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Chapter 053

Dolma had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes and remained silent.

"Good girl, you go back, otherwise they will see you with me, a stranger."

Zhuoma nodded and said, "Well, I'll take you to get the straw."

I followed Dolma to the back wall of her house and carried two bundles of straw. Then I returned to the small courtyard room and spread the straw on the ground. She also brought me a quilt from home to keep me warm.

"Thank you, girl. When brother leaves here, I will thank you very much. I will bring you lots of candies and delicious food, and then I will take you to Hong Kong Disneyland."

"Brother, what is Disney?"

"Disney is the paradise of dreams."



Late at night in an isolated village on a barren mountain, the cold wind howls in the distant mountains and dark forests. The dilapidated courtyard is riddled with holes. The sound of leaking wind is like the cry of a wild ghost, which is soul-eating.

My whole body was limp and my limbs were weak, and I was wrapped tightly in the quilt. The cold moisture slowly seeped into the quilt, like a ghost in a lonely house in the dark night, stretching out its invisible and cold hands to slowly caress a stranger who still had body temperature.

However, I am still very worried about that girl Dolma, "Her parents won't make things difficult for her, right?"

The scenes I saw in this village made me feel panicked. Even my parents were weird and unusual. But what surprised me was that the girl Dolma was completely different from the villagers here. She was simply an angel.

The difference with the devil.

"I hope her parents are kind-hearted people." I planned to get a horse quickly in the dead of night.

Just then, a dog barked outside the door, and my heart became cold again. It seemed that stealing horses was not realistic. Almost every household in the mountain village had a dog. Sneaking into someone's house late at night would definitely alert the vicious dog.

, maybe it will attract those savage and rude villagers.

"I don't even dare to sleep in this hellish place because I'm afraid I'll be chopped into pieces in my dream without even realizing it." With no choice, I had no choice but to move the table and chairs against the door. As long as someone came in, there would be a sound.

After all this torment, I felt really tired, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and the terrible nightmare quietly came again.

The sky is a faint red, the forest is prepared for rainy days, and the dead mountain village.

The villagers wore snow-white shrouds to cover their faces, each holding a hanging human-skin red lantern in their hands, with their heads lowered and shoulders swaying as they quietly gathered around.

I felt anxious and raised my gun to shoot, but found that there were no bullets in the gun. I turned around and ran into the woods...

"Big brother, come with me..."

"Dolma?"

"Come on!"

I ran after Zhuoma, but I couldn't catch up with her.

Suddenly, Dolma stopped, her braid unraveled, and her hair was hanging around and blowing in the wind from time to time.

"Dolma?" I finally caught up with her, and at this time she slowly turned around... "Ehehehehehehehe..."

"You are not Dolma, who are you? Sieg? It's Sieg!" Dolma turned into Sieg. She tilted her head, rolled her eyes, her face was livid, and the wound on her neck let out a terrible corpse roar.

"No!" I woke up suddenly, dripping with cold sweat, "How could I dream about the dead Sieg?"

I recalled the Lausanne incident, the death of Sieg and her grandfather Lausanne, which left a lingering shadow in my mind.

More importantly, the birthplace of the Lausanne Incident is right here - Mawanggou.

At this time, the wooden door creaked. Then, with a crash, the tables and chairs leaning against the door fell to the ground. The wooden door creaked and rotted.

Inside the ruined courtyard, the wind blows, like a wild ghost crying in the middle of the night. The locust trees rustle, and the dry branches sway wildly, like ghosts dancing. In the distant mountains and deep forests, the moon is dark, the wind is high, and there is a lonely house in the secluded courtyard.

A gust of "woo" strikes

Come on, "creak", the wooden door opens in response.

I was already alert and was about to get up when suddenly I felt paralyzed and unable to move. Even my voice was stuck in my throat and couldn't come out.

At this time, I saw an old woman in black tiptoeing into the door, breathing in the cold air, slowly turning her head and staring at me, her eyes glowing green. She remained motionless there, breathing deeply, "Breathe...

”.

Even though I was five feet away from her, I could feel a soul-stirring chill that hit my skin.

The old lady hunched over and draped her arms, walked to my side, lowered her head and stared at me, stretched out her dry hands to grab my hair, "suck...suck...", she slowly exhaled the cold air.

On my denomination.

Suddenly, a strange red light appeared outside the door, and someone was whispering. Then, two big men walked in, carrying red lanterns.

The old lady said gloomily: "When you poisoned the steamed buns, you didn't overdose, right? If you did, it wouldn't be fresh!"

"I just follow Ban Bo's instructions and don't overdo it," one of the big men replied.

"The time has come, it's time to bury it!" the old lady said gloomily.

Her voice was extremely weird, her mouth was toothless, her dry lips were glued together, and her tone was hollow and weird, making people feel numb.

As she finished speaking, the two big men tied me up quickly and stuffed me into a large sack. I was too weak to struggle, and watched helplessly as the mouth of the sack was sealed, and the old woman's sinister curses were heard in my ears.

: "The black cat's name is Yezi. In the next life, he will be a cow or a horse in a coffin..."

After jolting for a while, the sack opened, and there was a strange red light in front of me. I saw dozens of villagers holding red lanterns in their hands, smiling evilly at me. Several men dragged me out.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man and the fat village woman with black face shouted at the top of their lungs: "The groom changes clothes!!"

Two men stripped me naked and put on a black cotton-padded jacket, black cotton trousers and lace shoes.

"This is a fucking shroud!" I struggled desperately but to no avail.

"The groom is wearing a flower, hey hey hey..." The lame face with measles trembled nervously.

"Bow down to heaven and earth!" the old lady shouted at the top of her lungs.

Two men held me up and pushed my head to the ground.

Hey, hey, hey... cluck, cluck, cluck... The villagers grinned and shook their heads in agreement: "The black cat's name is Yezi. It will never settle down and be full of resentment... I will give you a live meat pie to make a cow or a horse..."

The dark night, the lonely village, the evil smile, the dim red lantern, my brain is going to explode, and the sky and the earth are not working.

There are graves all over the mountains and fields, and a few piles of barren graves in the dark forest in the distance are filled with fire and ghostly shadows.

"Two hello!!" The old lady stared at me with dark eyes.

Several men held me down tightly and pushed my head to the ground. On the side, there were a few children jumping around in circles around me. Then there were the two little girls. They took out scissors from their pockets and broke them off.

Open my mouth and put the tip of the knife into my mouth.

"Big red! Little red!! What are you two doing?" shouted the hunchbacked old man.

"Keke, father-in-law, listen to my mother, if you cut out a person's tongue, he will not go to the underworld to complain to the Lord of Hell. Keke..."

"Stop!" the old lady went over and slapped the two girls away, "I want the whole body!"

"Hey hey hey hey." The fat village woman with black face laughed so hard that she had sticky saliva hanging from her mouth.

"Husband and wife say goodbye!" the old lady yelled.

Measles-faced Lame and several people opened the coffin and brought out a female corpse and stood in front of me. I almost fainted. The female corpse was wearing a blood-red shroud, her face was waxed, her face was pale, and she stared at me with dead eyes.

, grinning crookedly.

I almost vomited. The death of the female corpse was more terrifying than those of the zombies.

His face was in pieces, his head was crushed and twisted, and his head and face were covered with corpse sutures from plastic surgery.

"Oh, hey, the girl died miserably. She was crushed to death by the mudslide and rolling rocks..." The hunchbacked old man lit up his cigarette and took two puffs. "Young man, you are our son-in-law. In the underworld, you can do whatever you want."

In my dream, if I am short of money, I will burn it for you. If I am short of clothes, I will burn it..."

"Damn it, it was only then that I really realized that they were really planning a shady marriage!"

"Enter the bridal chamber!" The old lady smiled evilly.

"The black cat's name is Yezi, and it will die with its eyes closed..." The villagers went crazy.

The measles-faced lame man carried the woman's body into the coffin, and several other men carried me on their shoulders. "Put him and the baby in the same coffin..." the hunchbacked old man said gloomily.

I had recovered a little strength at this time and struggled desperately, but my hands and feet were tied, the rope became tighter and tighter, and several men set up a sickle around my neck.

An old man sat on the grave, twisting his body and smiling evilly: "The grave is dug!!" A shiny centipede came out of the old man's nostril.

"Hehe..." The black coffin shook slightly, and two wisps of will-o'-wisps floated towards it.

"The time has come! Bury!!"

I was carried by several men and thrown into the coffin, and the top of the coffin was covered.

The old lady smiled evilly, and suddenly saw a flash of blue light. Her smile froze, and she saw a string of blue sky stone bracelets on the ground, glowing lightly.

"Whose thing is this? Why is it here?!"

"Go back to Bambo, this thing fell out of the stranger."

"Quick! Pull him out of the coffin!"

The villagers looked at each other in shock, but did not dare to disobey, so they had no choice but to drag me out of the coffin.

The old lady asked me fiercely, "Where did this thing come from?"

"Why does she attach so much importance to this bracelet? When Dolma gave it to me..." My strength gradually recovered, and I had to thank Dolma again. Her bracelet saved my life. "It seems that this bracelet is

A very important thing, it might as well be..."

So, I said sternly: "This was given to me by a great mage, and I am his envoy."

"What?!" The old lady stretched out her withered paws and pressed my shoulders, "Which Archmage?"

"Damn it! Isn't it possible that the Holy Order of the Archmage can be pried into by you, the unknown little sects from the countryside?"

The old lady clutched the bracelet, her eyes shining, "Lama Yanxun? Tell me! Is it Lama Yanxun?"

"Yanxi Lama?" When I heard this name, I secretly rejoiced. "It seems that the person behind this is probably the so-called Yanxun Lama."

"Say!" The old lady choked my neck.

"You can call the holy name of the sacred Yan Xin at will?" In desperation, I had no choice but to take a gamble. This was better than being thrown into a coffin and buried alive.

When the old lady heard this, she suddenly shook her head nervously, "The Living Buddha has sent an envoy! Hehehehe... Our prayers have touched the Living Buddha, hehehehe..."

"Kneel down quickly!" I scolded: "You rude fellows, how dare you neglect the envoys sent by the living Buddha!"

"Quick, quick! Untie him!"

The hunchbacked old man bowed to the old lady and whispered in her ear: "Ban Bo, that stranger clearly said that he was a hunter from a foreign country, but now..."

The old lady slapped her face: "You know nothing! The messenger of the Living Buddha came to see me. How could I explain my identity to you dirty servants? I almost listened to your words and ended up in a secret marriage."

"You rude people, go to hell after death!"

The old lady said respectfully: "The holy envoy has been wronged, please loosen your bonds quickly!"
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