God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 501 Who's Laughing?

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and thick clouds are scattered on the horizon like thick ink. At this moment, shallow thunder is jumping in the clouds, and the raging wind is mixed with a little smell of rain.

A yizhuang in a remote alley in Kyoto stands quietly in the night, with a white lantern hanging at the door, emitting a gloomy light.

Looking around, there are more than a dozen corpses parked in the hall of Yizhuang. These corpses are placed on simple wooden beds, and all of them are covered with a layer of white cloth.

The entire hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard on the ground.

This Yizhuang is the only one in Kyoto, and all the corpses in Kyoto that cannot be buried within a short period of time will be temporarily parked here.

The sky outside the door became more and more gloomy, and the old man guarding the corpse lazily leaned against the door frame, looking at the sky from afar.

"It's really fucking unlucky. It's really unlucky that I can't go home and sleep with my mother-in-law in my arms in this weather, and I have to watch over you bunch of dead meat." Old Zhang turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so creepy corpses. Swearing and sitting down along the threshold, he took off the wine gourd around his waist, and took two sips of wine to warm up.

Corpse guards like Old Zhangtou are much more courageous than normal people. After drinking, he stared in a daze and began to take a nap with his head down.

"Giggle..."

Just when old Zhangtou was about to fall asleep, a soft laughter from a woman mixed with the coldness like a poisonous snake slowly rippling in the air, making old Zhangtou tremble violently, and opened his eyes Open your eyes and stand up.

"Who, who is laughing?" Old Zhang looked around in a panic.

Although the laughter just now was very light, it was definitely not his hallucination!
But he took a closer look at the hall of the mortuary, but found nothing unusual.

Under the dim light, the corpses covered with white cloth on the wooden bed cast a long shadow by the candlelight. The shadow was cast on the ground, and as the cold wind blew the candlelight and swayed, the shadows of the corpses also swayed, as if disturbed The water in the lake was broken into pieces of shadows, and Lao Zhang was so frightened that his head was covered in cold sweat.

The oppressive air in the Yizhuang made Old Zhang almost out of breath. He could smell the strange smell of corpses in his breath, and the surrounding was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat speeding up.

"Did I really hear it wrong? It shouldn't be." Old Zhangtou said with an inexplicable expression, his eyes still throbbing with fear.

As soon as his words fell, a burst of thunder suddenly burst out in the pitch-black night sky, and it shattered the sky with a crackling sound.

The old Zhang Tou was so frightened by the exaggerated thunder that he almost sat on the ground.

Crash-!

At this moment, a gust of wind whizzed and rolled in, like a woman's icy cold fingers smeared on Lao Zhang's head, and the wind blew the white cloth on the corpse. Suddenly, the hall was gray and white. The dead face appeared in front of old Zhangtou.

The faces of these dead people are very grim, and what's more, they are bloody and bloody.

Rao Zhangtou, who had been guarding Yizhuang for many years, was suddenly taken aback by the scene in front of him, and almost screamed out.

"Crackling—"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones twisting.

Old Zhang subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a shriveled female corpse, who suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Ahhh! Help, help! You've cheated, you've cheated!" Old Zhangtou's crotch was wet in an instant, and he sat down on the ground, rolling and crawling outwards.

(End of this chapter)