"Oh no, this woman can't be suspecting that I stole her daughter's head and wants to harm me, right?”
Thinking of this, his father quickly quickened his pace. Fortunately, there was a fork in the road in front of the village. At this time, the woman stopped following and burst into shrill cries behind her.
His father was a rough man, but he could understand the despair of his mother. He couldn't bear to turn back, so he could only brace himself and leave the village.
At this point, his father's expression was a little sad. He rubbed his forehead with his hand and said,
"From then on, I kept thinking that if I hadn't gone to the village to play that movie that night, there wouldn't have been so many people gathered, and that girl's head wouldn't have been stolen. So I never let go of Tunnel Warfare ever again.”
Bro Flattop and I fell silent.
I wanted to comfort my father and say that it wasn't his fault, but compared to that, the girl's future was even more worrying. My heart was too upset, so I didn't say anything more. I asked how the girl was afterwards.
"After that night, the girl's head was never found again!”
His father said,
"Everyone in the village is afraid of leaving such a girl in the village. Some busybodies even made up rumors that the girl did not dare to go out during the day after she lost her head, but she was too bored at home, so she had to go out at night, scaring the villagers into not going out at night. In the end, he could only ask the village chief to persuade the girl's mother that it was unlucky for the girl to lose her head. It was better to bury her as soon as possible. Although the girl had lost her head, her body could still move, so her mother would definitely not agree. In the end, after some discussion, the girl was allowed to move to the temple in the west of the village. She was considered a monk. Such a good girl was ruined just like that. Many people came to watch the day the girl became a monk. The girl came out of the house dressed in red like a bride. Then, she went to the temple on a tractor under the watchful eyes of the crowd. She lived in a house with a clay statue of an immortal. After that, many people went to the temple to watch, which made the business of the temple very prosperous. However, the girl died not long after. She was not an adult and was still in her prime. The villagers were so sad that they buried the woman in the temple. After that, the temple had been expanded several times, and it was unknown if the corpse was still in its original place.”
After hearing the ending, I was relieved. Sometimes, death was really a relief.
Then, I asked,"
"Do you think that girl is related to the owner of this tomb?”。
"Who cares if it's related or not! Let's go in and take a look."
Father was impatient with my hesitation. I looked at Bro Flattop to see his attitude.
Bro Flattop expressed his opinion.
"From the current situation, it seems that the dumpling hasn't left this tomb yet. The biggest possibility now was that he had gone down. However, from what I can see, this tomb has a second level. It's inevitable that there will be a third level. There's more than one dumpling, and it's likely that it's getting stronger and stronger. If this was a Junior Magus, there would definitely be Senior Magi below.
His father obviously didn't understand what Bro Flattop meant. He said,"
"A big house is good! There are many things in the big house, but I think the house is too small and doesn't match the vast plains.”
Bro Flattop and I laughed.
Then, we prepared to move the coffin away and go down immediately. This coffin is very heavy. After retreating for a long time, we still couldn't move it. In the end, we could only circle around this coffin.
At this moment, I suddenly felt the lights in the tomb dim, and I looked up in shock. Father and I stood opposite each other on both sides of the coffin. We saw that behind him, the coffin lid that we had pushed to the ground actually stood up. We saw that the red dumpling's body was stuck to the coffin lid and was standing up with the coffin lid. The head that was originally pinned on the waistband of his pants was now back on his neck, and his moldy face was disgusting. When Zongzi saw me looking at him, a strange smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, I was extremely annoyed. I thought,
"I was thinking to myself, Chen Jue, oh Chen Jue, you usually know to lick the cap of a green tea bottle first. Opening a coffin is such a big matter, how could you forget to check the coffin lid?”
The dumpling had obviously wanted to attack his father, but his father had not noticed it at all. I wanted to warn him immediately, but at the critical moment, my tongue shrunk into a ball like a parrot. I couldn't speak. My father saw my sudden uncomfortable expression and couldn't help but become nervous.
"What's wrong? Are you sick?"
In desperation, he could only pull out his long knife and pretend to slash at his father to make him dodge.
Father saw that I was about to cut him and quickly hid to the side in fear. At the same time, the coffin lid was suddenly pulled down. Although his father managed to escape, his calf was half a beat too slow and was finally smashed by the coffin lid. A cracking sound came from the tomb, and then his father screamed and fainted.
Bro Flattop and I quickly jumped over to save him. I was responsible for opening the coffin lid, and Bro Flattop was responsible for pulling Father out from below. The strength of a person in a critical moment is shocking. I instantly lifted the coffin lid that weighed four to five hundred jin. Bro Flattop quickly pulled his father out. He didn't expect the dumpling under the coffin cover to bite his father's rubber shoes tightly. Bro Flattop pulled hard and the dumpling's head came out.
Bro Flattop and I quickly waved our knives to chop. In the end, he made a mistake in his haste and their sabers actually collided.
However, Bro Flattop was strong. His knife first knocked my knife away, then he cut Zongzi's neck.
Clang!
The dumpling's neck was like a rock. It was unharmed when the knife slashed at it.
The rice dumpling was angered by the knife. It used a little force to lift the coffin lid and then pounced on me.
I saw that this dumpling was so powerful, so I didn't dare to fight it head-on. I used the cover of the coffin to deal with it. But we haven't even finished running around the coffin! The dumpling saw through my trick and jumped over the coffin. Then, the robe on its body was like a big red flower covering my head.
The battle distance was instantly shortened, and the long saber was completely useless. Looking at the bloody mouth in the petals swallowing me, I was shocked and immediately pulled out my dagger from my waist. In the end, he did not touch the dagger, but he touched a round object. I couldn't remember what it was either, but when the robe covered me, I casually inserted it into the dumpling's mouth.
Then, the dumpling withdrew its body and we separated. I looked at the thing stuffed into its mouth. It turned out to be a pig's trotter.
"The pork trotters are delicious, right?" I thought.
Although he managed to avoid its deadly bite, his shoulder was still scratched by its fingernails. However, he could not care less now. He quickly picked up his long knife again to prevent it from attacking again.
The dumpling was very disgusted by having something stuffed into its mouth. It bit off the raw pork trotter, including the bones and tendons. One was spat out on the ground, and the other was directly swallowed into his stomach. It was simply easier than eating phoenix pepper pickled claws. But after eating it, it regretted it. It was unknown if the pig trotter had a miraculous effect or if it had indigestion, but it stood on the spot and spat out black water.
I took the opportunity to chop off his head with my knife. At this time, Bro Flattop, who was treating my father's injuries, shouted at me,
"Don't use a long knife. You can't cut it with a long knife. Use a dagger to cut the black line on its neck.”
I immediately understood. The dumpling's head was attached, and the black line on its neck might be its only weakness, so he pulled out his dagger and approached it. However, before I could get close to it, it recovered and pounced at me again. I used my long saber to resist, but I was actually entangled by its long fingernails and wanted to snatch it away.
I held it tightly and refused to let go. I was about to arm wrestle it when the dumpling's body began to twist and transform. In the end, it turned into an old red vine that followed the blade and circled around me. I was so scared that I could only let go and let it take the blade away.
I immediately felt that something was wrong.
"It's over! Now it's going to use a knife to cut me!"
But the situation was much stranger than I had imagined. My steel knife became like a rattan in its hand, and it was easily bent into a crown by this dumpling. Then, he retreated to the pile of terrines in the dark and sat down. I also couldn't guess what it was up to. Seeing that it didn't attack me for the time being, I went to see how my father and Brother Liu Pingtou were doing.
At this time, his father's leg was already bandaged and he was awake.
I was happy and just as I was about to join forces with Bro Flattop to deal with the dumpling, Bro Flattop carried my father on his back and threw him into the coffin in a panic. He said to me,
"Quickly cover the coffin!"
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