Chapter 179 Ghosts Cover Their Eyes
Chapter 179 Ghosts Cover Their Eyes
"Benefactor, the poor monk is always behind you."
Just as Old god stick's eyes darkened, the old monk's voice sounded from where he was standing.
"Where are you, old bald donkey? I can't see anything."
Old god stick was blinded and stretched out his hands, shaking wildly in the darkness.
Knock!
There was a muffled sound in the dark cave where he could not see his fingers.
Aww, Old god stick screamed in pain.
"Benefactor, what's wrong with you? Benefactor, are you okay?"
The old monk asked with concern.
"Whoosh! It hurts like hell. I accidentally bumped my head against a protruding rock." Old dao could not help but suck in the cold air and squatted on the ground with pain covering his forehead.
"Benefactor, the poor monk feels that we may have been blinded by a ghost, so it's dark in front of us and we can't see anything. Benefactor, you stand still and don't move. The poor monk is coming to look for you. Let's join forces and break the ghost blindfold in front of us." The old monk said, then the sound of footsteps.
"A ghost covering his eyes?!" Old god stick was shocked.
"The benefactor doesn't have to bear the burden... Aww!"
"Hey, what kind of hard stuff is killing old tao?"
"Shi, benefactor, did you just... Squat, squat on the ground? You just used your head to hiss, hiss, hiss, between the legs of the poor monk."
"Old bald donkey, you, you, you took advantage of me! Old bald donkey, where are you? Get out of here!"
"Ah, whoosh, Amitabha, what's the matter with the benefactor? Let's wait until we get out of this hole. The poor monk is also squatting on the ground."
In the cave, one monk, one monk, one head, one crotch, the pain was so great that they could not stand up and their mouths were still breathing cold air. The two of them groped and crawled in the cave, looking for each other to join by listening to the position of voice defense.
"Ha, old bald donkey, I caught your foot! Old bald donkey, look at me! I'm a monkey holding a peach!" Old god stick exclaimed in surprise.
The old monk's voice was suspicious, "Benefactor, did you not catch the poor monk's foot?"
Old god stick shivered in the darkness, "If it wasn't for old bald donkey's foot, then, who would it be that old dao caught my foot... And who would it be? Is there a third person in this hole?"
"Oh my god! Ghost!"
The piercing screams pierced through the quiet night sky of Quarry like thunder. Fang Zheng, who had just seen the dark outside the security room window, was shocked and rushed out of the security room to save someone.
However, when Fang Zheng arrived at the cave, he found that the cave was abnormal and could devour the light from the cell phone flashlight without entering any light. It was as if he was looking at the dark abyss, and the dark abyss was looking at him.
"Old god stick!"
"Old god stick, are you okay? If you're okay, just squeak!"
Fang Zheng did not rush into the strange cave where the danger was unknown at the moment, but stood at the entrance and shouted.
"Squeak."
"Squeak."
Old god stick's voice echoed through the cave.
Fang Zheng's face darkened. He felt that he shouldn't have rushed to save the old godstick. He felt so humiliated.
Not long after that, Fang Zheng saw a light coming from the deep cave. A minute later, Fang Zheng finally saw Old god stick and the old monk.
However, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Old god stick and the old monk were like a life of chicken failure. Both of them squatted on the ground and slowly felt out of the cave with pained faces.
One covered his head.
One covered his crotch.
"Attacked by a ghost?" Fang Zheng was curious.
What kind of ghost attacks people's crotch?
Bedchamber, is this ghost possessed of any special fetish?
Fang Zheng subconsciously closed his legs.
Old god stick and the old monk had a tacit understanding at this moment, not to mention why one of them covered his head and the other covered his crotch.
At this moment, Fang Zheng also noticed what the light source inside the cave was, and it was actually the taoist robe that Old god stick was wearing at the moment.
It was the costumes on the back of the robe that looked like ordinary folk scriptures, which were glowing and heating up at the moment... Because we are all fireflies.
Fang Zheng seemed to have discovered a new world and stared at Old god stick's robe with interest. He had always thought it was just a normal costume, but he had misjudged it.
"Little brother, there is a ghost in this hole. As soon as I enter the hole, I can't see anything. I almost died in this hole just now." Old god stick's face was still a little green as he spoke.
"Fortunately, I was quick-witted and immediately put on the taoist robe passed down from my ancestors. I only saw the white shadow flash and the ghost disappeared."
The old monk also testified, "Amitabha, thanks to the help of the benefactor this time."
The old monk originally wanted to put his hands together, but one of his hands was still tightly covering his crotch, so he could only raise one hand.
Old god stick immediately curled his brows and smiled, raising his head and chest like a winning rooster, "Old bald donkey, you still have to rely on me at the crucial moment. I'll ask if you're convinced."
"Amitabha." The old monk sang a sutra.
Fang Zheng ignored Old god stick, who was playing tricks with the old monk, and did not go into detail about what happened to Old god stick's robe. He looked at the strange and deep cave.
Old god stick: "Little brother, have you found anything?"
Fang Zheng nodded.
Old god stick asked curiously.
Fang Zheng looked at Old god stick, "Old god stick, did you pee anywhere in the cave? I smell beef."
Old god stick had just had a bowl of beef ramen for lunch.
Old god stick's face turned green, "To get rid of ghosts and evil spirits and to urinate and defecate anywhere?"
Then he refused to admit it and said, "It must be the old bald donkey who peed in the hole. The old bald donkey said, are you a fake monk, a wine and meat monk?"
"Amitabha, the bodhisattva is so merciful that he can't bear to eat the flesh of all living beings." The old monk looked kind.
Old god stick changed the subject, "Little brother, since the taoist robe on me can break the ghost's eyes, why don't the three of us team up and fight in. Old bald donkey, you drag me down, just concentrate on waving the flag behind us and cheering for 666. I'll kill demons and demons, help justice, and return to the world."
The more Old god stick talked, the more excited he became.
This was about Quarry's fifty thousand interest was money, and manager Yu personally agreed to fifty thousand interest was money, before and after it was a full hundred thousand.
Can Old god stick not be excited?
At this moment, he could not wait to rush into the cave, kill the demons, and fight for three hundred rounds.
However, when Fang Zheng saw that Old god stick and the old monk were both safe, he said plainly, "If Quarry is really haunted, we don't have to take the risk of going down the hole, the ghost will come to us."
After that, he turned around and wanted to return to the security room.
His primary goal was never to forget that it was Zhang Jiu.
However...
Fang Zheng had just taken the first step when the scene changed and Quarry disappeared...
Old god stick and the old monk also wanted to keep up, but they had just taken the first step, and they also felt that the scene in front of them changed, and Quarry disappeared...
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