Chapter 908 Saint

"What treasure is there?" Infected by Shang Zuo's exaggerated atmosphere, the fat man couldn't help but urge. Google search reading

Shang Zuo took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "There is no treasure in there, only a weird corpse."

"The corpse was dressed in a splendid and colorful dress, very bright, completely different from what the locals were wearing. It looked like a young and beautiful woman."

"But the strange thing is that the woman's head was wrapped in a large wooden box."

"Out of curiosity, we opened the wooden box, and there was a layer of golden cloth inside." Shang Zuo suddenly showed an annoyed expression, holding his head and said, "I already felt something was wrong at this time. I recognized it. That’s not an ordinary yellow cloth at all, but a very special Dala quilt, the kind used to suppress evil spirits!”

"I stopped them immediately and told them not to open it again. Leave here now, seal the tomb door, and never come back!"

"Keke, they don't believe it at all. No, I suspect they are simply fascinated by the things in the tomb."

"After lifting the Dala Sutra quilt, we saw this head."

"How could this be a human head? It's clearly that kind of thing."

"It's a ghost, it's a ghost!"

"My boss pulled out a gun, pointed it at me, and said it was all because of me that they lost everything. He actually asked me to saw off this head!"

"And he said he would take it back!" Shang Zuo's voice trembled.

Hearing this, the people in Jiangcheng's group felt violently, thinking that if the boss wasn't being controlled, he must be crazy.

"He has a gun, and in our profession, killing someone in a tomb is almost like killing a chicken. No matter how scared I am, I dare not not do it."

Shang Zuo grabbed his hair, his voice full of fear, "I did as I was told. I sawed off the head of the corpse, put it in a backpack, carried it behind my back, and took it away with the quilt that wrapped the head. ”

"The moment I sawed off the head, I heard a sharp scream, the kind that could pierce the eardrum. I was frightened, but I asked everyone, and I was the only one who heard it."

"Originally we entered the Saint's Tomb around noon, but by the time we went out, it was already dark outside."

"Obviously we were only delayed in there for at most 2 hours!"

"As soon as we left the Saint's Tomb, there was a huge blizzard blowing outside, covering the sky and the sun, which I have never seen before."

"A group of us got lost in the blizzard and couldn't get out no matter how hard we walked. People kept dying due to various reasons along the way."

"What's even more terrifying is that we gradually discovered that there was a ferocious evil spirit hidden in the storm!"

"They are the hungry ghosts who attacked us!" Shang Zuo suddenly raised his head and said.

"The hungry ghost is going for that head." Jiang Cheng said calmly.

Shang Zuo nodded painfully, let go of his hand, holding a few torn hairs between his fingers, "In the end, only the boss and I were left. We trudged hard on the snow, like a walking zombie, everything Eat them all."

Shang Zuo gritted his teeth, with a crazy expression on his face, "My boss actually had an idea for me in the end. He asked me to walk in front, and then hid in the back and shot me!"

"Afraid that I would not die, I shot him again." Shang Mo looked miserable. "I fell to the ground after being shot. When he came over to check, I found the opportunity to knock him down and then killed him!"

Shang Zuo showed a strange smile, more like crying than laughing, "In the end, I relied on my boss to finally get out of the blizzard."

Hearing this, Huaiyi Gongsun, Sun Zhiruo and others couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Your boss hid behind you and hit you with a gun, and then shot you again, but you killed him in return?" Zigui asked.

"Both shots he shot were on the head." Shang Zuo explained with a strange expression: "Isn't it strange that I haven't lost this head after trekking for so long."

"I can't figure this out either. It's like there's a voice in my ear that keeps telling me not to throw it away. I actually listened to that voice." Shang Zuo swallowed hard, raised his head, and said with a strange expression The voice signaled: "And that's a woman's voice."

Looking at the strange human head growing behind Shang Zuo and connected to him, everyone had a strange feeling, as if the head would open its eyes and come to life in the next second.

"After I came down the mountain, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I found a safe place and planned to take off the backpack and dispose of the heads inside."

"But" Shang Zuo's eyes were trembling with fear, "I actually can't take off the backpack. When I exert force, the pain is like the skin and flesh tearing apart, as if the backpack has grown on me."

"I turned my back to the mirror and used scissors to cut open the backpack bit by bit. Only then did I realize that the human head had grown on my back out of nowhere!"

"I don't feel anything!"

"It's terrible!"

"And I can also feel that there is something around me, just near me, that is looking for me, that kind of sight, the feeling of being watched." Shang Zuo described it as best as he could, and finally looked at everyone and said, "You guys Do you understand?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at his own shadow inadvertently, looked away, and nodded, "I probably understand."

"It's that guy in the blizzard, it's the starving ghost. It's looking for me, and it has no intention of letting me go!"

"I was too scared to stay in one place, otherwise it would find me sooner or later, so I chose to run away."

"Go back home first."

"I found a snakehead, bought a ticket for illegal immigration, and returned to China. On the way, I found the golden sutra blanket that wrapped the human head, and wrapped my head with the sutra blanket. The feeling of being spied on was much better."

"Later, I thought that the sutra blanket should have the effect of isolation." Shang Zuo said seriously.

"But after about a week, when I returned home, I found out that something had happened at home and my parents were dead."

"I only saw the way they died and I knew it was done by the starving ghost!"

"I dare not stay near my home because it has come, but I have to avenge my parents!" Shang Zuo's face was fierce, "I carefully studied the notes left by my grandfather, and combined with my personal experience, I roughly sorted out the ins and outs of the matter."

"Just as I told you, the rumors about the Saint's Tomb are true. The Saint did seal the starving ghost in her body."

"And I sawed off the Saint's head under the coercion of my boss, and then released the starving ghost."

"The only way to deal with the starving ghost now is to return to the Saint's Tomb, connect the Saint's head, and seal the starving ghost again!" Shang Zuo emphasized.

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"This Saint looks too scary. Why do I feel that this Saint is not a normal person!" The fat man expressed the concerns of many people.

"Of course she's not a normal person." Jiang Cheng stared at the head and said, "She is a disciple. This appearance shows that she has been completely corrupted."

Chapter 908 Saint