Chapter 43: A Black Donkey Hoof of 38 Years

Everyone turned on their flashlights to check their surroundings.

Surprisingly, they found that they were in a deep tomb!

There is a dark hole in front of the tomb passage, I don’t know where it leads.

When I looked into the tomb passage with a flashlight, I saw that the tomb passage was actually a passage similar to a plank road.

The surrounding is covered with slate, but the road is made of wood floors that I don’t know what kind of wood it is.

Due to the age, the wood is in a semi-rotten state.

Rao is the big golden tooth who knows the antiques like the back of his hand, but he can’t tell what kind of wood these woods are.

Since the wood has begun to decay, it has a dark color with a thick layer of decay on it.

Fatty just got out of the Hanging Soul Ladder, and he was still a little excited. In addition to his fearless personality, he didn’t want so much, so he waved his hand:

“Comrades, Fatty, I’ll be the vanguard for you, exploring the way!”

After speaking, he stepped into the tomb passage.

“Creak.”

There was a soft sound, followed by the fat man’s exclamation.

In just a blink of an eye, the fat man had stepped on the wooden plank with one foot, stepped straight into the air, lost his balance, and fell into the semi-rotten wooden floor at the bottom of the tomb…

“Help!”

The fat man screamed in panic.

Fortunately, the fat man was agile, and when he fell, he climbed the stone steps outside the tomb passage, so as not to fall and get stuck on the waist.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yan teased: “Fatty, I think you should lose weight. You are too heavy to be a pioneer.”

Fatty glanced at Qin Yan resentfully: “Don’t make fun of Fatty, come and help!”

Hu Payi and Da Jinya hurried over, grabbed Fatty, and tried to pull him up.

“Fuck you, Fatty, you’ve fucked over the water, it’s so heavy!”

Hu Payi and Da Jinya tried their best to suck and failed to pull the fat man out, which made Hu Payi couldn’t help cursing.

“Father, I only weigh about 200 pounds. How heavy can I be? Can’t I lift this weight?” Fatty retorted a little unhappily.

Hu Pa was puzzled after hearing this. Although Da Jinya can’t do much, he should be able to pull Fatty up by himself. Why does he feel like an iron scale, unable to pull Fatty up?

At this time, Fatty also felt that something was wrong and showed a panicked expression:

“Old Hu, why do I feel like something is grabbing my feet below…”

hiss!

Is there something down there?

Except for them, the only things left in this ghost place are the unclean ones…  

Nima?

Da Jinya’s face instantly turned white:

“Father, don’t scare me!”

The fat man said in a panic: “Really, it really seems like something is grabbing my foot!”

Hu Payi frowned. He knew that Fatty wasn’t a person who talked lightly, so it was definitely not groundless.

Qin Yan also felt bad at this time, so he hurried over to help.

With the blessing of Listening Truth’s bloodline, Qin Yan’s current strength is as strong as that of six adults.

He grabbed Fatty’s hand and pulled it up hard, and suddenly heard Fatty’s scream:

“Ah~~ Lord Qin, take it easy! Take it easy! The fat man is going to be pulled in two by you!”

Qin Yan quickly released his strength, otherwise Fatty would have been pulled and dislocated.

There seems to be something really powerful below that is pulling the fat man’s feet!

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xue Li Yang quickly turned on the wolf’s eye flashlight, squatted down, and lit the gap between the rotten wooden floor that the fat man stepped on…

hiss!

Shirley Yang took a deep breath.

When everyone saw this, their hearts rose, and they hurriedly followed the gap, their scalps exploded all of a sudden!

The light from the wolf-eye flashlight below is not very strong, but everyone can vaguely see that the fat man’s feet are being pulled by a pair of hands.

It was a pair of giant hands, bluish-gray, the skin on them seemed to have been dried, and they were wrinkled and attached to the bones, and they were ghostly.

What’s even weirder is that the nails are all curled up, and the ends of the nails are some debris, as if the nails have not been cut for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are still growing.

“This… what the hell is this goddamn?!”

Da Jinya was so frightened that he could barely breathe, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he sat on the ground at once.

Hu Payi saw the world in the end, so he didn’t panic, and wiped the sweat from his forehead:

“Master Jin, bring the black donkey’s hoof in your bag! I’m afraid this is a thousand-year-old dumpling. Take the 38-year-old hoof, I’m afraid he won’t accept the new one.”

Da Jinya was a little stunned, and said subconsciously, “That hoof has already been used to smash Fatty when I was on the Hanging Soul Ladder!”

When the fat man heard this, his fat eyes immediately widened:

“What did you say?!”



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