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I was so frightened that my soul flew, and I gritted my teeth and pulled my arms out desperately.

The hand that grabbed me in the grave was surprisingly strong, and no matter how hard I tried, it clung to me.

"What's going on?" Dou Dabao saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly jumped down again.

"There's something down there......

As soon as I spoke, my body slackened slightly, and I was dragged down by that hand.

My upper body was pulled down, and my face almost hit the tip of the grave made of stone slabs.

Thanks to Dou Dabao, I grabbed my shoulders from behind in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been blinded by the stone tip, and I would have to break my appearance.

"What is it?" Jinghai asked above.

How dare I make a sound, I only hold my breath and wrestle with the hands in the grave.

For most of the day before digging, Dou Dabao and I used up almost all of our strength. At this time, although Dou Dabao is behind to help 'pull the radish', he still has no advantage at all. The point is that with the current posture of the two of us, even if we still have the strength, we can't use it at all.

"Woe, let go, let's think of another way!" Dou Dabao thought that my bull temper came up, and he grabbed the things inside and refused to let go.

I can't say it, let alone speak, and at this moment, my other hand is holding the ground, and I can't even gesture even if I want to.

It's just that Dou Dabao is a solid eye again, and if it's me in the back, most of them have already taken out the guy talisman, no matter how big and twenty-one they are thrown into the grave.

That's when something even more distracting happened.

There was an equally cold hand down there, grabbing my arm.

Followed by the third and fourth......

At the same time, the voice of speech was heard again.

"He's the one who scared the little things away!"

"Who's going to stay with us after that?"

"Pull him down!"

"Can it work? He's not the same as that little thing. ”

……

Despite the dire situation, I listened in doubt.

Listen to the voice, there is not only one 'person' below, but at least four.

Now the strange hands that hold me have changed from one to four.

A strange hand pulled down, I was already unable to deal with it, and now the four hands were grabbing me, but they didn't make much effort, and the four guys who seemed to be grabbing me didn't fully agree.

The point is, how does it feel so strange to listen to them?

Although the four voices are not quite different, they have one thing in common, they are all urn-sounding, as if they came from a sealed vat. That is, I was so close, otherwise I wouldn't really be able to understand what they were saying.

"Pull him down!"

"Yes, pull him down instead of the little thing!"

My heart sank, it's over, the girls are unanimous, and they want to work together to pull me down.

If I wanted to be some kind of 'little thing' that could go down through the hole, I would really like to go in and see what was inside.

But the hole was not much bigger than a palm, and it was surrounded by sharp stones.

If the four guys really want to pull me down together, the only result is that they will kill me and have to pull off one of my arms!

Once people are terrified to the extreme, they really don't care about it.

Thinking of the impending result, I reluctantly squeezed between my teeth and said, "Dabao, exert yourself!" ”

At the same time, with a cross of my heart, I flipped my wrist and grabbed one of my wrists violently.

At the moment when I decided to fight against the customer, I suddenly felt that the green tendons on the back of my right hand and my entire arm suddenly bulged.

It felt like another arm had been detached from my arm!

Moreover, the separated hand seems to be able to move with my heart. I grabbed one of the guys' wrists, and the detached ghost hand was also grabbing at the rest of the monsters.

Although I couldn't see the situation in the grave, I could feel that the four guys below were panicking because of the appearance of the ghost hand.

Except for the hand I was holding behind my back, the other three hands were all retracted. Moreover, the hand I was holding had let go of me, desperately trying to escape from my grasp.

I didn't expect the situation to suddenly turn around, and I hurriedly pulled my hand out desperately.

The fright I had just received turned into annoyance, and I refused to let go of the guy I was holding in my hand at all.

I want to see, what the hell is this demon, it almost killed me!

The guy in the grave didn't move, and it seemed that he had given up resistance.

With Dou Dabao's help, I easily pulled out half of my arm.

However, at this point, I felt that something was wrong.

What I was holding in my hand didn't look like a human wrist, or a bone stick without flesh and skin.

If you look closely, the thing is about the same thickness as an adult's wrist, but it is round and boneless, and it feels a little rough in your hand.

A strange thought quickly popped into my mind: this is not a corpse, it is not a ghost, this is a dead thing!

I turned my face, gasped and said to Dou Dabao, "It's okay, you let go." ”

Dou Dabao hesitated for a moment and let go of me, but still put his two hands behind my back, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

I felt it carefully again before slowly pulling my hand out.

When I was about to pull my wrist out, I could already see that the top end of the thing I was holding was actually a round mud seal the size of a small bowl.

"What is this?" Dou Dabao asked in amazement.

I didn't bother to answer him, and I didn't know how to answer.

When I pulled it out of the hole, we were both dumbfounded.

The surface of the thing was covered with mud, but I could still tell that it was actually a terracotta jar about a foot and a half high, with a big belly and a small mouth!

In addition, through the lower edge of the mud seal at the mouth of the jar, you can see that there seems to be a layer of yellow oiled paper sealed inside.

"What is this?" Dou Dabao blinked and asked, "The funeral vase?" ”

He and I looked at each other, and I couldn't say why.

If you want to follow this shape, it is indeed a bit similar to a modern vase.

But the truth is that this thing is not only crude, but also has a sealed mouth, and at best it can only be said to be a crude earthen pot.

Feeling the tightness of my right arm, I handed the strange-shaped earthen jar to Dou Dabao.

I rolled up my sleeves and looked at it, and suddenly gasped.

It is certain that the ghost hand did appear just now, and the raised green tendons have not completely disappeared at this time.

However, what made me feel terrified was not the separation of the ghost hands, but the fact that there were four green handprints on my right arm at this moment!

"Ouch, you're dying! What the hell is going on, but it's talking? Jinghai jumped on his feet.

I glanced at him, didn't say anything, and subconsciously looked at the cave again, and found that the hole was no longer like the black rumbling just now, but could let in a little light.

I pursed my lips, looked at Dou Dabao, took out my mobile phone, squatted down again, and looked towards the grave.