483. Black donkey hooves
Although I have a bad smile on my face, I still feel guilty now, and my calves are shaking when I walk. I have encountered many shocking and weird things in the ancient tombs before, and I have never been frightened by any evil things.
With such an appearance, even if he has bones that have not changed for thousands of years, he is still just a baby. There are many sad stories hidden in his eyes that he wants to tell others.
I don't know if the black donkey's hoofs are a magic weapon to restrain zombies, but they have no effect on this little guy. At least, the smelly donkey hoofs have touched his smiling face, but his deep eyes are
Still giving out a look that makes people dare not look directly.
Suddenly, I felt a bit ridiculous. Two living people were so frightened by the corpse of a baby that they dared not look directly at it. This was definitely not a fake corpse. Only the eyes of the baby corpse were always open, but no other movements were seen. Then
The little hands still clenched their fists tightly and refused to let go. I felt that the infant corpse must have been in the sealed coffin for too long. Suddenly the coffin was opened and the air circulated, making the soft corpse have no trace of blood in the body before death.
The fully stretched nerves were all released, maybe this infant corpse was unwilling to die in peace.
I touched the child's little hand again, but saw no other reaction from him, so I became bolder again, and tried to pick the baby's pink little hand. The movement was relatively small at first, and I looked at the little baby from the corner of my eye.
Guy, I'm afraid that he will do something. The baby's hands are pinched very hard. I can't open the little hands without concentration. If I use a little more force, I'm afraid that the little hands will be broken and the flesh will be bruised.
I knew that this child would die with his eyes closed, and must have been greatly wronged during his lifetime, so I silently recited some auspicious words in my heart. It was nothing more than: Little brother, I happened to come here today, which is our fate. The jade coffin has been broken, and you will return to dust.
Return to your homeland. If you can’t take away the gold and silver you had during your lifetime, just leave it to me. There’s nothing you can’t bear to do. Come here naked, and we’ll leave naked. When I get back, I’ll burn more ingots and candles for you, and I’ll set up a memorial ceremony for you in the temple.
You can create a memorial tablet, hire nine or eighty-one great monks to chant sutras for you, and bless you to give birth to a wealthy family in your next life...
But this little guy obviously didn't buy my opinion. The more I kept nagging, the tighter his little hands became. No matter how hard I tried, he couldn't break it open. I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely. Seeing this little guy's...
His deep eyes stared straight at me, perhaps mocking me and full of disdain.
"Damn it! I'm going to chop off your claws with my eyes. Can you open it?" I was also angry.
"No, brother, I agree that I don't want it anymore and don't do anything evil. This child is so pitiful. He died right after he was born. Let's just leave his body intact!" Meihui said while holding the small knife on her waist tightly for fear of fear.
I started to grab it.
But I have heard the noise of the two big guys fighting outside the Black Dragon Temple getting smaller and smaller. I believe that one of them will die soon, and the other one will have to deal with us when he is free. I feel like I am in trouble.
Ants were swarming around on my clothes. My whole body was soaked with sweat, so I unbuttoned them and fanned myself with my hands.
The sea green topaz finger ring was exposed to the outside, but there was still no movement. But when I looked down, the child's eyes changed. He was no longer staring at us, but looking sharply at the ring on my neck.
Chapter completed!