My cards are not straight

Chapter 82
"…What and what? We're not in progress?"

The second monk Song Yizhang was puzzled.

Wen Ning leaned close to his ear and said in a low voice, "But there were eight people in the group, and one of them died many years ago."

Song Yi's body shook, and he glanced around silently, "How do you know?"

"because……"

While speaking, Wen Ning inadvertently raised her eyes, which gradually deepened.

Song Yi, who hadn't waited for a long time, felt like a cat scratching his head. Following Wen Ning's line of sight, he could vaguely see a circular-shaped building made of mud tiles through the cracks in the trees.

Song Yi was surprised.

"Hush!"

Wen Ning put her index finger to her lips, making a gesture of prohibiting making noise.

"Mountains, islands, villagers, burials, Smile Game stacks BUFF regularly."

The corner of Song Yi's mouth twitched, "It seems that the villager Xijing that the old man mentioned is referring to this. I really want to know what will happen to this road if the decibel exceeds a certain degree."

"But it's impossible to think about it. It's impossible for someone to be so stupid and ignore the warning and shout out?"

As soon as Song Yi spoke, someone walked towards him with a slap in the face without stopping for a second.

The scream came from a middle-aged successful man in a suit, pomaded the nose of a plane, and a paunchy man.

The sound resounded through the entire mountain, and the birds that rested among the trees spread their wings and took off.

The man fell to the ground, his fingers pointed forward and his feet were suspended in the air. He was wearing a bamboo hat and carrying water on his shoulders.

The water-carrying ghost turned his head and stared at him with his nearly shriveled eyeballs, and after swallowing without a trace, he grinned and showed a smile that he thought was gentle.

Then several figures appeared around the people.

The scene was very strange, Director Huang raised his hands in fright, and rushed forward quickly.

There were more and more ghosts around, and beads of sweat slipped from Wen Ning's forehead. Seeing Director Huang's leaving back, she said to herself: No!

"Stop him!"

Wen Ning exclaimed.

Song Yi responded first, but was a step late.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Director Huang's head, still terrified, rolled to the ground.

Separation of heads performed live.

"Hey! Little ghost, Hugh is going crazy!"

Wen Ning, who was squeezed into a corner to avoid the attack of the ghost, suddenly locked in the direction of the owner of the voice.

The old dog Wen with a bun was as his name suggests, and he was as stable as an old dog when he was surrounded and beaten.

He took out a golden prismatic card from his pocket, and slapped it hard on the ground, three formations superimposed on each other.

In an instant, the sky was dim, and only a beam of light fell from directly above Old Dog Wen, and diamond-like shining particles poured down like a river of stars.

While the special effects are full, all the ghosts around are bounced away.

"Little girl, come here!"

Wen Ning reached out and ran towards Wen Goudan, when his ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand that came out of the soil.

"Why am I always the one who's hurt!!"

Accompanied by her excited cursing, she was directly dragged into the ground by this hand.

Her back fell heavily, and Wen Ning groaned in pain. Before she could recover, she was dragged across the ground by this hand.

The period includes but is not limited to a series of wonderful things such as bumping into tree roots, almost eating earthworms, and meeting the eyes of fat bamboo rats.

[Ding Dong, congratulations to player Wen Ning for getting a chance to draw a card given by the gods, your embarrassment is my happiness!The gods will always be watching you. 】

[Please choose 1, draw card immediately, 2, keep card draw (2/10)]

【Countdown 30S】

[Player Wen Ning, your choice is——]

As soon as Wen Ning opened his mouth, it was filled with soil.

She can only hold up her middle finger, despising this 'god' who is not too big a deal to watch.

[Okay, draw the card now! 】

Xiaowei chose to interpret the middle finger as the number '1'.

The camellia bloomed in the soil, and the floating card hit Wen Ning's face directly.

Before she could see the card prompt, she fell from a high altitude and hit the ground on her back.

Wen Ning lay on the ground and howled, the cards on her face fell.

[Skill Card: Ballet Whip Spinning

Conditions of use: Have you seen the ballet Black Swan?That's right, all you have to do is it, as long as you keep turning, you can stay invisible.

Use times: 1/1]

Wen Ning: (`"∠)
Internally hurt.

She got up and looked around, and found that the place she was in was a cave.

The hand bones that dragged her into the ground were trotting in front of Wen Ning's eyes.

Wen Ning stepped on it, squatted down, and said fiercely, "What do you want?"

The hand stopped and didn't move.

"Can't understand Chinese?"

Wen Ning frowned, clenched her left hand to her lips and coughed twice, changing the way she asked.

"Ahem, what kind of work do you drip, Ha Yaku tell me?"

Now there was movement in the hand, its five fingers moved up and down like ocean waves, and it made a heart in a very aggressive gesture.

Wen Ning was so frightened by a chill that she threw that white hand away.

"There is no future for bone people to fall in love, so let's go!"

The hand fell to the wall with a slap and fell apart, and then stubbornly and unyieldingly raised the hand with the index finger that only connected the metacarpal bone, and reassembled the scattered hand bones.

It didn't seem to understand Wen Ning's words, and carefully picked small flowers and handed them to Wen Ning as if asking for credit.

"Ah~"

Hearing Wen Ning's sigh, she pointed her hand in front of her, and then walked forward with small steps.

After walking a few steps, realizing that Wen Ning hadn't followed, he turned around and gave her a suspicious look.

Would she fall into such an obvious trap?

Wen Ning chuckled disdainfully.

Not only did she get on, she also disliked walking too slowly with her hand and used it as a guidepost.

Following the direction of her fingers, Wen Ning finally came out of a small hole after several turns.

However, this small hole is not the way out, but the way to another deep hole.

She stood at the entrance of the cave and looked up at the courtyard. There was a coffin directly below the courtyard, and the coffin was entangled with countless iron chains.

With Wen Ning's 5.2 eyesight, she saw dense and complicated runes engraved on the iron chain.

The hand in her hand suddenly became restless, and she struggled to fall down and trot all the way to the coffin.

Wen Ning adhered to the core concept of all coming, and found a nearby ladder fixed on the cliff on one side, and slowly walked towards the coffin in the middle.

Looking closely, the coffin is also covered with dense runes.

After she looked around the coffin, she found that there were also runes on the stone platform below the coffin.

Wen Ning looked closer and observed that the circular stone platform was divided into eight equal parts, and the dividing line extended all the way.

She looked at the position under her feet, her pupils constricted, it was an altar.

Suddenly, the coffin, which was locked by iron chains, moved, and a white hand rested on the edge of the coffin, the bright red nails gleaming, and Wen Ning was so frightened that he dared not take a breath.

Jingle~
The crisp bell rang.

The golden headdress was the first to be exposed to the air.

Wen Ning took a step back.

And the skeleton hand jumped with all its strength and fell into the coffin.

"Oh, where did something dare to disturb my mother's coffin?"

The lid of the coffin was closed suddenly, and the voice of cursing could be heard in Wen Ning's ears.

For a moment, Wen Ning felt that it wasn't scary anymore.
"Oh, it's my hand, it's all right."

(End of this chapter)