Sheng Lingyuan in the coffin sneered lowly.
Xiao Zheng thought it was Xuan Ji, and sprayed: "Why are you laughing, you don't have to be around here to be eccentric, and I'll settle the score with you later!"
Xuan Ji: "..."
What a big pot.
"Lao Lang was obsessed with ghosts before, and he didn't know where he got in touch with. He got a small black pot, saying that he earned it with blood... the money was earned by him, and I... I just did him a little favor and got some change... Really! No my business!"
"Stop talking nonsense," Xuan Ji gave him a kick, "Then what's going on with this robbery hole?"
The goatee's eyes rolled wildly, this man's life force was like a cockroach, just now he was so frightened that his three souls flew around, but after a while, he seemed to get used to it a little bit, and started to make up nonsense again.
It is also a talent.
At this moment, Sheng Lingyuan in the coffin breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly moved, standing up while supporting the bronze coffin.
The goatee met his gaze, and great fear flashed across his face, almost wanting to curl up under Xuan Ji's feet: "I say, I say!"
"He ran out of spells in his little black pot, tasted the sweetness, asked someone to ask for it again, and found a way, well, it seems... the closed disciple of Master Yuede spent tens of thousands just to invite people to eat, please Grandpa told grandma that he even pulled the pimp, but Lao Lang scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously if he didn't want something. Later, a little girl who slept with someone said that the old man was drunk and lied, saying that their "things" were dug from the ground Yes, it’s gone now, and they’re all robbing them hard... Lao Lang is obsessed with it, so let her dig it somewhere... "
Xuan Ji: "Then you guys have the audacity to dig mass graves?"
Goatee: "We're just taking chances... don't know if this is... this is..."
Xiao Zheng: "What mass grave?"
"I'll explain to you later," Xuan Ji vaguely smelled something, knelt down and grabbed the collar of the goatee, "Who painted the paint on the ground?"
The face of the goatee was distorted in the dim light of the phone screen, and he moved his lips: "It's Lao Lang... Lao Lang didn't know where he got it... He said it was a talisman, in case there was something underground, be prepared... We Hired a bunch of 'soil masters', just... the tomb robber, took the map that the woman stole, all the way... dug here, saw this... "
He raised his hand tremblingly, pointing to the bronze coffin.
Sheng Lingyuan was probably cold, his hands were blue from the cold, his fingers lightly brushed the lines on the bronze coffin, he was lost in thought, his expression was cold and empty, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The group of desperadoes who robbed the tomb, when they saw the coffin, they seemed to have taken medicine. They were all crazy. An old guy told them not to touch the things here, because he looked at the gloomy place and felt that Fengshui No, he said that burying in this kind of place would definitely result in a bad death, and that he would have to be reborn forever... The old guy also said that the coffin was surrounded by water, and the incantations carved on the stone platform were stern. It's like suppressing evil spirits... But they don't listen. Some people say that the bronze coffin looks like an old object from the Kyushu melee period. It's been thousands of years. The earth's crust has been moved several times. It's so good, there must be a baby in it... "
Xuan Ji could imagine that when these people quarreled, the one who was more greedy for money and shameless won in the end: "Did you open the coffin?"
"No, no, no! It's not 'us', it's them! I told them not to open it!" Goatee denied it, "Lao Lang said to draw the 'talisman' first, for peace of mind, they are on the stone platform Paint that... that, and then burn incense and kowtow to the coffin... "
Xuan Ji was speechless: "You guys are quite particular about the sense of ritual, why, do you want to dig graves in a civilized way?"
The goatee’s eyes shone like will-o’-the-wisps, faint and frightening: “When they opened the coffin, the old tomb robber and I didn’t dare to go there. Those people teamed up to pry open the lid, and we saw… there was a coffin inside. ... dead bodies of people..."
Xuan Ji was puzzled: "Nonsense, what else?"
Could it be that such a big coffin can hold a dog inside
"A... person..." Goatee swallowed hard, and hissed, "It's not a bone! It's not a mummy either! It's not rotten at all, as if, as if asleep... Limbs... between the eyebrows are nailed to the coffin with long nails superior… "
Xuan Ji heard a "creak", Sheng Lingyuan supported the coffin and stood up expressionlessly, pressing the bronze coffin into a piece.
"The old tomb robber knelt down on the spot... But those people seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, calling out 'baby', and they all rushed up, even squeezing the nails on the corpse...Because there was a conflict over the robbery, one of the tomb robbers suddenly He took out a knife and stabbed his accomplice to death on the spot...the blood flowed all over the coffin...but...but I saw that there was nothing in the coffin except the corpse!"
Condensed water droplets rolled down from the cold mountain wall, landed in the pool with a "tick", and rolled out with thin ripples, chilling Xuan Ji's bare back.
"I went crazy with fright. Those tomb robbers were all red-eyed, and they started killing each other, as if they had a deep hatred for each other. That idiot, Lao Lang, didn't know which nerve was not at home. He didn't go up to grab it, and he didn't run away. Standing blankly next to the coffin, I was almost hacked by the red-eyed tomb robber. I grabbed him and ran out with the old tomb robber... I almost didn’t run out! Because the water in the pool suddenly rose up, I almost fell Flooded the hole we dug when we came. Me, Lao Lang... and the old tomb robber, the three of us fled out of the room, and the old tomb robber ran away without even asking for the final payment."
"I also thought it was a nightmare, but... a few days later, Lao Lang came to me. He said that when the tomb robbers were fighting among themselves, he secretly found a small jade box from the chest of the corpse. Butterfly, that jade... that jade is almost transparent, and there are a few small black seeds the size of sesame seeds in it, which are exactly the same as the 'curse' in the little black pot...but there is no cure...we didn't care at that time, because before There is still a little left in the 'curse-removal'... Lao Lang said, don't underestimate this thing, no matter what, you can earn millions. There is a... ”
Xuan Ji immediately asked: "Have you used it?"
"Just, just one," the goatee said with a mournful face, "but it's different... that child is different from the old fat sheep after taking the 'curse'. Those people in the past, after taking the 'curse', what did Lao Lang ask them to do? They just do whatever they want, so we 'calculate' one by one, everyone in the family can't believe it, but we can't control this kid at all... Lao Lang said something was wrong, he ate something wrong, something happened, so he didn't dare to show up, so he said I'm going to hide in another place. I didn't say where I'm going, we don't act together, or we will be exposed if people see it, who knows... "
Who knew that Ji Qingchen died tragically in the Chiyuan Grand Canyon for no apparent reason.
But why did Ji Qingchen go to Chiyuan Grand Canyon
He was regarded as the last sacrifice, was it destined, or was it a coincidence
The sacrificial event in the Chiyuan Grand Canyon almost overturned the entire Alien Control Bureau. The sacrificial text echoes the bloody characters on the ground of the mysterious witch man's grave, and it seems to be just the tip of the iceberg of a huge conspiracy—
"I dare not show my face. I asked someone to find the so-called 'closed disciple' of Master Yuede. I couldn't find him. That person is gone, as if he has evaporated. I... I have no choice but to spend all my money. The letter left on the Internet, I thought it was the fat sheep that Lao Lang had cheated before and didn't have time to collect the net... "
"So you want to inherit the inheritance?" Xuan Ji was amused by him, and then he reacted, "Wait! No, you said that several tomb robbers surrounded a corpse and killed each other, so what about the corpse? Where's the blood? Where's the grave robber?"
As soon as Xuan Ji finished speaking, as if answering him, bubbles popped out of the pool suddenly.
Someone laughed "haha", the voice was very clear, like an immature boy, echoing in the eerie cave, it was very weird, then, he said something in that voice, it should be witch man language, Xuan Ji only listened understood one of the words—
"Lingyuan".
At the same time, Xuan Ji's phone signal was cut off again.
The voice said something again with a smile, Sheng Lingyuan's face turned pale again, and he shook for a while.
The young man hummed a song, the tune was very familiar to his ears, but Xuan Ji had no time to think about it, because the goatee uttered an "Aww" and jumped more than three feet on the spot, almost crashing into Xuan Ji's arms - the place where the water is bubbling , several soaked corpses climbed up.
Immediately, there was a commotion, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the sound of someone talking loudly. The sound came from the cave where Xuan Ji came.
There seems to be a large group of people walking this way.
But that road... shouldn't there be only more than 40,000 bones
It was impossible to think about it.
Xuan Ji flew up, kicked a body with soaked hair back into the water, held the goatee ball in his hand, and turned to Sheng Lingyuan: "Hey, are you going?"
Sheng Lingyuan looked at him with empty eyes, as if his soul hadn't returned to his place, Xuan Ji cursed in a low voice, rushed up and dragged the devil up.
"Am I full? What the hell is he doing?" While thinking so unbelievably, he held Sheng Lingyuan's wrist tightly and flew to the entrance of the robber's cave.
Before he could stand still, an indescribable sense of crisis hit his face, and it was too late for Xuan Ji to hide. The narrow robbery hole was not enough for him to spread his wings. With a heavy hand in his hand, the goatee had already gone down without a word. .
A thin thread came in from the eyeball of the goatee, and penetrated directly to the back of the head. Xuan Ji's brain and blood burst into Xuan Ji's hand, and then the sinister thin thread was relentlessly wrapped around Xuan Ji's arm, but when it touched His moment was on fire.
The weird singing was interrupted by exclamation, at the same time, a tall and tall figure appeared in the robbery cave, and the voice said in an elegant tone that Xuan Ji could barely understand: "Demon!"
Sheng Lingyuan slowly pushed Xuan Ji away. The robbery cave was too short for him. He couldn't stand upright, so he had to bow his head slightly. He supported the stone wall, as if standing unsteadily, and called out a name in a low voice : "Alozin."
Xuan Ji suddenly remembered where he had heard the singing just now - it was the tune of a nursery rhyme, when he and Sheng Lingyuan were hiding their thoughts from each other, he had heard it in that person's mind!