Chapter 183

Zhang Hao walked to the old man's side and passed a trace of energy to stabilize his mood.

"I'm not afraid of those things, what do you think this is?"

Zhang Hao had an extra piece of rune paper in his hand and handed it to the old man. Zhang Hao knew that the old man was a peasant, and he still believed in these ghosts and gods, and took out the charm himself, just to make him believe that he was a Taoist priest, or a person who was not afraid of this kind of thing.

The old man looked at the charm in Zhang Hao's hand, and the expression on his face was even more exciting, he hurriedly got off the bed and knelt in front of Zhang Hao.

"Please save our village!"

Zhang Hao helped the old man up, thinking that this old man was in charge of a lot, one would save his grandson, and the other would save their village.

The old man was helped by Zhang Hao to sit on the bed, and then slowly said the matter.

The old man's name is Ma Baoguo, he is from YN Province, and he lives in a small border village called Majiapo.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and the people in the village rely on the sky to eat, hunt, and collect medicine to make money, and life is hard.

At the beginning of last month, there was a torrential rainstorm that lasted for more than 10 days, and there were landslides and flash floods, and many houses in their village collapsed, killing seven or eight people.

However, some bottles and cans were washed down from the mountain, and there were some knowledgeable people in the village, saying that they were antiques, so everyone discussed it and gave it a share.

Then strange things happened in the village, and people kept falling ill, and those who were sick were chilled and blackened, and they did not live long before they died.

Ma Baoguo also felt that he was going to suffer, and it happened that his grandson was also sick, so he took his grandson to Hangzhou City to find his son and daughter-in-law who worked here.

But before he came, he thought about getting more bottles and cans, and when he came to the big city, he used it to pay back the money and treat his grandson.

If it's really worth as much as others say, maybe you can sell it for a big price, buy a house in the city, and never come back.

There were many people who had the same idea as him, so the people in the village spontaneously organized a treasure digging team and went up the mountain.

There were seventeen people who went up, and only the old man came back.

They found a big hole in the mountain, and they all thought that something had rushed out of it, so they went in.

After entering, they found that it was a long passage, and Ma Baoguo recognized it at that time, it was a tomb road.

When he was a child, he followed his father to help bandits dig ancient tombs.

He was overjoyed at the time, the ancient tomb, this is the ancient tomb, there must be a treasure in it.

He couldn't help but say it, and the others were immediately happy.

A crowd scrambled to rush in.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, they turned left and right, and they came to the end of the passage.

A stone door blocked their way.

There was a yellow charm pasted on the stone door, just like the one in Zhang Hao's hand, but the red cinnabar on it was already very light.

These people were carried away by desire, and when they went up, they removed the charm and pushed open the stone door with all their might.

The stone gate was pushed open, and the gates of hell were pushed open.

A ghostly scream came from within.

Boil...... Whining......

Those people didn't mind, especially Ma Baoguo was even calmer, he had dug the ancient tomb, and knew that when the ancient tomb was opened, the air outside would circulate in, which would cause such a sound.

So he was the first to rush in, followed by the others.

Inside is a large space, and even the top of the hall cannot be illuminated by a flashlight.

In the middle of the hall, there are two sarcophagi, and the sarcophagus is surrounded by gold, silver, jade, porcelain and stone carvings.

"Rich......

I don't know who roared, and someone rushed forward.

Ma Baoguo hesitated for a moment, he always felt that this was gloomy, different from the kind of ancient tomb he dug with his father.

For the first time, he saw stone carvings around the sarcophagus.

Four huge stone sculptures, each five or six meters high, are tigers, dragons, phoenixes, and tortoises.

Zhang Hao naturally knew what it was, the Green Dragon and White Tiger, the Xuanwu Vermilion Bird, and the Four Great Divine Beasts.

Ma Baoguo was a little more careful, he walked up slowly, and touched two pieces on the outskirts of the pile of gold, silver and jade.

One is a golden wine jug, and the other is a white jade pendant.

There were also a few gold objects that were much larger than his hand, and a white jade the size of a cabbage, and he frowned and couldn't help but want to get it.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw two red figures standing not far away.

He shuddered, then stepped back.

Thinking he was dazzled, he turned his head to look at ......

He found that he was not dazzled, he really saw two red figures, two white and terrifying faces.

Ma Baoguo didn't stop, turned around and ran out, but before he could run a few steps, he remembered two loud noises and several screams behind him.

Ma Baoguo couldn't help but look back and found that the two sarcophagi had exploded, and several of the people who came by himself were hit by the fragments of the sarcophagus and were lying on the ground screaming.

Two figures jumped out of the sarcophagus and jumped towards the people.

Ma Baoguo hurriedly turned his head and ran outside.

He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky and run into ghosts and big zongzi.

His father had dug graves all his life, and he had never touched them once, but he didn't expect that the things in his father's story were bumped into by him.

Ma Baoguo stumbled all the way down the mountain, returned home, put the two things he brought out and the two jars he had been given before into the box, and then took all the money from the family and left the village directly with his grandson on his back.

After arriving in the city, Ma Baoguo also called back to ask about the situation in the village, but the phone in the village could not get through.

And he dreamed every night that the two ghosts were looking for him for his life.

After his grandson's illness was diagnosed, he took out his things and thought of finding a place to sell them for the child's medical treatment.

As a result, I ran into Zhao Guangqing, and the guy said that his things were fake.

Ma Baoguo couldn't get angry for a while, so he said that he dug this thing on the mountain.

Zhao Guangqing not only wanted to buy his things for a thousand yuan, but also wanted him to take them to the mountain to have a look.

Ma Baoguo didn't dare to go, for fear that he wouldn't be able to live if he went.

He didn't want to give anything, for fear that if he did, his grandson would not be able to live.

Therefore, he was beaten by Zhao Guangqing and almost killed him.

If it weren't for Zhao Guangqing thinking about that ancient tomb, he wouldn't have sent Ma Baoguo here.

Originally, he wanted to send him to the hospital, but Zhao Guangqing was afraid that the doctors in the hospital would be troublesome and helped Ma Baoguo call the police, so he chose here.

When Ma Baoguo finished telling the story, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, fortunately your things were snatched away by them, I think there are unclean things on those things, if you stay around, you will probably die a long time ago. ”

Ma Baoguo sighed, he actually thought of this, but he was reluctant to throw things away, it was his grandson's life-saving money.

"Uncle, take me to your granddaughter's treatment, save him, you take me back, the sooner the better, maybe there are still a few people in your village alive." ”