Chapter 162 Empty Grave
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of Liu Rui tossing the grave gradually disappeared, and a small grave was thrown out.
However, it is only more than three meters deep.
This level seems to be very deep, but it is still not safe.
But there is nothing we can do now.
Liu Rui couldn't throw it away.
No matter how hard he tried, the soil underneath was like steel and could not be inserted at all, not even a grain of dust could be removed.
In desperation, Liu Rui could only do this, put the golden coffin containing the starving ghost inside, covered it with soil and left.
However, just after he left, the renovated land gradually returned to its original appearance, as if no one had been there.
As for the starving ghosts in the soil, no one knows.
Liu Rui walked deeper and deeper, and gradually saw the tombstones around him.
The tombstones carved from stone stand there, like mountains, blocking human sight.
Liu Rui counted carefully. The first tombstone he encountered was No. 89, and then No. 88.
The further he went, the smaller the serial number of the tombstone was. He didn't need to go back and forth to look for it. He just had to keep walking in this direction.
The serial numbers on the tombstones are getting smaller and smaller, and Liu Rui's physical strength is gradually reaching its end. His body is very heavy. Every step he takes seems to be like his body is overdrawn and he cannot move.
"Something's not right. I must have been attacked by a ghost."
His body is not human, so there is no such thing as tiredness.
But now that I can't walk, it's only because I was attacked.
But what kind of evil spirit could attack me in this place?
Liu Rui didn't know that now he couldn't see the ghost that attacked him. He could only feel the curse on himself, but he couldn't find anything when he followed the curse.
He was blocked by a barrier and couldn't break through.
There is no way to get rid of this curse.
Liu Rui stopped, and the pressure on his body no longer increased.
When he stepped back, the pressure on his body actually became smaller.
“The further we go, the weirder it gets. I remember that this didn’t happen in Yang Jian back then. Why did this happen to me?”
Liu Rui didn't understand. Could it be because Mrs. Liu was not dead yet?
It is possible, but very slim.
Liu Rui continued to move forward, holding on to the pressure, but he couldn't take another step after just one step.
He felt deeply powerless.
“I can’t get through at all, what’s going on?”
An inexplicable pressure stopped him from moving forward.
Phew!
Taking a deep breath, Liu Rui gradually withdrew.
When he came to tombstone No. 50, the pressure disappeared, and when he walked forward, the pressure appeared.
“Fifty is a watershed!”
Liu Rui looked around and found nothing strange.
Unwilling to give up, he walked over again, but still couldn't move forward until he reached tombstone No. 30.
"Does it require a special method to walk across?"
He tried walking backwards and waited for a series of methods, but in the end he couldn't get through.
“You can’t get through it, but you still get fucked up!”
Just order it here.
Seeing that this was not the solution, Liu Rui took out the two sticks of incense that Yangliu had given him.
However, just when he took out the two sticks of incense, something strange happened.
The pressure on my body suddenly disappeared.
“Does it mean that you have to be fragrant if you want to move on?”
"Only those who offer incense can enter?"
Liu Rui was suspicious, but continued to move forward.
However, this time when he moved forward, he pulled out the ghost gun and held it in his hand. As long as there was a problem, he would shoot as soon as possible.
After breaking through tombstone No. 30, Liu Rui saw the situation ahead.
The tombstones are there, and they have clear names on them.
For example: Wang Gang.
But when Liu Rui turned his head, the name disappeared from his mind, and the tombstone became blurry.
Liu Rui didn't pay attention to this. He counted the tombstones in order and moved forward one by one.
What he was looking for was No. 23, but after breaking through No. 30, the tombstones ahead no longer had serial numbers.
Only one number.
28, Li Qi.
27, Wang Xiaohong
26
25
“No. 23 has arrived.”
Liu Rui stood there, looking at the tombstone in front of him, his eyes full of suspicion.
Because this is an empty tombstone.
There is no name, and there is no burial behind it, but a deep pit.
“There is no tombstone for burial yet?”
“What’s going on, Yang Liu asked me to come to this place to burn incense for an empty tomb?”
Liu Rui felt that he was not a fool.
This tomb is empty. Are you here to burn incense in a hurry to die?
An empty tomb is a great disaster!
Liu Rui felt that he had come to the "right" place this time, and he probably wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.
If there is a way, there will be no future.
This so-called emptiness is an empty tomb.
Thinking back to the result given by the compass, which is very bad, this place is probably a big void, even a very bad place.
Not only will it affect the family's wealth and population, but in severe cases, the whole family may die suddenly.
And now, coming here to worship the empty tomb is like a murderer giving the murder weapon to the avenger after killing someone.
Isn’t this looking for death?
"This time, it's broken!"
Liu Rui was about to leave, but the moment he turned around, a strange picture appeared in his eyes.
On the way he came, a gray mist appeared. In the mist, there were several figures running over.
There seems to be weird music sounds all around.
It is like a call from hell, babbling, babbling, accompanied by the sound of broken bells, reaching your ears and making you shudder.
Liu Rui felt that he was in danger.
The fog covered the tombstones in the distance, and Liu Rui happened to see those things.
They are ghosts, wearing black and white clothes, wearing red gloves on their hands, with a twisted smile painted on their pale faces with red dye, as if they are clowns, but only half of them are. There's the top, there's the bottom, there's the bottom.
There is also a piece of red paper stuck to the strange face. Blood drips from the red paper and falls on the ground, as if dripping in your eyes, pattering, scarlet.
There is a red cloth draped behind the ghost, but there seems to be a ghost face on the cloth, grinning ferociously.
Quack, quack, quack!
There is obviously no sound, but after seeing the red cloth, you can hear it, and the ferocious smile echoes in your mind and cannot be driven away.
In Li Gui's hand, he was holding a mat. It was a pure black mat with a portrait of a person on it.
As for who it is, Liu Rui can’t see clearly and doesn’t want to see it.
And behind this evil ghost, there are all kinds of evil ghosts following.
Some danced cheerfully and jumped forward, like an eighteen-year-old girl meeting the person she longed for.
My heart is full of joy.
But this man became a ghost, with no facial features on his face, bleeding scarlet blood, a strong stench coming from his mouth, and carrying a lot of yellow paper and paper money in his hand!
Spread freely!
Yellow and red paper money fell in front of Liu Rui's eyes, and through the holes in the paper money, he saw the horrifying scene.
(End of this chapter)