"It doesn't look like it. How could it be this clean right after being dug up?"
"Holy crap, did you guys notice? The eyes of that sculpture seemed to move just now!"
Although the young men were fearless when they were drinking and boasting, hearing such words late at night still gave them goosebumps.
So Lao Ba said in an annoyed tone:
"Don't talk nonsense, how could a sculpture... hiss..."
However, before he could finish speaking, his words were stuck in his throat.
Because at that moment, the sculpture that had been sitting there suddenly stood up.
Seeing this, the thugs were terrified, their legs went weak, and they didn't have the strength to run away.
The leader, 'Old Eight,' was a little bolder and turned to run away.
But soon, the living sculpture stretched out its large hand and grabbed Lao Ba in its grasp.
"A ghost!"
With a scream.
The courtyard was soon filled with dull thuds and various indistinct screams.
At the same time, all the dogs in the village started barking.
The commotion startled many people, causing them to shudder.
Finally, the village officials gathered a group of people and went to look for the source of the sound.
They finally found several guys on the banks of the Huilong River, all bruised and battered, looking utterly miserable.
However, when asked what had happened to these guys, they were met with replies like "ghosts" and "there are ghosts."
Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines and dared not ask any further questions. In any case, these few thugs were not well-liked, so they deserved it!
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