C11 Cut off your head

I took out an axe from my bag and walked over warily, "Old Master..." Why are there so many wandering souls here? "

"Old Man …" What's going on with the old gramps? " I looked back, the old man did not follow, this scared me, the old man did not in my heart have no confidence.

"Achoo …" "Achoo!" I couldn't help but sneeze twice. The wandering souls actually flew towards me in unison.

I held the axe tightly in my hand. The wandering souls had glazed eyes, and it didn't seem like they were going to hurt me.

I hastily ran over and went straight into the cave. The cave was very dark and had a rotten stench. I took out a candle and lit it. In the dim light of the candle, I scanned the interior of the cave.

This cave was very deep, and on the walls around it were some things that resembled talismans. I walked into the cave with a little fear in my eyes.

I stumbled and fell to the ground, the candle in my hand dropping to the floor. A skull was reflected in the candlelight, and I stood up in fright. The candle in my hand lit a red cloth.

The interior of the cave immediately lit up. A similar altar appeared before my eyes. There were several candlesticks on both sides of the room, completely illuminating the cave.

Five meters in front of me was a altar table with incense burners and offerings on it. A thick layer of dust had fallen from the table, probably because no one came to clean it all year round. The walls of the altar were filled with bones.

Like the mass graves, they buried the bodies in the walls. There was something eerie and sinister about this place, and a cold aura that made me feel uncomfortable all over.

When I first entered the cave, I felt all the hair on my body standing up and a cold wind was blowing down my spine. Behind the altar was a blood-red coffin. How could someone leave a coffin here?

I walked over doubtfully. Although I was a little afraid, I had been in contact with coffins since I was young. I might not have been so afraid due to the resistance. If it was anyone else, I would have been scared away.

I walked in front of the coffin. The coffin wasn't sealed, and there were yellow talismans on the sides of the coffin. There was even a hint of yin aura emitting from them.

"No matter who you are, I will kill you! You killed San Bao and Fang Fang, I will avenge them!" I summoned up the courage to push and opened the lid.

There was a female corpse inside the coffin. To be exact, it was a man's head and a woman's body. I have seen her clothes before. It was Fang Fang's white coat. That bastard who killed thousands of people!

I carried the body out of the coffin, carried it on my back, and walked out of the cave. I carried Fang Fang's corpse out of the cave and headed home. However, I had only taken a few steps when I heard heavy breathing.

I was alarmed and hastily stopped my footsteps before placing Fang Fang's corpse down.

"Ga Ga …" "Kaka …" The f * ck again? The head on Fang Fang's neck actually opened its mouth, emitting a fishy stench as two sharp teeth extended from it.

"What the f * ck!" "I'll f * cking chop your head off …" I wanted to swing the axe, but instead I swung it down and hacked him in the head.

"Clang!" "Bang!" His head was like a stone, shaking my hand until it went numb. I almost dropped the axe on the ground. "Ga Ga …" "Ga ga …" He slowly twisted his hands, like a machine, only a little rusty and creaking sound could be heard. His body is Fang Fang's, only his head is not, I can only chop at it with every axe.

After a few consecutive blows, I had already used all of my strength, yet he was still unscathed. This side is truly f * cking tough!

"Ah …" He suddenly stretched out his hands. The ten fingernails were three inches long. They were like sharp blades as they pounced towards me.

Is this a zombie or is this a transvestite? I didn't have time to dodge, so I used my hands to support my body. I lifted my leg and kicked him. He took a few steps back and used both hands to nimbly grab at me. It was as if he had been injected with chicken blood and his strength was great. His arms were like steel whips as they lashed on my body and knocked me down to the ground.

This heavy blow nearly knocked me out of my wits. Just a moment ago, he was acting like an old man, but now, it was as if he had been reborn. I slowly got up from the ground and swung the axe in my hand, chopping down with all my might.

"His speed suddenly became extremely fast. I wasn't able to hit him with my axes at all. Instead, he grabbed my neck." "Swish …" A yellow light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and his hand seemed to burn as he threw me onto the ground.

I hastily got up from the ground and coughed a few times. I saw the old man walk over from behind.

The old man held a willow branch in his hand, and directly whipped it towards the undead without saying a word. Every time it hit the undead, a fire mark would appear. However, he seemed to be afraid of the willow branch and kept backing off.

"Kid, give me the axe!" I hastily threw the axe over. The old man caught the axe and swung it backwards. The axe was sent chopping towards the undead's neck.

That head flew out from Fang Fang's neck and rolled on the ground. Fang Fang's corpse fell to the ground, but that head was still alive. It had a mouth like it wanted to say something. The old tutor stepped forward and used his axe to chop at that head. With a pfft sound, that head was chopped into pieces like a watermelon.

A stream of black smoke was ejected from the mouth of the head. The old man quickly took a few steps back, but it was already too late. The black smoke had already completely covered the old man's face.

The old man fell to the ground in pain. I hurried forward to help him up. I reached out to grab the black smoke from his face and it actually disappeared.

"Old Man …" Are you all right? "

"Go back quickly …" Carry the body back! "

I didn't have enough time to think, so I carried Fang Fang's corpse on my back and hastily left the forest with the old man. The old man's expression was rather unsightly. He returned to the shop and laid down on his bed. His face was ashen, probably because of the black smoke. Old Master, drink some water first. " I poured a cup of hot water and handed it over. The old man slowly breathed out a mouthful of foul air.

The old man said weakly, "Put the body and head together. Tomorrow, notify her family to come retrieve the corpse."

"I understand. Please take a rest. I will take care of the rest."

I walked to the backyard and put Fang Fang Fang's corpse in the coffin. I was lucky to have preserved the corpse, but I felt really bad inside. If it wasn't for me, Fang Fang wouldn't have gone looking for the water ghost on her own.

I set up a mourning hall, a few incense sticks, took the brazier, for Fang Fang to burn some paper. At this moment in my heart of the feeling, idle talkative very helpless and lonely, looking at my friends one by one leave me, really feel like a lost star!