I was stunned instantly, the flashlight slipped from my hand, fell to the ground with a bang, and went out.

"What are you doing? Run."

Zheng Dazhu called in a hurry, then ran directly to the stairs, but the figure of the lady was suddenly in front of him, a finger gently on his chest, he inexplicably fell upside down, bang fell on the table in front of me, it scared me, I don't know what the official ghost wants to do, but it won't let us go up!

"It's granny's. I didn't expect that the first floor is the ghost in red. It's a bit bad." Zheng Dazhu got up and looked rather ugly.

I was stunned and asked, "do you know what it's going to do to us?"

He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I know a poem about it."

"What poetry?" I even asked.

"A song of red dress beats your smile, red dress dance stops blood flower flying." He said.

I suddenly trembled. Doesn't the meaning of this poem mean that the ghost in red clothes will attack us when she finishes her dance?

As soon as this idea appeared, the official ghost suddenly stopped, and then the candles on the two tables went out. Once again, the only thing that became dark was the light of the flashlight on Zheng Dazhu's hand.

And the next moment, I felt that there was a cold breath on my back. I knew that it was the lady ghost who came around me. I immediately called out: "Zheng Dazhu, use your zhenhun bell!"

But he did not have any reaction, just staring at the front, a pair of cold hands from behind, tightly pinched my neck, let me directly gasp, tongue out.

"Zheng Zheng... "

I wanted to shout, but I couldn't shout it out at all. I felt that I was going to die, and I didn't know where the strength came from. I suddenly stepped back and pressed the lady ghost behind me on the wall. I caught a glimpse of the lady painting beside me from the corner of my eye. No matter what it was, I tore it off and smashed it behind me. As a result, the lady ghost let me go and floated to the beam.

Just now, Zheng Dazhu didn't let me move the painting of ladies, but now it's moving. There's nothing wrong. I don't know if it's because the ghost of ladies has already appeared.

When I was relieved, I found that the painting was staring at my painting with a frightened face in the light of Zheng Dazhu's flashlight. I was stunned and suddenly felt that it was afraid that I would destroy the painting!

With a cold smile, I slightly raised my right knee, holding both ends of the painting in my hands, pretending to smash the painting into two parts, and cheered to the official ghost, "let's go upstairs, or I'll be rude!"

He nodded and waved to Zheng Dazhu. His body trembled and seemed to recover. He also shook his head and took a cold breath: "I'm confused."

With that, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the official ghost on the beam, quickly took out the zhenhun bell and watched it warily.

It seems that when the official ghost dance stopped just now, he was still immersed in its dancing posture.

"Zheng Dazhu, go upstairs!" I cheered to him.

Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at me. His eyes fell on the painting of ladies and looked at the ghost of ladies. He seemed to understand that the killer of ghost of ladies was the painting of ladies. Without hesitation, he ran up the stairs and I followed him.

As soon as I got to the corner of the stairs, the official ghost floated down the stairs and suddenly said, "please return the painting to me. I promise I won't embarrass you any more."

As soon as I frowned, I felt that if I didn't give it back, it would follow me all the time. I just hoped that it would keep its promise, so I directly dropped the painting. No matter whether it caught it or not, I followed Zheng Dazhu up to the second floor, and then stared at the downstairs without blinking an eye. It was really relieved that it didn't follow.

But at this time, behind a bang sounded, a very domineering and dignified breath from behind diffuse, let me have the idea of kneeling!

Then Zheng Dazhu stepped back a few steps, and almost pushed me down the stairs. I quickly turned around and found a coffin much larger than an ordinary coffin floating in the middle of the room on the second floor. The coffin was surrounded by a golden dragon pattern, which looked very imperial, but the lid of the coffin had been opened at this time, which was extremely overbearing It's from the coffin that the smell of death comes out.

"I My grandma, I have a delusion to accept such zongzi! " Zheng Dazhu shivered.

As soon as the voice fell, a golden figure suddenly jumped out of the coffin. The domineering atmosphere in the room suddenly rose to the top. I couldn't help it any more. I fell to my knees and Zheng Dazhu's knees also bent down.

But the zombies are tall, wearing purple dragon robes and nine Diaoyuan crowns. They don't have long teeth on their mouths. Their eyes are red, and their facial muscles are dry and taut. They are blue black. At this time, they are staring at us coldly with their hands on their back. They have the dignity of not being angry!

"Drought He is still an ancient emperor. My God, this time he is miserable. " Zheng Dazhu expression extreme panic said such a sentence.

Although I don't know much about zombies, I know that one of the four ancestors of zombies is said to be the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. She died at the bottom of the sea in the decisive battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou. She has the ability to kill the dragon and the God of slaughter. When she appeared, she was thousands of miles away. Therefore, she corresponds with the God of rain and is called the God of drought.Of course, there is no comparison between the dry deer and the female deer, but it is said that it will take thousands of years to take shape, which is much more powerful than the flying corpse. There is only one red chamber.

It seems that No. 5 was right. It's almost impossible to bring back the skeleton of the battalion commander!

Hanyu came slowly. His momentum was so terrible that he shook violently every step of the red chamber. Zheng Dazhu had already knelt down involuntarily and had no courage to fight against him. My whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Subconsciously, I felt the chin of No. 5 classmate. Hoping to call it out this time, I cried out, but Still didn't show up.

I'm going to cry. This son of a bitch is unreliable.

At this time, he had already stood in front of me. He glanced at Zheng Dazhu casually, reached out a hand and pinched his back neck. He threw him on the wall like a chicken. He fainted on the spot!

It just turned to look at me, stretched out a finger, gently held my chin, let me raise my head, actually leaned over my mouth and kissed me, a very smelly smell immediately penetrated into my mouth and nose, I couldn't breathe, but the shock in my heart was deeper, immediately thought of the story I saw in the tomb where the red coffin was, and immediately understood that it was a flower of a thousand years ago Chang Sheng pursues the emperor of Lin Xiao and Qian Huan Bingyi.

But what I don't understand is how the emperor of this generation could be buried in such a broken tomb and become such a zombie.

And soon, it released my mouth, gently pulled me to stand up, but it took me to the coffin side, let me suddenly scared, what does it want to do?