Although I didn't know why he did this, I had a feeling that something was about to happen. He quickly worked with Bro Flattop to lift the coffin lid and prepare to close it.
Father still had lingering fears about the head in the coffin and didn't want to stay inside. In the end, I gave him a pig's hoof to make him persist for a while and covered the coffin without any explanation. Then, Bro Flattop ran to the northwest corner of the tomb, picked up the miner's lamp and extinguished it, saying,"
"Get down, don't make a sound!"
Just as the light disappeared, I seemed to see a snake crawling down from the dumpling's head and rustling on the ground.
Just as he was feeling nervous, something happened to his father in the coffin. He slammed the lid of the coffin with all his might. The banging sounds echoed in the tomb, and soon, the snake was attracted to climb onto the coffin. Then, there was a rustling sound from the coffin. I knew that it was the snake crawling, so I didn't dare to make a sound. I saw the strange snake coiling around the bronze coffin. Sparks flew everywhere it passed, as if it was cutting with an electric saw. Only then did I know how powerful this snake was.
The strange snake crawled on the copper coffin for a while, but it couldn't get in, so it had to go back to the ground to find another target. In the end, she somehow touched me. Although I was lying on the ground without moving, this guy seemed to be able to feel my breathing and quickly crawled towards my head. Only then did I realize the problem and quickly held my breath.
This beast immediately couldn't sense my aura. It was a little confused and stopped on my neck, unwilling to leave.
I couldn't see what this thing looked like, but I felt that it was cold. Its abdomen seemed to have sawteeth, and it felt like a sharp blade was on my neck. As soon as I vent my anger, it will immediately cut off my head.
However, my lung capacity is already not good enough. In such a tense situation, I can't hold on any longer. In less than half a minute, he was sweating profusely and seeing stars, so much so that he was hallucinating. I could feel that I was already breathing, and my head was no longer there.
"Damn it, did this thing fall asleep on my neck?”
I finally couldn't hold it in any longer. I was about to grab Ba Ba and throw it away when I suddenly heard the sound of knocking on a clay pot from the other side of the tomb. When this beast heard the sound, it immediately became abnormally excited. Its body moved away from my neck like lightning. Although it didn't use much strength, its sharp shell still pierced several holes on my body. It was so painful that I spat out the breath that I had held in for a long time. At that time, my nose was bleeding.
At this moment, my shoulders, neck, and nostrils were bleeding everywhere. It was almost like a bloody gourd.
I was originally the kind of person who loved myself more. At this time, I felt that my blood was flowing freely like tap water. The unbearable feeling of my soul being destroyed was not to mention.
Fortunately, the snake didn't look back after it rushed out, so I was temporarily safe.
However, I quickly thought of something.
"Don't tell me that bastard went to look for Bro Flattop!”
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the air. The sound was different now. It seemed to be coming from the jar. Just as I was wondering what was going on, the lamp that had suddenly gone out lit up again. Bro Flattop's hands were bloody. He was holding a blood-stained jar and walking towards me. I heard the rustling coming from the jar.
It seemed that he had already put that thing into the jar.
I was just about to be happy when I realized that Bro Flattop was missing two fingers. Needless to say, it was cut by the thing in the jar. At this moment, his severed finger was bleeding profusely, but he did not even tremble as he hugged the jar.
He saw that I was a little stunned and said,
"This jar won't last long! Before it cuts the jar, we should quickly return it to the dumpling.”
Seeing how strong Bro Flattop was, I couldn't care less about my injuries and followed Bro Flattop towards the dumpling in the jar. At this moment, this dumpling was meditating on the ground. The ground within a two-meter radius was crawling with all kinds of poisonous insects, preventing us from getting close.
I was a little anxious, so I asked,
"What should we do? We have to lift the coffin lid over and cover it!"
"It's useless. He'll climb up no matter what. The only way is to pee."
Bro Flattop's words were easy to say, but at this moment, because I had lost too much blood, let alone urinating, I couldn't even spit out a mouthful of saliva.
I said,
"I can't pee!"
"Look at you, you idiot. You don't even know how to pee.”
Bro Flattop scolded angrily. He had no choice but to let me hold the jar while he untied his belt and peed at the poisonous insect.
I took the jar and felt that it was slippery and covered in Bro Flattop's blood. We have to admire Bro Flattop for this. His hands were bleeding profusely, and he could even pee. The urine quickly dispersed the poisonous insects, and we were able to stand in front of this wizard. At this time, the dumpling was still sitting in the middle, muttering something, unaware of us.
Bro Flattop glared at the wizard and said to me,
"Later, when I take off this lid, you can put it on this dumpling's head.”
I held the earthen jar in my hand and felt that the snake was like a knife spinning in the earthen jar. I immediately understood Bro Flattop's intention. I felt that victory was in my grasp, but I was also uneasy.
In the end, her hands trembled as she said,"
"Alright!"
However, as soon as I said that, Bro Flattop immediately took the lid away without giving me any time to prepare.
I didn't dare to hesitate and immediately put the jar on the wizard's head.
It could be said that I was too nervous at that time and forgot that the dumpling's head was as hard as a rock. I didn't control my strength well and ended up breaking the jar in half. Fortunately, the jar didn't break. Bro Flattop quickly reached out to help. The two of them squeezed the two halves of the jar together. Then, they heard the snake begin to cut the dumpling's head. Looking at the Magus again, his body shook violently as if he was having a nightmare. In the end, he fell to the ground with a thud, and his head was left in the jar.
Bro Flattop looked at the dumpling and said,"
"This is called giving him a taste of his own medicine!”
Then my knife and a black snake jumped out of the jar. I was shocked. I quickly picked up the knife and cut the snake into four pieces.
The battle ended with our victory. Bro Flattop and I bandaged our wounds a little before we went to inspect the Magus 'corpse. He discovered that the Magus 'body had already been petrified, turning into something like wood. The reason why her face looked rotten and moldy was because she was wearing a bronze mask. I took a closer look. It was indeed a woman's face carved on it. Although it was filthy and terrible because of the bronze, it still looked handsome and exquisite. I don't know if it's because it died a long time ago, or if the mask was stuck to his skin through some kind of technology, but the mask has already fused with his head. I can only bring it back with its head and sell it together.
His head was quite heavy. I weighed it and said,
"After being busy for so long, I finally see something. How much do you think this thing is worth?”
Bro Flattop didn't think much of it and said,"
"It's mainly based on the mask. Judging from the age and workmanship, it's probably worth 70,000 to 80,000!”
I was very happy when I heard that. Now that our two families have a share, our family can get about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, which is equivalent to my salary for seven to eight years.”
The sound of knocking came from the coffin next to Jiuzhai again.
"Let me out!"
Only then did we remember that my father was still in the coffin. Let him out quickly.
Bro Flattop was very relaxed and joked,
"Stop knocking, stop knocking. There are so many people accompanying you, and you're still not satisfied.”
We opened the lid of the coffin, and the situation inside shocked us. All the heads in the coffin were gone, leaving only a large bundle of vines pulling his father down. Father's legs can't kick or kick because of his injuries. He can only use the pig hoof I gave him to smash the coffin and vines. I used a knife to cut off those Chinese Knotweed vines before carrying him out of the coffin.
Bro Flattop joked.
"Why are there so many human heads missing? Did you eat them?”
Father was still in a state of shock. He took a while to tell us about his experience in the coffin. According to his recollection, he knocked on the coffin twice. One time, when he first entered, he saw those heads fighting with each other. The last head ate all the other heads, and finally came to eat his head. He quickly asked for help, but there was no response after knocking for a long time. He used pig hooves to defend himself. Then, the monster went down into the coffin hole and pulled him down with the vines.
I threw the Magus 'bronze head into my father's arms. At first, my father was so scared that he was dancing with joy, but when he saw that it was our spoils of war, he immediately couldn't bear to part with it.
At this moment, the coffin was completely empty, and the hole at the bottom was revealed.
As people who have come this far, we really want to go down and investigate. However, our father's injuries are currently very serious. We have to hurry back and help him set his bones. Otherwise, if we delay any longer, it's very likely that he'll become disabled. Before he left, in order to prevent the Magus from resurrecting, he poured a pot of diesel oil on it and burned it.
The fire quickly burned, but at this moment, the fellow moved again. However, his movements were no longer fierce and fierce. Instead, he fled into the coffin in a sorry state.
Bro Flattop and I didn't dare to stop him. We just wanted to see what he was going to do. After the dumpling entered the coffin, it jumped down from the hole and then burned like a pile of fire. The fire lit up a large area below. Bro Flattop and I stared at the fire. Seeing that nothing happened, we were ready to leave. However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed past and instantly tore the fire into two halves, extinguishing them one by one.
The area below fell into darkness again.
Words of a writer
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