The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 538
We have all seen this last night, but Hu Youyu and his son have never experienced it, so we were a little dazed when we heard this movement.

The little fly stomped his feet: "I said this coffin can't fall to the ground, right? It's over, all previous efforts have been wasted...you...killed us..."

Hu Youyu was also very scared at the beginning, but when he saw the sound coming from the coffin, nothing else happened. Facing the accusation of the little fly, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, You guys are laughing so hard, you actually came up with something like this, trying to scare us? Tell you, it’s useless, since it’s already like this, if you don’t add money, don’t want to move the coffin forward half an inch.”

Hu Youyu's confidence is not unfounded.The coffin could still be lifted by four people. If Hu Youyu and the others let go, Xiao Feizi's body is already thin and weak. It would be an exaggeration to say that he has no strength to restrain a chicken, but it would be difficult to carry the coffin.Even if you add me and Pang Dahai, don't expect to be able to lift the coffin, let alone bury the coffin.

But Hu Youyu was taking ignorance as courage. Judging from the reaction of the little fly, I absolutely believe that the coffin fell to the ground and caused a catastrophe.The scratching sound inside the coffin continued. The last time that sound was heard was in the mourning hall, there was a strange scene of a snake standing in front of the mourning hall.

So this time...

Facing Hu Youyu's sarcasm, none of us were in the mood to argue with him, but watched everything around nervously.

Sure enough, within a short time, a buzzing sound lingered in the mid-air nearby.

The sound was a bit like that of a bee, but it sounded even scarier, the buzzing sound was actually a bit harsh.

Suddenly, just as the little fly pointed in the direction of the old stall's burial place, a layer of black mist appeared.The mist seemed to be blown by the wind, and it floated towards us with a harsh buzzing sound.

"What is that?" Hu Er puffed out his chest, standing in the front, and he could see it most clearly.

No one answered him, and the buzzing sound quickly rushed to his eyes like a gust of wind.

As the black mist approached, we discovered that it was not a mist, but a swarm formed by a large group of flying insects.

"Om..." A flying insect flew away from the swarm and flew past my eyes.

I smelled a bad smell first, and at the same time I saw the appearance of the bug clearly.A bit like a fly, but much bigger than a fly.

The flying insect did not fall, but flew directly towards the coffin at the old stall.

It was flying extremely fast, and when it was about to hit the coffin, it didn't slow down at all.

"Boom..."

The little flying insect hit the top of the coffin and made such a loud noise.It can be seen how fast and powerful it hit.

The flying insect hit the coffin, and its body burst open immediately.

A bright red liquid sprayed out, leaving a small group of red spots on the black lacquered coffin.

I watched in amazement, but this was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, more flying insects began to rush towards the coffin placed on the mountain road.

"Boom...boom..." The sound of collisions came and went continuously.Those flying insects actually had red liquid in their bodies.After hitting the coffin, they all left red marks.

Is this blood?
I was amazed at the energy contained in those flying insects, and even more amazed that they had red blood in their bodies.Even though I don't study biology, I know that generally speaking, this kind of insect does not have red blood in its body.

I noticed that the little fly was standing aside at this time, and his legs had already started to shake.

"Little fly, what is this?" I asked in a low voice.

"Yes...it's the evil fruit fly. I know this kind of insect. They have blood in their bodies. Fruit flies attacking the coffin, this is not a good omen... Master once told me that before burial, the coffin should not see floating soil , You can’t see blood, otherwise there will definitely be a dead body. Not only is it covered with floating soil today, but also...seeing blood..." The little fly muttered.

I instantly understood the meaning of the little fly. This kind of flying insect called the evil fruit fly has red blood in its body. This kind of suicide collision must not be its own behavior.It should also be because of the corpse in the coffin. The most direct result of fruit flies attacking the coffin was blood covering the coffin.

"What the hell are you talking about? Who are these bastards scaring?" Hu Er next to him cursed violently.

Their father and son probably don't believe in ghosts and gods at all, and they didn't dare to come to carry the coffin because they said they were afraid of the identity of the old stallhead, which was just a reason for them to raise the price.

As Hu Ermeng talked, he picked up a branch next to him and waved it towards the group of evil fruit flies flying over.

"Don't...don't..." the little fly yelled, with fear in his voice.

But how could Hu Ermeng listen to what he said?
Hu Er violently waved the branch, and quickly knocked down a few evil fruit flies.

Those evil fruit flies fell to the ground, Hu Ermeng grinned grinningly, stepped forward a few times, and crushed those evil fruit flies.

Beep……

The bodies of the evil fruit flies were like water-filled balloons, and Hu Ermeng stepped on them one by one to burst them.

It may be that this bursting sound stimulated Hu Ermeng's nerves even more, and he became even more excited.It kept waving the branches to shoot down those evil fruit flies, and jumped continuously, trampling those evil fruit flies that landed.From time to time, there were strange exclamations of excitement from his mouth.

His performance may have exceeded normal.Even his father Hu Youyu felt surprised, he stepped up to stop Hu Ermeng who was almost going mad.

Who knew that just as he took two steps forward, the situation on the field changed.

Those swarms of evil fruit flies that kept flying over from afar turned into two strands.One continued to hit the coffin, and the other began to fly towards Hu Ermeng.

Hu Er violently waved the branch in his hand, but unfortunately, the frequency of waving couldn't stop the evil fruit flies that swooped in.

In just a short while, Hu Ermeng's body was covered with dense numbers of evil fruit flies.

"Two fierce!"

Hu Youyu yelled hysterically.But at this time, Hu Ermeng no longer had the energy to respond to his father.

Hu Er let out a howl like a slaughtered pig, his body was covered with blood, he threw away the branch, and began to slap and tear his body with both hands.But those fruit flies are still pounced on its body continuously.

We also have no way of distinguishing the blood on his body, whether it is our own blood or the blood of those evil fruit flies.

"Quick...quick, save Ermeng..." Hu Youyu waved his hands, trying to rush up to save Hu Ermeng.

(End of this chapter)