Chapter 64 Grave Digging
This small forest on Qianli Mountain is said to be a forest, but in fact the trees are sparse. There is only a green tree every few meters up.
The terrain near the small dirt bag where Jiang Yao and the others are located is even more empty. Many trees have only stumps left. They must have been cut down privately by nearby villagers.
With a willow branch in one hand and a pig-killing knife in the other, Jiang Yao looked around cautiously.
Before he reached the mountain, he was actually quite nervous at the thought of dealing with that unknown thing.
But after all, he was a man who had died once before. After actually facing Huang Cuicui and knocking him away with a willow branch, he became much calmer.
Tong Gang and Gou Zi carried shovels and dug out nearly half of the small bag of earth.
Following Jiang Yao's instructions, the soldiers who lit a fire near the small earthen bun collected the dry grass and dead branches on the ground, and with the help of the gasoline they brought, the bonfire was already burning in just this moment. .
When several people went up the mountain, although they had prepared flashlights in advance, the light had a very limited effect. It was the light of the bonfire in front of them that could drive away the coldness and darkness of this place.
"Huang Cuicui, don't you want the lives of your brothers?"
"There is no need for you to enter our dreams. We have already taken the initiative to come to our door. Don't hide and tuck us in. Come out!" Don’t you have any other skills?”
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After lighting the fire, the soldier circled around the little earthbag like Jiang Yao.
A pair of eyes were full of fierceness. After Huang Cuicui showed up, he was completely prepared. Not only did he sarcastically and provocatively speak, he even unzipped his pants and stood on the little bumpkin. Pee next to me.
"Death!" There was a sharp scream, and wisps of black mist rose from the ground behind the soldier, turning into a figure in a yellow dress. She bared her teeth and claws and pounced towards the soldier.
The soldier turned around, jumped sideways, and swiped the willow branch in his hand at the yellow figure whose face could not be seen clearly.
The yellow figure screamed, and although the willow branch fell on her, it only stung her body and did not seem to cause much harm to her.
Previously, Jiang Yao was able to knock Tong Gang away with a willow branch. Perhaps that was just because he caught her off guard.
However, even if the effect of using willow branches to kill ghosts is worse, it is still better than the peach wood sword made of technology and ruthless work. After all, when Tong Gang used the peach wood sword to chop ghosts, even his body was damaged. Untouchable.
After being hit by a willow branch, Huang Cuicui paused for a moment, then she let out a strange scream and pounced towards the soldier again.
"Chichi...chichi..."
Bingzai is indeed a veteran in fighting. He just stepped aside, rolled on the spot, and then raised his left hand.
A large amount of black dog blood flew toward Huang Cuicui, and a lot of it fell on her body.
Black dog blood is really effective in destroying evil.
When this thing fell on Huang Cuicui, it was like a drop of water falling on an oil pan. Green smoke flew everywhere, causing her to scream in agony.
At this moment, Jiang Yao, who was a few steps away from the soldiers, had already rushed over. He raised the butcher knife in his hand and slashed Huang Cuicui several times in a row.
The peach wood sword he made would cut directly into the air if it fell on Huang Cuicui. But now, the pig-killing knife in his hand has a weird feeling of cutting on the leather.
However, this resistance only lasted for less than a tenth of an instant. Then, the blade of the butcher knife cut directly into Huang Cuicui's body.
A dozen knives fell in succession. With the help of his eyes that were stained with cow's tears, Jiang Yao could clearly see that the figure of Huang Cuicui, who originally looked quite real, had become obviously blurry. .
Gritting his teeth, when Jiang Yao was about to chop her with a dozen more knives, Huang Cuicui turned into black mist again and disappeared into the earth.
"What a knife..." Jiang Yao sighed with emotion, and his sharp eyes swept around again.
Unfortunately, he swept around and could not see any shadow of Huang Cuicui.
“I only know how to hide things, so-called cunning, and this is all I can do?”
“Stop hiding, Huang Cuicui, come out!” Bingzi had already stood up again at this moment. Stabilizing his body, he spit on the ground and sneered.
The reason why things like Wei are frightening is mainly because everything about them is unknown.
Now, several people have had a few encounters with Huang Cuicui, and this thing seems to be no big deal.
Under such a situation, even if the fear of Huang Cuicui in Bingzai's heart has not been completely eliminated, there is not much left.
With a willow branch in one hand and black dog blood in the other, he cursed and walked around the little bag of dirt several times.
In the past, when Jiang Yao and others were provoked, that thing would appear immediately.
But now, no matter how unpleasant the abuse in the soldier's mouth is, there is still no trace of Huang Cuicui.
Perhaps, after being splashed with the black dog's blood and being chopped more than a dozen times by the butcher knife in Jiang Yao's hand, she was also seriously injured.
"You won't come out, right? It doesn't matter!"
"Wait a while, after your bones are dug out, pour some gasoline and set you on fire!"
"Forbearance, let's see how long you can endure it!"
Jiang Yao curled his lips, holding a butcher's knife and strolling around this little dirt bag.
Under the diligent excavation of Gou Zi and Tong Gang, although Huang Cuicui’s bones were not seen, some decayed straw mat fragments had been dug out.
Under the light of the fire, the color of the soil dug out by the two men was obviously slightly darker than that dug out before.
This is blood soil, a product formed after flesh and blood rot and seep into the soil.
However, this kind of soil is not much different from ordinary soil except that it is more fertile.
“We found bones!” Gouzi shouted.
With a shovel shoveled down, he bent down and dug out from the soil a rotten bone that was only a few inches long but had turned black in color.
"Ah..." The next moment, he screamed.
As soon as the shovel was thrown away from his hand, he rolled and crawled and took several steps back.
Because in his sight, he suddenly saw a disheveled head emerging from the soil under his feet.
"Gouzi, you are so scared!" Tong Gang on the other side picked up the shovel in his hand and hit the head that popped out of the soil.
Unfortunately, ordinary shovels have no effect in destroying evil.
When he took the picture with the shovel, it hit an empty space, causing him to stumble and almost fall.
But at this time, Jiang Yao and Bingzai, who had been waiting in full formation, had already rushed over.
One sprinkled the black dog's blood, and the other chopped with a butcher's knife.
Three or two times, the head turned into black air and disappeared into the soil.
"Gouzi, you are so brave!"
Looking at the pale Gouzi next to him, Jiang Yao handed the butcher's knife to the soldier's hand.
He took a few willow branches in his hand, then picked up the shovel on the ground, and continued digging in the place where Gouzi had just dug.
(End of this chapter)