dragon hunter

Chapter 24 Ghost Mother
"Let go of my arm, Fatty almost hurt me to death just now." Fatty Wang woke up, covering his head with his hands, his fat face twisted a bit.

"He...he's coming..." Shan Kejia's teeth were chattering, and he pointed forward tremblingly.

I have been paying attention to the movement of the blood baby, and when I heard Shan Kejia exclaimed, I subconsciously turned my face away, a feeling of despair rose in my heart.

The light in the cellar is very dark, but there are a few ventilation holes on the top, and the light in the room above allows me to barely see the thing on the opposite side.

I can only use the word "something" to describe the gold-rimmed glasses, because he has broken away from the human category.

His eyes and nose disappeared, leaving only three bloody holes. He kept chewing something, and there were residues and blood on the corners of his mouth.

There was an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was tasting a peerless delicacy, and his walking movements were so rigid that he couldn't feel the breath of a living person at all.

"Zongzi... Zongzi..." Shanke Yi stammered and backed away.

"What should I do?" Shan Kejia looked at me eagerly. Fatty Wang's scene made him look forward to me.

I noticed a detail. The thing walking across seemed to have some scruples about the pile of broken bones on the ground, so it deliberately circled around without stepping on a piece of broken bones.

"Hurry up and dig a hole, I'll hold that thing." I glanced around and found that the blood baby was missing.

In order to prevent the blood baby from causing trouble, I used my fingers to smear a bloodstain between the eyebrows of Shan Kejia and his brother.

"Fatty come help, surround that thing with broken bones." I rushed to the bone pile, throwing bones around in a hurry.

Fatty Wang was also a sober man, he randomly grabbed a few broken bones, ran to the other side, and threw them beside the thing.

Fatty Wang and I are cowards who don't want to get blood on our hands when we usually kill a chicken. Now we are going all out for our lives.

The corpse puppet transformed into gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be very afraid of the baby's skeleton, and was unwilling to even get close to it. It was surrounded in place, turning around anxiously.

The blood baby who disappeared just now reappeared, and there were even more companions beside him.

Two identical blood babies floated on the ground and then merged into one, their aura suddenly became stronger.

The enhanced version of the fused blood baby ran towards me with a scream.

That thing was so tight, I didn't dare to let it touch me, so I quickly moved aside to hide.

The enhanced version of the blood baby rushed into the air, became more and more angry, and let out a shrill howling sound.

There was a stabbing pain in my head, and I screamed inwardly. I felt something hit my back, and a cold and evil breath flowed into my body.

The Qianlong tattoo, which had been silent for a long time, finally reacted, a hot feeling came from the back, and the cold evil that flowed into the body was actually dispelled a little.

"It's still not enough!" I was extremely anxious in my heart, feeling the blood baby attached to my back, still squeezed into my body bit by bit.

"Hey, are you okay? There is a lot of cold sweat on my forehead." Fatty Wang couldn't see the blood baby, and felt that my movements were a little weird.

I wanted to open my mouth to answer, but to my horror, I found that my body was a little out of control.

I could only stand there stupidly, feeling my back was cold and hot for a while, and my heart was more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis.

With the Qianlong tattoo on my back, a stream of heat flowed out continuously, pouring into my body, preventing the blood baby from encroaching on my body.

After a while, the heat in my body prevailed, and I felt like I could move.

Seizing this precious opportunity, I quickly bit my finger, drew a simple blood symbol on the other palm, and slapped it between my eyebrows.

This is a secret technique created by my ancestors without a name. It can use the yang energy contained in the blood to shake away the evil spirits in the body.

The blood baby screamed unwillingly, was torn apart by the shock, and was wiped out by the heat flow in its body.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the ground shook violently.

"Damn, is there an earthquake, why is it shaking so much?" Fatty Wang staggered and almost fell.

The soil kept falling from the cracks in the wooden boards on the top, and the ground under his feet shook violently, as if something was about to come out.

"Don't stand still, come and help, if the cellar collapses, we will all be buried alive." Shan Kejia shouted anxiously.

Fatty Wang and I staggered and ran over like shit, almost bumping into the puppet on the way.

The violent shaking made the soil on the top much softer, and our progress suddenly accelerated.

After about half a cigarette, the cellar stopped shaking, and all of us were covered in mud, and we were all in a mess like gophers.

"It's clear, I can see the light above." Shan Kejia stood on Fatty Wang's shoulder, his voice full of surprise.

"Hurry up and expand the hole." Shan Keyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his movements became a little lighter.

"Then...there's an extra coffin over there..." Fatty Wang squatted on the ground, yelling in fear.

I suddenly turned around and found that in the middle of the cellar, at some point, a dark coffin appeared.

"Hair, a lot of hair." Fatty Wang was a little incoherent.

I widened my eyes and looked at the coffin in horror. Countless white hairs protruded from the gap in the coffin.

The innumerable strands of white hair were densely packed like living creatures, wrapping the corpse puppet who stood there dumbfounded layer by layer.

Like a silkworm spinning out a cocoon, a white oval object appeared next to the coffin, and bright red blood seeped out, dyeing the cocoon made of white hair red.

"Hurry up and dig, this place is too evil." Shan Keyi urged with a trembling voice with a look of horror on his face.

"It will be ready soon." Shan Ke A was half in the cave, unable to see what was going on below.

The cocoon-like hair quickly spread out layer by layer, revealing a white bone inside, and then extended towards us.

"Are you all right? That terrible thing is coming." Shan Keyi lost control of his emotions.

Shan Kejia jumped out suddenly, using the wooden planks on the top, climbed out, lay down on the edge of the hole and stretched out his arms, "Grab my hand, hurry up."

Shan Ke B moved like a monkey, grabbed the opponent's hand, and crawled out three times.

Then the two tall and thin figures ran away without any loyalty, leaving me and Fatty Wang staring at the sky.

"His sister, he's really not particular about it." Fatty Wang blushed anxiously, grabbed the wooden plank on top, and jumped twice, but he was too fat to climb up.

I looked at the white hair that was getting closer, bent over and lifted the fat man vigorously, pushing him up.

"Hurry up, what's the ink?" I watched the fat man kicking around with his feet in the air, anxiously urging him.

"The exit is a bit small, and it's stuck." Fatty Wang gasped and answered with difficulty.

I greeted Fatty Wang's [-]th generation ancestors in my heart, with despair in my eyes, the white hair was just one meter away, and it was about to wrap me in.

Fatty Wang struggled a few times, and finally squeezed out. His fat body lay on the ground, and he stretched out his hand, "Quick, I'll pull you out."

Without further ado, I grabbed the fat man's hand, jumped hard, supported the top plank, and climbed out, feeling like I had escaped from the sky.

"That's enough buddy, Fatty will remember your favor." Fatty Wang patted me on the shoulder.

Just squatting aside, before he had time to catch his breath, the white hair appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Run!" I hurriedly glanced around and found that it was a dilapidated small room, so I rushed to the door immediately.

Fatty Wang followed closely behind, and as soon as he ran outside, he staggered, "Oh my god, why is there someone lying on my feet?"

"It's probably Ma San'er, don't worry about it, run away." I lowered my head and glanced, the man was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he was dead.

"Bang! Bang!" There were two crisp sounds in the distance, as well as the noise of people.

"Something happened, I guess those two guys have been discovered." I looked at the place where the voice came from in amazement.

"It deserves it! Let's run in another direction." Fatty Wang spat and said with some bitterness.

"There is a mass grave over there." I looked around and found that the Feng Shui here is very evil, no wonder there are those horrible things buried below.

The door not far behind him suddenly flew up and landed on the ground half a meter away, and a figure came out from the room.

"Chasing... Chasing it out..." Fatty Wang was trembling as he kept backing away.

The figure lowered its head, its long white hair dragged by its feet, and its long nails shone with a green light under the moonlight, making it look extremely evil.

"Five sons bury the mother, that's the ghost mother." I muttered to myself, with a look of despair on my face, just me and the fat man couldn't run away from that evil thing.

The noisy voices of people in the distance moved to this side, and a flashlight light came from a distance.

The ghost mother standing there with her head bowed seemed to be attracted by the light of the flashlight. She raised her head and looked over there, revealing a pale face.

When I saw the appearance of the evil thing, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the shock in my heart was hard to express in words.

That face was a bit swollen, all the facial features were crowded together, the eyes were very small, like two mung beans, showing a fierce light, isn't that the old hag of the Yu family?

The appearance of the ghost mother is exactly the same as the woman in the black and white photo, even the age is not far behind, and the jade bracelet on the other's wrist, I have seen it in the photo.

I still remember the corner of the photo, which recorded the year and month when it was taken. In the autumn of [-], the other party should have finished taking the photo and died not long after.

The second uncle held a grudge, and hated his enemy for more than ten years, but he died decades ago. Who is the living Taijun Yu?

Things have become complicated and confusing, and there must be a shocking secret hidden in it.

"Why are you standing there, hurry up and run." Fatty Wang tugged on my sleeve, his fat body trembling a little.

"It's useless, I can't run away." My mouth was bitter. The broken phase has described the ghost mother, coming and going like the wind, and there was no living person within ten miles of the place where she appeared.

The ghost mother in front of me is probably a half-finished product. If we hadn't dug randomly, this evil thing would still be sleeping underground.

But even so, it's not something I can deal with, and I don't even have a chance to escape.

The atmosphere was a little weird, the two of us didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the ghost mother, and the evil thing was attracted by the approaching lights.

(End of this chapter)