Chapter 907 The Saint
"What treasure is there?" Infected by Shang Zuo's exaggerated atmosphere, the fat man couldn't help but urge.
Shang Zuo took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "There is no treasure in there, only a strange corpse."
"The corpse was dressed in a brocade dress, very bright, The dress is completely different from that of the locals. She looks like a young and beautiful woman.”
“But the strange thing is that the woman’s head is wrapped in a large wooden box.”
"Out of curiosity, we opened the wooden box, and there was a layer of golden cloth inside." Shang Zuo suddenly showed an annoyed expression, held his head and said, "I already felt something was wrong at this time. I recognized it. That is not an ordinary yellow cloth at all, but a very special Dala quilt, the kind used to suppress evil spirits!"
"I stopped them immediately and told them not to open it again, now! Leave here, seal the door of the tomb, and never come back!”
“Ke Ke, they don’t believe it at all, no, I suspect they are simply fascinated by the things in this tomb.”
< br>“After lifting the layer of Dala Sutra quilt, we saw this head.”
“How could this be a human head? It is clearly that kind of thing.”
"It's a ghost, it's a ghost!"
"My boss pulled out a gun, pointed it at me, and said it was all because of me that they lost everything. He...he actually asked me to saw off this head. !”
“He said he would take it back!” Shang Zuo’s voice trembled.
Hearing this, Jiangcheng's group of people's hearts fluctuated violently, thinking that if the boss was not controlled, he must be crazy.
“He has a gun, and in our profession, killing someone in a tomb is almost like killing a chicken. No matter how scared I am, I dare not not do it.”
Shang Zuo grabbed his hair, his voice full of fear, "I did it, I. I sawed off the head of the corpse, then put it in the backpack and carried it behind my back, along with the quilt that wrapped the head. Gone."
"The moment I sawed off the head, I heard a sharp scream, the kind that could pierce the eardrum. I was frightened, but I asked everyone. , only me I heard it personally.”
“Originally we entered the Saint’s Tomb around noon, but when we went out, it was already dark outside.”
“Obviously we were only delayed inside. 2 hours at most!”
“As soon as we left the Saint’s Tomb, there was a huge snowstorm outside, covering the sky and the sun, which I have never seen before.”
"A group of us got lost in the blizzard and couldn't get out no matter how we walked. People kept dying due to various reasons on the way."
"What's even more terrifying is that we gradually discovered that there were hidden things hidden in the blizzard. A ferocious evil ghost!"
"That's the starving ghost that attacked us!" Shang Zuo suddenly raised his head and said.
"The hungry ghost is going for that head." Jiang Cheng said calmly.
Shang Zuo nodded painfully and let go of his hand, holding a few torn hairs between his fingers. "In the end, only the boss and I were left. We trudged hard on the snow, like The walking dead ate everything.”
Shang Zuo gritted his teeth, with a crazy expression on his face, "My boss actually had an idea for me in the end. He asked me to walk in front, and then hid in the back and shot me!"
"Afraid that I wouldn't die, I shot him again." Shang Mo looked miserable, "I fell to the ground after being shot and waited for him to come over. During the inspection, I found the opportunity to knock him down and kill him!"
Shang Zuo showed a strange smile, more like crying than laughing, "In the end, I relied on my boss! , and finally walked out of the blizzard."
After hearing this, the faces of Huaiyi Gongsun Zhiruo and others couldn't help but change.
“Your boss hid behind him and hit you with a gun, and then shot you again, but you killed him all in return?” Zi Gui asked.
"He hit the head with both shots." Shang Zuo explained with a strange expression: "It's strange, isn't it? I've been trekking for so long without losing this head."
"I think too. I didn't understand this, it seemed like there was a voice in my ear that kept telling me not to throw it away. I actually listened to that voice. "Shang Zuo swallowed hard, raised his head, and said in a strange voice: "And that's a woman's voice."
Looking behind Shang Zuo, connecting with him. Everyone had a strange feeling about the strange human head that appeared together, as if the head would open its eyes and come to life in the next second.
“After I came down the mountain, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I found a safe place and planned to take off my backpack and dispose of the heads inside.”
“Ke” Shang Zuo was scared. His eyes were trembling, "I couldn't take off the backpack. When I exerted force, my skin and flesh were torn apart. It hurt, as if the backpack had grown on me."
"I turned my back to the mirror and used scissors to cut open the backpack bit by bit. Only then did I realize that the head had grown on my back out of nowhere!"
"I didn't feel it at all! ”
“It’s terrible! ”
“And I can feel it, all around me, There is something near me, looking for me, that kind of sight, the feeling of being watched." Shang Zuo described it as best as he could, and finally looked at everyone and said, "Can you understand?"
Jiang Cheng glanced at his own shadow inadvertently, looked away, and nodded, "I probably understand."
"It's that guy in the snowstorm, a starving ghost. It's looking for me, and it has no intention of letting me go!"
"I'm scared and don't dare to stay in one place, otherwise it will find me sooner or later. So I chose to escape.”
“Go back home first.”
"I found a smuggler, bought a smuggling ticket, and returned to China. On the way, I found the golden quilt wrapped around the human head, and wrapped the head in the quilt. The feeling of being spied on became much better. "
"I thought about it later, that quilt should have an isolation effect," Shang Zuo said seriously.
"But after I got home about a week later, I discovered that something happened at home and my parents were both dead."
"I just took one look at that kind of death and knew it was hunger A dead ghost did it!"
"I don't dare to go near my house, it has already found me, but I have to avenge my parents!" Shang Zuo looked fierce, "I carefully studied my grandfather's stay. of Notes, coupled with my personal experience, I roughly sorted out the whole story."
"As I told you, the rumors about the Saint's Tomb are true, and the Saint is indeed the general. The starving ghost was sealed in her body. "
"And under the coercion of the boss, I saw off the saint's head and released the starving ghost with my own hands. "
"The only way to deal with the starving ghost now is to return to the saint's tomb, connect the saint's head, and seal the starving ghost again!" Shang Zuo emphasized.
"The appearance of this saint is too scary. Why do I feel that this saint is not a normal person!" The fat man expressed the concerns of many people.
"Of course she is not a normal person." Jiang Cheng stared at the head and said: "She is a disciple. This look shows that she has been completely eroded." (End of Chapter)