chest.

The thin man was looking inside with a candle in his hand, but this time he couldn't guard against it.With a scream, he staggered forward, almost throwing the upper half of his body into the small door.

The candle in the thin man's hand fell to the ground, the flame dimmed, and then burned again.It's just that the fire is below, and the people are above.Our shadows became more scattered.

At this time, we heard a gloomy voice inside: "Taoist." Then there was a sneer.The laughter was cold and cold, and it made our skin crawl when we heard it.

At this time, the situation is critical, and there is no need to worry about it.I rushed forward holding the mahogany sword, grabbed the thin man by the collar with my left hand, and pulled him out with all my might.Holding the mahogany sword in his right hand, he slashed towards that hand vigorously.

At this time, a voice sounded: "There are Taoists? Yes, yes." Then, I saw another hand grabbing towards me.

I didn't dare to be negligent, I saw the palm of the man's hand, and stabbed with the mahogany sword.

That hand was obviously afraid of my mahogany sword, and he shrank back suddenly.At this time, a face flashed through the small door.

This face is a little puffy, and the forehead, nose and other places are extremely pale.There was no blood in sight.But the lips and cheeks were red again.It was red as if it was about to bleed.

I suddenly saw such a monster, and my scalp went numb with fright.

The small door is so narrow that only two people can walk in.The thin man was dragged in half, and I blocked the other half.Wushuang yelled from behind: "Xu You, how is the situation ahead?"

In my busy schedule, I replied: "It's not very good." Then I reached out and grabbed the thin man's collar, and pulled it back hard.

With such a pull, another person was dragged out.

This person looks exactly like the one just now.The two of them are like door gods, one on each side, standing on both sides of the small door.Then they both stretched out their hands.One grabs the thin man.Another came to get me.

My mahogany sword slashed at them vigorously, their hands dodged back and forth, and most of the time, they used their bodies to block my sword.

I found that they were wearing armor-like things, which were extremely hard.The mahogany sword cut on it, and sparks appeared.Simply invulnerable.

After chopping twice like this, I was caught by his hand without paying attention.The long nails stretched into my chest.

That kind of pain, as if there were thousands of small bugs burrowing in.Immediately afterwards, I felt powerless.It was so soft that it was impossible to lift the mahogany sword at all.

I wanted to call for help, but all I could get was a hoarse scream or two, and I didn't have the energy to utter a full sentence.

I suddenly tilted my neck and saw the thin man hanging limply on that hand.He has fallen into a coma.

Wushuang obviously noticed something was wrong with the two of us.He grabbed the clothes of the two of us and pulled them back hard.

The two monsters looked at each other and smiled miserably: "There is more?"

Then they push hard.The two of us were quickly dragged into the small door.

I fell to the ground, feeling very empty here, and there was a smell of blood.

Suddenly, Wushuang rushed in with a candle in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other.

Then I felt a dozen or so shadows rush towards her, ping-pong-pong, and the sound of Taomujian standing on those monsters rang together.

The two monsters that had been holding me and the thin man let go.They also went to besiege Wushuang.

The sword shadows are scattered, and the figures are scattered.Wushuang is no match for these monsters at all.Immediately again and again in distress.

Fortunately, the fat man and the sloppy Taoist rushed in.These two people are like fierce tigers descending the mountain. Their swordsmanship may not be very good, but they slashed here and there, smashing the palms of those monsters.The neck was cut off a lot.

Blood flowed out wantonly, and I felt a little sick to my stomach.

By the light of the fire, I suddenly saw the abbot.He sat on the ground against the wall.Like losing consciousness.And on his body, it seemed to be covered with something.

Wushuang suddenly shouted: "Fatty, sloppy Taoist priest, you two hurry up and save someone."

Then, I felt someone grab my arm and drag me out desperately.

Fortunately, the parts of these monsters that are exposed outside the clothes can be seriously injured by a simple stab of the mahogany sword. Otherwise, we would not even have a chance to escape today.

(End of this chapter)