The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 539

But in just a few minutes, Hu Ermeng, who looked extremely strong, stopped his movements and fell straight on the ground.The evil fruit flies on his body flew up in an instant.

When Hu Youyu rushed forward, he found that Hu Ermeng's clothes had already been torn by himself.His exposed skin was covered with tiny holes like a hornet's nest, from which dark red blood flowed out from time to time.

"Son...Er Meng..." Hu Youyu yelled loudly, wailing in pain.

I stepped forward to have a look, and found that Hu Ermeng was still breathing weakly.

"Stop shouting, you're still angry..."

I remind Hu Youyu.Indeed, those fruit flies only bit Hu Ermeng's skin, and probably did not hurt his internal organs.Even so, Hu Ermeng was covered in blood, so he must have been tortured enough.

Although we are not very happy with Hu Youyu, the father and son, but seeing Hu Ermeng being attacked like this, we are a little terrified.

"No, I have to send Ermeng to the hospital. Silly Qiang..."

Hu Youyu called Shaqiang's name, and wanted Shaqiang to go down the mountain with Hu Ermeng on his back.As a result, when we looked up, we found that idiot walked slowly towards the coffin while we were paying attention to Hu Ermeng.

I don't know when, the sunlight at this time is much weaker than when we first came, and the light is also much darker.Those swarming evil fruit flies continued to hit the black lacquered coffin, no, it should be a blood red coffin.

Because at this time, the black lacquered coffin was almost completely covered with the blood of fruit flies.

The bloody coffin was placed across the middle of the mountain road, making it particularly dazzling.

In addition, the movement inside the coffin became more and more serious.The coffin lid also shook again.The coffin nails that the little fly had smashed in also had their heads protruding from the coffin lid.It looked as if the things inside were desperately pushing against the coffin lid.

But Silly Qiang has already reached a place less than one meter away from the coffin.

Seeing the actions of those fruit flies, it was definitely not a spontaneous action. They hit the black lacquered coffin with the purpose of turning the coffin red.

The blood-red coffin should be able to stimulate the evil spirit in the corpse in the coffin.Because the old stall was infected with corpse aura before he died, the corpse aura was sealed in the body for three days, and when it was aroused, it would turn into evil spirit, thus causing the corpse to change into an evil corpse.

This is a judgment based on my little experience.

So the situation at hand is already very serious.

"Siqiang, what are you doing?" Pang Dahai shouted from behind.

Silly Qiang stood upright in front of the bloody coffin as if he didn't hear it.After standing still for a while, his knees softened and he knelt down straight towards the coffin.

My scalp is numb looking at it, what happened today is so weird that my mind is very messed up.

At this moment, Pang Dahai suddenly shouted from behind: "Boss, be careful."

I was taken aback, and felt a gust of wind passing by behind me. Looking back, I found that Pang Dahai was holding the coffin-carrying wooden pole, and beat Hu Ermeng to the side.

That's right, it's Hu Ermeng.Hu Ermeng, who was lying on the ground dying just now, stood up at some point.

But I didn't understand why Pang Dahai wanted to beat Hu Ermeng.

Seeing this, Hu Youyu rushed up like a lunatic, threw himself at Pang Dahai, and cursed, "If you dare to hit my son, I'll fucking kill you."

"Your son was trying to kill my boss just now..." Pang Dahai dodged, shouting while holding up the stick and wanted to fight back.

At this time, Hu Ermeng, who was beaten aside, rushed forward again.

We saw it for real this time, Hu Ermeng was covered in blood, his eyes were as big as copper bells, but the eyeballs were not bright at all, and they were covered with bloodshot eyes.Hu Ermeng let out a creepy growl, and rushed up to me.

Hu Youyu rushed over in a hurry, hugged Hu Ermeng directly, and said happily, "Son, are you okay? That's great, son, let's go down the mountain, and dad will heal your injuries first..."

Hu Ermeng ignored Hu Youyu, and stretched out his hand to push Hu Youyu.

This blow was so powerful that it directly pushed Hu Youyu four or five steps away, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Hu Youyu's face was pale, he was covering his chest with his hands, panting heavily.

Hu Er turned around abruptly, staring at Hu Youyu and forced him over step by step.

"Er...Ermeng, son, you..." Hu Youyu let go, and I found that the clothes on his chest had been torn apart by Hu Ermeng just now, and there were several scratch marks on his chest.The bloodstains were still there, and the blood beads kept flowing out along the bloodstains.

"Not good." I yelled secretly, quickly took out a handful of glutinous rice powder from my bag, and directly applied it to Hu Youyu.These glutinous rice noodles were given to me by my third uncle before leaving, saying that they were just in case.I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time. Hu Ermeng's situation is uncertain now. If he is dead, it is also a dead body now.If caught by him, even if it is not fatal, it will be infected with corpse poison.

Hu Youyu still couldn't believe the facts in front of him. Facing Hu Ermeng, he didn't hide or dodge, and kept mumbling in his mouth.

Seeing this, Pang Dahai pulled Hu Youyu away: "You are a fool, your son doesn't know you now, are you going to die?"

Hu Er rushed forward, and he went for Hu Youyu.As Hu Youyu was pulled away by Pang Dahai, he turned his target on Pang Dahai again.

It seems that he has lost his sanity now, and he will find whoever provokes him.

Pang Dahai didn't care about that, he swung the wooden stick in his hand and slammed at Hu Er who was coming over.

The wooden pole is used to carry the coffin, and it should be used by Hu Youyu and the others to do farm work. The surface of the wooden pole has been rubbed very smooth.In professional terms, it has already been covered.

This wooden bar must be very strong and not light in weight, that is to say, Pang Dahai can round the wooden bar and greet Hu Ermeng.

The wooden stick hit Hu Ermeng's body, making a loud bang.

But Hu Ermeng still didn't care about it, as if he didn't feel the wooden stick hit him at all.Every time he hit, he just paused his body a little bit.

Hu Ermeng's eyes became even more blood red, and the black eyeballs inside could hardly be seen.Apart from the blood-red eyes, he also let out a few howls from time to time. The screams were shrill and sounded like beasts, not human movements at all.

"Don't hit my son." Hu Youyu, who was at the side, came back a little bit and rushed up again when Pang Dahai hit Hu Ermeng with a wooden stick.

I hurriedly stopped Hu Youyu, seeing his son like this, he probably lost his sanity.If he rushed up at this time, he might be torn in half by Hu Er.

(End of this chapter)