Chapter 275： Tomb

[When you hear the news, you can die! 】

[Don't think about suicide before you live, you can see the anchor to create more miracles. ??≠]

This kind of live broadcast can give the audience a sense of substitution, as if they were creating their own miracles.

I walked into the flower bed. Suddenly, there was a laughter from below, and my feet suddenly disappeared. In a flash, I stood in the grave, and it was dark.

Fortunately, my camera has a night vision function, very advanced, and the audience can see clearly.

This is a small tomb, with a small coffin in the center of the tomb. The coffin is very new and seems to have just been put in.

It seems that President Huang took away the coffin of Miss Long and put her daughter in.

I looked around and there were some ancient charms engraved in the tomb. These charms were very old, and they were already carved when the tomb was built.

Suddenly, I have a slate in front of the coffin, and the slate is engraved with dense text.

[The anchor, I am Demasia, the slate is left by the parents of the children, and they are the inscriptions of the trade with the ancient evil spirits! 】

I picked up the slate and said that when the mother of Miss Long had only one daughter, the baby was like a heart-like meat. As a result, Miss Long was unfortunately sick and died. Mrs. Long was heartbroken.

At this time, her younger brother studying abroad came back and told her that Romania had an ancient witchcraft that would bring the dead child back to life.

She gave her brother a lot of money, and the younger brother came back with the mourning doll and built the tomb.

At that time, the mourning doll had killed five children, only one, and Miss Long could be resurrected. Unfortunately, before killing the sixth, the warlord came in and the family was fleeing, the child who was sacrificed. Also died in the hands of the warlords.

If the sacrifice is interrupted, it must be restarted.

Perhaps God is so, ** ten years, the mourning doll did not resurrect the girl.

[Ha ha, heavenly wisdom! Heavenly wisdom! You are acting outside the evil spirits, but you don’t know that the magic is one foot high, and the road is high, and God has its own arrangements. 】

[It’s been so many years, can Miss Long be resurrected? I am afraid that the soul has already reported to the local government. 】

[No, you are wrong, this witchcraft, the first thing to do is to confine the soul to the doll, so when the doll is made, the head of the deceased and the clothes that pass through are used. 】

【and many more! What you mean is that Miss Long’s body has rotted, but the soul is still in the doll? 】

[Does this mean that the daughter of President Huang, the soul has already gone to the government, this time the sacrifice is successful, the soul of Miss Long will be transferred from the doll to the body of Huang Xiaojie? In fact, the last resurrection is still Miss Long? 】

【correct! This is right! The mourning doll is such a powerful ghost, how can it be easily manipulated by the president of the yellow! 】

[Unfortunately, President Huang’s kindness to her daughter was actually used by a ghost! 】

I have thought of these, I only feel a burst of cool in my heart.

This ghost, actually so deliberate, actually knows to use the feelings of mortals.

I also think of my younger brother. If someone uses my brother's business to use me, let me commit a heinous crime, and in the end I will marry someone else, I will be ashamed to die!

The anger rose from the bottom of my heart, and I clenched my fist, and my eyes filled with Mori’s cold killing.

At this time, the mourning doll slowly rose from behind me. There was no expression on the pale face, just a pair of dark glass eyes, staring at me straight.

[The anchor, look at the back! Behind! 】

[The anchor is careful! That little monk came out! 】

The mourning doll slowly raised his hands and stabbed it over my head, as if I wanted to dig my brain out.

Just in this millennium, I suddenly turned around, my hands moved, the bundle of ghost locks shot from the palm of my hand, wrapped around her.

Kerala.

With a series of crisp chains crashing, the bundled ghost locks it and entangles it, almost entangled in a mummy.

I summoned the golden whip and slammed it toward her.

"Ah!" The mourning doll made a scream of the little girl.

"Don't hit me!" she said pitifully, "Hey, my sister doesn't want to hit me, I don't want to, it's the devil who forced me, hey, I don't want to kill..."

My face was gloomy, and another whip hit me down. She beat her and asked for mercy: "My sister begs you, don't fight, don't fight, it hurts."

"Don't act in a fake way." I sighed. "My heart is as hard as iron, and I won't be deceived by such a devil."

The cries came to an abrupt end, and there was a smirk on her face: "It’s not fun at all."

Suddenly, I felt a bad hunch in my heart. The mourning doll suddenly gave off a powerful ghost, and a slamming sound, my bundle of ghost locks was actually broken by it.

The powerful force actually drove me out.

The mourning doll floated in the air and looked at me in a condescending manner. He said, "I want to be resurrected! Anyone who obstructs me must pay the price!"

For a time, the typhoon was in the catacombs. I felt that the wind blade was blowing on my face like a knife. I was sore and so painful that even several places were cut and blood flowed out.

She flew in front of me, and the black eyes suddenly became blood red. In an instant, I realized that strong power was on my body and made me unable to move.

"Oh..." It made a series of chuckles and reached out and grabbed my eyes: "I hate your eyes, first dig them out."

"Dream!" I stared at it and screamed.

I bite the tip of my tongue and sprayed a piece of blood. It waved with a hand, and the wind blew away all the blood. He smiled and said: "I want to use this trick to deal with me? Do you think I am as stupid as you? ”

It hasn't finished talking yet, and the body suddenly has a blue smoke.

It looked down and saw that the body made of wood itself had a group of blacks, as if it had been grilled at a high temperature.

“Why? Why is this?” it cried in horror. “What have you done to me?”

Taking advantage of the time it was distracted, I have already broken free from its power and poured a bottle of medicinal herbs into the mouth.

This is my own configuration, there are healing Dan, there is a supplement Yuan Dan, and popular Dan.

It roared and wanted to kill me with its ghost power, but now his power is greatly reduced.

I sighed: "You just got my poison, within three minutes, your strength will be suppressed in the late evil!"

[Is there still such a poison? 】

[Ghost can also use poison, anchor, I have not served in this life, alone to serve you! 】

[There are few strange things in front of you. There are many such situations. Otherwise, do you think that those who have raised the ghost family come? 】

"Ah!" She screamed in anger, and I summoned the bundled ghost lock again, and tied her body to the bottom.

Then I took a palm on the lid of the coffin and opened the lid. There were four girls lying inside. One of them had already died for a while, but the body was well protected, not rotted, and the other three were still alive, and it was estimated to be missing. The three sacrifices.

I rolled up the three men with a golden whip and threw them out of the grave.

However, there is no body of Miss Long in the coffin!

To kill this mourning doll, you must burn the body of Miss Long!

The corpse must still be in the grave.

At this time, the mourning doll suddenly screamed again, and the strength of the body suddenly increased several times. The bundled ghost lock burst, and then the face was exposed, and I rushed toward me.

I turned back to be a whip and fight her.

It is a senior devil, I am not its opponent, a virtual move to knock it back, then back a few steps, grab a handful of medicine, throw it on the ground.

thorn--

There was a burst of black smoke in the medicinal herbs. When the mourning doll touched the smoke, the body began to be black, and it hurts to scream.

Suddenly, the voice of Yin Changsheng rang in the earphones: "Yuan girl, pay attention to the bottom of the grave."

I was shocked and immediately went to the ground to see God. Sure enough, there is a grave below.

I turned and kicked the coffin, then rubbed a French seal on both hands, manipulating the dirt, and soon the ground began to arch, and the bang blew open, revealing the entrance to another grave below.