Chapter 882

We also ignored the analysis, and hurried back to the slope. It has been a day of tossing up and down the mountain. Now it is evening, and the weather is gloomy. The light in the temple is very dark and strange everywhere.

I called LAN Xiaoying, Hua Wuying and situ Jing to wait outside the door. Xuangen and I went in to find out. The old boy immediately wore a bitter face. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was obviously saying why take me? Your uncle, I know nothing about human skin tombs. Who will you take without you?

Before entering the door, I smeared Du Yang powder, put on my headlights and handed the old boy a peach wood sword. I lit the light without turning off the light. I think we can't be invincible together. At least we can protect ourselves. After entering, xuangen seemed a little nervous and shrank behind me. Are you still a disciple of Maoshan? Can you not humiliate Maoshan?

I looked back and despised him, then adjusted my headlights and looked around. In the small temple, you can see it almost at a glance. It's empty, not to mention the dead body, not even a hair. My heart said it would not be the same as Ding Hui. The body is hidden in the statue, right? Looking up at the brightly colored clay sculpture, it was lifeless and could not see any flaws for a moment.

So he adjusted the light to the palm of his hand. Shit, he really molted!

It was obviously human skin, with a hole in the center, revealing the original clay sculpture. This was said by xuangen, so it is an indisputable fact that there are human skin tombs buried below.

Xuangen stabbed me in the back and said, "young man, we should hurry up. As soon as it gets dark, we must exit the temple gate immediately."

I made a sound, looked at the statue and thought. Ding Huina was preset in the clay sculpture in advance. Now the clay sculpture is intact, and the dead body can't be stuffed in. Then I turned to the side of the statue and saw that my back was less than half a foot from the wall. Even if there was a hole in the back, the dead body couldn't squeeze in.

Finally, there is only one place, which is Shentai. The platform is almost one meter high. It's absolutely no problem to hide someone under it. So I took out the masonry cone and knocked on the wall. It made a thump. There was a door!

On the spot, he checked on the side wall and found no trace. At this time, xuangen lay under the supply table and said, "look, little man, it seems that it can be opened here..."

I hurriedly went around the front and put my head under the table. I found a very thin gap in the middle of the table wall. I would never find it if I didn't get close to it. I handed him the stone cone, but the old boy frowned and said, "I'm hurt. I can't do hard work."

"Then get out." I pulled him out of the table, climbed in by myself, straightened out the masonry cone and inserted it into the slit.

With a click, the masonry cone directly poked in. It turned out to be a wood board painted with black paint. With only a little effort, he pried open two boards and opened a hole more than one meter long. Suddenly, the strong smell of blood came to my nostrils, which made my heart jump. I looked inside and instantly got goose bumps!

There are two flesh and blood dead bodies in the hole. It seems that they have just died and their blood has just solidified. It seems to be a man and a woman. The woman's head and neck are separated. Her legs are bent to the left. The man's body falls straight behind it, holding a bloody comb in her hand, which is still inserted in the woman's hair!

I can't help but be very surprised. It seems that it's Huang Bingcun and Liu Yufang!

Didn't they go down the mountain? When did they run back and die under the table? And the death is so cruel that the human skin is stripped off!

I was frightened and looked at both sides of the body. Although there was still some space, there were no other dead bodies. So I covered my mouth and climbed out from under the table.

Xuangen didn't see what was going on inside and asked me, "what's the situation?"

"See for yourself!" I turned my head to one side and couldn't bear to look again.

Xuangen hurriedly climbed into the bottom of the table, and then with a scream, he withdrew: "it was Huang Bingcun and his wife who were killed. They... They left clearly!" The old boy's face was full of surprise and fear.

I can't think of what's going on. If it's going back and forth, it's also in line with the death mark on Liu Yufang's back neck. I just watched them go down the mountain. When we climbed to the top of the mountain, we had a panoramic view of the whole hillside. If we climbed back while we stayed on the top of the mountain for a short time, it was a bit of a dream, unless they could fly.

Could it be that after combing their hair last night, they were skinned? So who are Huang Bingcun and Liu Yufang under the rising sun? By the way, what about the chair? I suddenly thought of this loophole again. Why didn't I see it in the temple today?

I was thinking about it. Suddenly I was photographed by xuangen, which startled me. He said, "it's completely dark. We have to get out quickly."

This human skin tomb is too evil. I don't know what will happen if I don't quit after entering the dark. So I nodded, got up and walked out of the temple with the old boy. The three girls hurriedly asked what they found. I hissed and took them away before I told them about the peeling of dead bodies under the Shentai.

The three girls were immediately stunned. Rao was not afraid of the flower dance shadow, and they couldn't help sticking out their tongue. Now the disappearance of Huasi is nothing. The death of these two people makes us confused and confused. As long as the truth of their death can be found, the matter of Huasi's body will be solved.

We didn't eat at noon. Now we are not in the mood to eat. We sit together to discuss countermeasures. According to xuangen, we will enter the temple tomorrow morning to look for clues, but we can't wait that long. When we find the flower shop tomorrow, we may have been skinned. Hua Wuying said that she set the ghost temple on fire. LAN Xiaoying supported this suggestion. Situ Jing had too little experience. I don't know what to say if I look at them again.

I said don't make blind suggestions. I'm afraid you can't burn the small temple, but you'll catch fire. Then he threw the cigarette butts on the ground and trampled them out. He decided to enter the temple, dismantle the Shentai and dig out the human skin grave below!

Xuangen trembled and said, "young man, are you crazy? But if you want to dig, I won't stop you, but don't give me any idea. I won't go into the temple with you if I die. "

I despised: "with your virtue, I don't think you're in the way."

With that, LAN Xiaoying took out food and water from her bag, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry, and supplemented the rune water to restore her physical fitness. Put duyang powder on your forehead, light the lamp, draw out a folding engineer shovel and walk to the small temple. LAN Xiaoying said be careful behind her. I gently nodded my head, pushed open the temple door and went in.

With the headlights on and the lights on, the temple was very bright, but standing at the door, I took a breath. Because the palm of the statue of God not only bred human skin, but also grew skin on his face, and his eyes seemed to glitter and live.

This situation is also very strange. My brother can't help playing drums. Do you want to open the sacred platform to dig human skin Tombs?

Xuangen then stood on the left side of the door and peeped in. As soon as he saw the situation, he said nervously, "don't show off your ability, little man. There is skin on the face of the statue. It's fierce and fierce. You can't enter!"

If you don't speak, I may retreat. But I have despised your old boy. Can I pull my face back? So he clenched his teeth and stretched his foot across the threshold. Before he could stand firm, the temple door behind him closed with a bang!

I almost didn't faint. Can I scare people in another way, either power failure or closing the door? It's too old-fashioned. But looking back, I was completely stupid. This kind of play is not old-fashioned at all. Shit, xuangen, open the door to me quickly!