Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 64 Grave Raider Lao Yangpi
At this time, Ding Sitian's face was blue and black, and her teeth were closed tightly. The fat man and Lao Yangpi pried her mouth open. I stuffed all eight navel red incense into her mouth, pinched her nose and poured water, and we The three of them stood by the candle, staring at her with their eyes, their hearts hanging in their throats, and they couldn't remember how long it took until even the remaining candle stub was burned out. She retreated, but thankfully, her breathing was much more stable than before, and she finally showed some signs of improvement.

I breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that at this time I should persist and leave this eerie and smelly secret room, but when the tight strings were loosened, my mental and physical strength could no longer support me. The thought of falling asleep on the ground is lingering, but this is far from the time to take a breather and rest, I must leave quickly, even if I sleep in the basement corridor again, I can't lose consciousness next to the corpse of the Xianbei witch, I bit my tongue At this time, Lao Yangpi seems to have regained some strength, and he also knows that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he walks over to help step by step.

I took the fat man and Lao Yangpi to work a lot. Although we lacked understanding of this dead ginseng plant, based on the common sense of biology we encountered in Fujian, it might be a crinoid-like creature. It is a creature that is rooted in the ground and cannot move. Its range of activities is limited to the longest roots that do not leave the soil suitable for its growth. Judging from the distance from the brick medicine to the inner chamber, its length is unbelievable. We cut off the ginseng that had been killed by the antiseptic potion, and found that not only the roots were connected with many semi-rotten corpses, but also that there were more corpses wrapped in the skin of its body, and most of the corpses entangled by the roots were It was whitish and slightly rotted, and the corpse in Shen's body would be rotted out of shape.

I was kicking the fat man's severed roots far away with my feet, when I suddenly heard Lao Yangpi howl like a wolf, and knelt down on both knees, pressing on the corpse on the tentacles of a corpse ginseng, howling loudly: "Damn, brother, you died a miserable death..."

Fatty and I thought it was strange, walked over to look at the corpse, and saw the dead corpse that was integrated with a ginseng tentacles, the face was pale, and there were a few maggots crawling back and forth on the forehead, looking like the old sheepskin, It seems that this corpse is his own brother Yang Erdan. Although we have never met him before, we have gone through life and death together with Lao Yangpi.

We didn't know how to comfort Lao Yangpi, so I had to take the lead in singing "Don't forget class suffering, remember blood, tears and enmity" to exaggerate the tragic atmosphere. Before I sang half a sentence, I suddenly found that Yang Erdan's corpse was also dressed in black. There was a scarlet sash around his waist. It turned out that this guy was the "Ni'erhui" who had colluded with the Japanese devils. I reached out to grab Lao Yangskin's clothes and asked him whether it was friendship or aggression?Unexpectedly, at this moment of bewilderment, Lao Yangpi turned around and walked out a few steps without saying a word, picked up the copper box like a small copper coffin, and lifted the lid muttering: "Bitch, I'll take the soul out for you!" lead……"

I don't know if it's because of fatigue or because things happened too abruptly, anyway, at this time, the thoughts in the heads of Fatty and I are completely out of touch with the changes in the situation. We were slightly stunned for a while, but at least there was still a little bit of immediate reaction Come here, the copper box that Lao Yangpi is holding must not be opened, otherwise no one will be able to live.

Regardless of whether he had premeditated it or lost his mind and went crazy, the fat man and I yelled, dropped the things in our hands, and rushed over. The fat man only hurt his neck, and he was full of energy. The messy things blocking the way were all bumped aside, and the moment Lao Yangpi was about to lift the lid of the box, he had already fitted himself up and threw Lao Yangpi to the ground heavily.

Although the fat man was only eighteen at that time, and his body had not yet grown up, his body was big enough for the time. In addition, he had received more than half a year of re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants in Daxing'an Mountains. He has been tempered, so his whole body is full of porcelain, and when he rushes forward, he will whistling with wind, screaming and slamming, and the old sheep's eyes are rolled up immediately.

Lao Yangpi's brother, Yang Erdan, is actually a gangster of the "Ni'er Society", so it is not a contradiction among the people, [-]% is the relationship between the enemy and ourselves, but this is too unexpected, I am worried that I will not figure it out People will be killed before the truth, so he quickly told Fatty's subordinates to take it easy, and if he wants to fight with words or not with martial arts, he just needs to be restrained.

Hearing my cry, the fat man grabbed the old sheepskin and rolled over, touched the heavy pressure of the human body pressurizer, dragged him to the depths of the secret room, and left the copper box far away. I looked at it first. Looking at Ding Sitian's condition, she was still in a deep sleep, and then I went to help Lao Yangpi pat his back and rub his chest.

After a long while, Lao Yangpi yelled, the mass of qi and blood in his chest that was pressed by the fat man finally circulated, he took a few breaths, and said to the fat man: "Ah... your son, what do you want to do?" Take my old life..."

I see that Lao Yangpi's sanity is much more stable than before, and I can ask him something, but this secret room is not a place to stay for a long time. With Ding Sitian on his back, Lao Yangpi is escorted, and he steps over the remains of the chopped ginseng. When I got to the outside room, I found a relatively clean and safe place to light candles, and then I said to him: "Just now you almost killed us all, now you have to make it clear, what is going on with your brother, the bastard?" Why is he dressed like the horse bandit digging graves? Didn’t you say that he was forced by the horse bandits to lead the way to the Baiyan Cave? My mother realized it was wrong from the very beginning, the traitor of the mud society Going to the secret research institute of Japanese ghosts, would you find a shepherd boy who has never entered the Baiyan Cave to lead the way? You have been lying to us from the beginning."

Lao Yangpi was kept silent by what I said. I don’t know why he chose to remain silent, whether it was because he had a guilty conscience, or for other reasons, but he couldn’t do it if he didn’t make it clear. If you don’t understand this matter, everything else has to be put on hold. To the side, but if you want to get something out of it, you must pay attention to strategy. I asked the fat man to pay attention to the working method, let go of the old sheepskin first, and the fat man will show great righteousness to the old sheepskin. From the international situation, to the domestic situation, and the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution In addition, he also said that the reactionaries will inevitably go from one to the other. I hope that Lao Yangpi will not be cut off from the people, and the fat man has also expressed his attitude. For the revolution and the people, he will be smashed to pieces. Former bandits and traitors are allowed to mix into the ranks of poor and lower-middle peasants, and they will not hesitate to shed blood and sacrifice, but they must also swear to the death to defend the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution launched by Chairman Mao himself.

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