"Wow, dog, you have a talent for treasure hunting!"
James took a dead branch and fiddled with a pile of debris on the ground.
They include a black glove, several mottled ancient metal coins, a ring, a badge and other accessories.
This is what Erha dug out of the soil.
"This badge..."
Diana squatted down and looked at the patterns on it: "A shield, a sword, and redbud flowers are used... This is the style of the Chris Empire. Its owner may be a nobleman of the Chris Empire... Well, three hundred The kind from years ago!"
She looked at the skull with a strange expression.
'This woman... seems to be yearning for aristocrats...'
Sulu said silently.
"Hey... don't look at that badge, what do you see?"
John grabbed those ancient coins without being too dirty, wiped off the dirt and filth on them, revealing a shiny luster: "Gold! These are gold coins, and they have antique value... We are going to send a sum."
"Send a sum?"
Elizabeth hesitated: "Shouldn't we return it to its owner and bury them properly?"
"Do not be silly… "
Looking at the small robbery hole, John's eyes shined brightly: "Maybe... there is a treasure inside! I suggest that we excavate this place carefully, and at most bury its original owner well. The remaining things are what we should Get paid!"
'The guy whose reason is blinded by greed... The real good things in the grave should already belong to Harlock...'
Sulu glanced at Erha.
The dog was found squatting there, showing a serious dog face, watching the owner argue with his friends.
'Well... Isaac is a good boy, and he insisted on burying the funeral objects together. His family conditions should be very good... Diana is reluctant to part with that badge... James has an ambiguous attitude, but if he really gets rich, he will definitely ask for his share... As for Elizabeth...'
Sulu also watched coldly.
Suddenly, Elizabeth caught his gaze and asked, "Sean, what's your opinion?"
"My opinion... is to return all the funeral objects to the original owner... You know, the owner of this tomb may be a grumpy, petty, and jealous guy..."
Sulu glanced at the dark forest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Neuropathy… "
John scolded: "If you don't want it, give it to me!"
He lay down in front of the burglary hole, which was a bit narrow for a human, as if he was trying to see if he could get in.
Suddenly, John screamed and fell backwards.
He looked extremely pale, trembling all over, and there were some traces of moisture at the bottom of his trousers.
"what happened?"
"you… "
Such an abnormality immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Elizabeth and Diana turned away blushing when they saw John's ugly face.
"Ah! There... in that hole... is a face!"
John stammered what he had just discovered: "He... he just stared at me! Stared at me!"
"No!"
Holding the felling axe, James lay down slightly and stared into the cave: "Harlock didn't find it before..."
"Perhaps... that is the lingering undead of the owner of the tomb!"
Sulu interrupted at this time.
"Undead? Interesting statement... Do you believe in the existence of souls?" Elizabeth asked back.
"Maybe... But if I were the owner of the tomb, I wouldn't want someone to take away my funeral objects."
Sulu insisted on his opinion.
He found that these people were all being targeted by a resentful spirit, and it was best to use peaceful means to solve the problem at present.
Although... the source of all this is a dog.
'It should be that Harlock picked up the other party's grave last night and ate some special items or potions, so the 'mutation' occurred! What the wraiths really pursued should be that extraordinary wealth, but unfortunately... they haven't returned yet. '
Sulu can only try to bury the corpse now to see if he can appease the other party.
Because his condition is really bad, he doesn't want to do anything.
The scene suddenly froze.
James pouted his lips, trying to say something.
"ah!!!"
At this moment, Diana pointed to somewhere in the forest and let out a scream: "There... someone!"
"who?"
James rushed over and found that there was no one at all, and there were no traces of anyone walking on the ground.
"I saw... It was a very strange person, dressed in a strange way, with an ancient style, wearing a hunter's suit, wearing that medal, his face was pale, his eyes were bleeding..."
Diana squatted down with her arms folded: "He...he doesn't look like a living person!"
"Isn't it? Are there really ghosts?"
Friends ran into ghosts one after another, and even Isaac became suspicious at this time.
"Just to be on the safe side... Let's bury him and don't take away the funeral objects, shall we?"
The startled people quickly reached a consensus.
It took them a day to dig the robbery hole in the mound and clean up the other party's corpse.
It was a very ordinary dry bone, and the clothes on his body were torn, so it was difficult to recognize his true face.
It should have been accidentally buried here due to an earthquake or other mountain disasters, but unfortunately there are no diaries and other items to record information.
Next to the original mound, Isaac and others built a new grave for him, with the epitaph engraved next to it: "An unknown traveler, may his soul rest in peace!"
In the end, they buried all the relics of each other dug up around the tomb intact, and offered the wild flowers they picked, and conducted a collective prayer.
During this period of time, that wraith really did not appear again.
This brought John and Diana back to calm, while James and the others seemed very excited. They felt that this camping was really exciting, and they had something to talk about after returning.
Time soon fell into the night.
Isaac and others are enjoying dinner around the campfire.
"I've decided... I'm going to write this into my travel diary."
Elizabeth was the first to announce.
"This is really cool... a trip to the deep mountains, the skeleton of an unknown person... and the wraith..." James also looked very excited, but also a little regretful: "I want to meet him too..."
"No, you don't want to..."
John, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "That was a nightmare!"
"right!"
Diana on the side nodded in agreement.
They think that after completing these things and completing the ritual to appease the evil spirit, the other party will not come to pester them.
Holding the broth, Sulu watched silently from the sidelines: "Unfortunately... some wraiths act unreasonably, not to mention..."
He glanced at Harlock beside him.
This dead dog didn't have the slightest sense of having caused a catastrophe, and was still begging for meat by showing off its cuteness.
Only those pair of blue eyes seemed to be deeper.