The pony staggered back, dodging the boy's hand, only fear remained in his heart, and he didn't remember ringing the bell, it rang once and for all.
"It's just a wisp of its soul, just a phantom, don't worry about it! Ring the bell!" Old Guo shouted.
"Damn, you said it lightly, I can't control my instinctive reaction!" Xiao Ma simply closed his eyes, but the ghost was still in front of his eyes, and the other places were pitch black, and the contrast became clearer, so he had to open them again. Looking at the distorted face of the boy, he made all kinds of horrible expressions.
Xiao Ma suddenly remembered that Ye Shaoyang said that the blood on the tip of the tongue can drive away ghosts, and he bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, the burning tingling sensation made him wake up all of a sudden, facing the boy's terrifying face, he didn't feel so scary anymore.
Seeing this scene, the ghost of the boy turned into a five or six-year-old fat boy, with a tender neck tied by a red rope, with a painful expression, and a pair of big eyes looking pitifully at the pony, oh Crying loudly, Bai Nen's little hand stretched out towards the pony, as if begging him for help.
"It's an illusion, it's an illusion, it's an illusion..." Xiao Ma kept telling himself, his mind was still uncontrollably captured by the picture in front of him, he couldn't remember his responsibility, he dropped the alarm bell, stretched out his hands, and tried to untie it. The noose around the boy's neck...
"Qiankun Wuji, break!" A big hand patted the child's head, knocking it down and falling back into the ancient tomb. The little horse shuddered suddenly, came to his senses, and looked at Lao Guo. Lao Guo clutched his right hand and moaned, appearing to be in great pain.
"Old Guo, I'm sorry, hey, I still need you to take action." Xiao Ma was a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, it's normal for you to be recruited, which means you have kind thoughts in your heart." Lao Guo was surprised that he didn't hurt him, and spread out his right palm. One hand was swollen, and there was a "Chi" written in cinnabar on the palm. Words, the color is fading.
Xiao Ma was surprised: "Didn't you say that it was just a strand of soul, why did it hurt like this?"
Old Guo gave him a blank look, "It's a ghost after all, a wandering spirit is enough for a Taoist boy like me, and I'm not that fierce little brother."
The two looked into the ancient tomb together. Ye Shaoyang captured the escaping soul. Finally, the three souls and seven souls gathered together. Li Gui, the two boys, and those from yesterday, Ye Shaoyang felt that he was simply a model worker in the magic world. Of course, Yin De did not lose money.
Seeing that there was no danger below, Xiao Ma and Lao Guo also jumped down. Lao Guo walked to the coffin where another boy was shut, and there were occasional knocking sounds inside.
"What about this?" Lao Guo asked.
Ye Shaoyang asked Xiaoma for a bottle of pure water, drank half of it, took a few breaths, and said: "Burn it directly, destroy its body, and I will save it."
After drinking the water and resting for a while, Ye Shaoyang took out a bottle of shark oil from his backpack, wiped it on the coffin board, lit it, and set it on fire. Xiao Ma was surprised: "What kind of oil is this? It's more powerful than gasoline!"
"East Sea Merman Oil is very resistant to burning. Just a small bottle can burn for hundreds of years. It is often used as an ever-burning lamp in ancient tombs." After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he suddenly thought that this is an ancient tomb, and glanced away , found a small door in the corner, walked through it, and there was a side room inside. In the corner was a copper lamp stand in the shape of a murloc. The murloc held an ever-burning lamp in both hands, and the light was dim.
Ye Shaoyang blew out the lamp, poured the shark oil inside into his own small bottle, this is a good thing, he just used up a little, just in time to replenish it.
On the ground of the ear room, there were various funerary objects scattered everywhere, such as some antique vases, and there was a weapon rack on the opposite wall, which was filled with swords, guns and sticks, which seemed to be the collection of the big black man during his lifetime.
Combined with the fact that he was wearing iron armor after death, Ye Shaoyang speculated that the owner of the tomb should be a general.
Ye Shaoyang lowered his head and found that the pony was bending over, putting his arms into each jar and large-caliber vase one by one, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"
"Hey, see if there is any treasure hidden inside."
"Damn, I can't work, I can grab things faster than anyone else!"
Ye Shaoyang was very depressed. When he returned to the tomb, the coffin had been burnt out. The seal of Pixiu fell from the coffin lid and was falling on the corpse of the ghost. Pull out the soul-fixing needle on the boy, press the middle finger on its ghost gate, and start to save the undead.
Due to being suppressed by the seal of Pixiu, the boy's three souls and seven souls could not be separated from the body, but there was no further trouble and it was resolved smoothly.
The pony came out from the side room, wandered to the front of the main coffin, saw the gold, jade and jewels in the coffin, his eyes shone like a wolf, "Damn, so the treasures are here!" He reached out and fished a lot, put it in his pocket , muttering in his mouth: "I don't want the three thousand yuan reward, I want these, and share the rest with you..."
"Whatever is divided, hand it over to the country." Old Guo said.
"Why, I'm not innocent!" Xiao Ma said, grabbing another handful.
Ye Shaoyang looked funny. "There are police guards outside. We took so many treasures out, do you think we can get away?"
Xiao Ma was taken aback, then smiled, "It's okay, they don't know there is an ancient tomb here."
Ye Shaoyang scolded: "Are you a bit smart? We killed the white-haired zombie, and they will definitely come in and search it. If you have a way to bury this ancient tomb so that they can't see it, these things are all yours."
Xiao Ma was stunned, looking down at the baby in his hand sadly, "So many babies..."
"Let's choose one small thing each, and hand in the rest." Ye Shaoyang came to the coffin and looked through it. Among them was a women's jade bracelet, which looked good. He had an idea and thought it could be given to Zhou Jingru, so he put it in the bag .
Lao Guo picked out a jade wrench finger.
Xiao Ma chose for a long time, picking up this and putting down that, unable to make up his mind. "Hey, you can give me some advice, which one is the most valuable?"
"I don't know, choose quickly!"
"Then... I'll just do the most straightforward thing, hehe." Xiao Ma grabbed a big gold ingot and put it in his pocket.
Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo looked at each other helplessly, they were really idiots, and the value of any antique jade here is also higher than that of gold ingots.
Ye Shaoyang's eyes lit up, and he found another phoenix-shaped jade pendant. He picked it up and saw that the jade was clean, with smooth lines and fine workmanship. It was a good thing, so he also put it away.
Xiao Ma stopped doing it after seeing it: "I said you can only choose one, why do you choose two?"
Ye Shaoyang said angrily: "I've put in so much effort, I'm exhausted, what if it's different, you can just ring the alarm bell and almost stab me, it's good to give you the same!"
Xiao Ma felt wronged, and was angrily speechless.
Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang plate, walked along the walls of the tomb and the side room, and found no evil thing again. There is a tomb passage in front of the side room, Xiao Ma intends to explore it, Ye Shaoyang gave him a white look and said: "The mechanism in the ancient tomb Heavy, we happened to fall directly into the tomb from above, and we didn’t encounter anything, now we walk backwards and step on the mechanism, how many lives do you have?”
Climbing back from the pit, the three of them were exhausted. They sat on the ground and rested for a long time, then returned the same way, walked out of the air-raid shelter, and took a deep breath of fresh air.