Chapter 55: There is a ghost behind it

55 There are ghosts behind it

"Fat man, don't talk nonsense, there are taboos in this place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "I said, holding the lighter and began to probe left and right, trying to see any clues from the dirt on both sides. Look around and find nothing. Just as I was about to crouch down to study the white figure again, my hand suddenly burned, it turned out that the lighter had been burning for a long time, and the windshield on it had burned red.

I hurriedly threw this thing out of my hand, but I didn't expect the fat man to have a hand problem, so I was ready to come over and catch it. "Isn't it just a lighter, as for being so desperate?" I asked jokingly.

The fat man's hand touched the fiery lighter and threw the thing out of his hand at once. ", it's so hot, Xiao Ye, are you pit me?"

"I didn't say I threw it at you. You have to go and do it yourself, blame me? I shrugged. But suddenly, I fell silent, because the hot lighter happened to fall to the ground in a bad way, and the shock started.

A sizzling sound came from under his feet, and the fat man turned around and came to a monkey to catch the moon, and picked up the lighter from the belt. The fat man's skills are not fast, but he is still a step too late. I saw that as soon as his hand left the ground, a layer of blue-green flames immediately rose, as if it was a fireworks lit on the ground, and it was extremely beautiful.

"Ouch, it's painful to kill the fat man." The fat man rolled at my feet, and his hands immediately slapped on the ground. Between the waves of his palms, a trace of fire could be clearly seen burning rapidly in his hands. Seeing this, I suddenly remembered a certain rumor about a burial.

Legend has it that the body is not allowed to carry a soul when buried, otherwise you cannot continue to be the descendant of the owner of the tomb after death. Because after death are separate individuals, as if all people are equal in the modern world. Just imagine, when he died, the prince and emperor were just ordinary ghosts, and those slaves were naturally ordinary ghosts, there is not much difference between the two, why do those efforts continue to obey the tomb owner as they did in life?

One of the weirdest doorways is to take the ghost fire before death, and this ghost fire must be captured in the mass grave. After being caught, it is cooled and turned into white phosphorus, which melts into lime water, and then all the sacrifices are bathed in lime water until the whole body is covered with this layer of white phosphorus.

These people must live in the dark, they have to be in a water prison, as soon as dry air appears, plus a fire point of 40 degrees Celsius, their whole body immediately spontaneously combusts. And this layer of white things seems to come from white phosphorus, and it is rumored that the soul of this kind of dead person will always guard his corpse and not enter the reincarnation.

"Fat man, be careful, this thing is weird." I just shouted and realized that it was too late. A dark shadow crouched in the corner, twitching. There was no light in the place, but the eyes were adjusted to the darkness and could distinguish the shadows somewhat.

But I couldn't see the expression of this black shadow at all, but from the figure, it looked like the fat man. "Fat man, what are you doing? This is not the time for jokes. This place is weird, so let's go out first. As I spoke, the other man didn't say a word, as if he couldn't speak.

At this time, I can't do so much, so I have to go out first. Immediately he jumped upwards, grabbed the edge of the dirt with both hands, and tried to jump out. But suddenly there was a strong force from under my feet, which threw me downward, and when I looked down, I didn't know when the fat man had grabbed my feet, and his body kept twitching, and saliva flowed out of his mouth.

Seeing this, I was shocked and looked at it carefully. The fat man doesn't know what evil he has fallen into, it's just like a sheep seizure, looking at the big white teeth that have been opened, and he looks eager to try, where do I still allow this bite down.

It doesn't matter that the guy below was a fat man before, but he is definitely not my partner at the moment. A kick was placed on his broad shoulder, and with this strength, my arms contracted, and I stood on the platform above. I turned around and picked up the flashlight that was placed on the ground, and a white light shot out of my hand.

I hurriedly looked towards the previous collapse, but it was empty. It was as if nothing had appeared, but the white humanoid mark disappeared with it. Spooky, too weird......

I stood there with a flashlight in my hand and looked around, and everything within five or six meters was in full view, except for the grave mound, which was gray and dark dirt.

Could it be that he escaped? But how could there be no sound at all, as if it had evaporated out of thin air. That's a big fat man who weighs twice as much as me!

I went around again and still didn't find anything. Indifferently, it felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at me behind my back.

Suddenly, I turned around, and my back was still empty. But at the moment I turned around, I saw a little black shadow flashing away, this black dot was very fast, but no matter how fast it was not as fast as the speed of light, I still caught it.

A scene suddenly arose in his heart, a lean man with a big fat man attached to his back, but he didn't feel the weight at all. The protagonist of this strange scene is naturally me, but there is nothing I can do about it.

When I turned around, I suddenly saw the red candle on the ground, and a solution came to my mind. I lit the red candle, and the flaming red light brightened up the space. The warm air wafted in front of me all at once, which made me feel a lot more relieved.

I turned to the side and looked at the shadow of the candlelight on my side. The shadow swayed from side to side in the candlelight, and from time to time it stretched out towards the mound in the distance.

Above the shadow was a large black mass, and the whole shadow looked like a top-heavy alien stickman. Sure enough, on top of my head, I thought to myself, I finally verified the idea, but there was no good measure to get him off the head.

I don't know if this kind of squatting thing on my head has done me any real harm. But at this time, the fat man didn't even have weight, it seemed that he was fascinated, and his human nature was suppressed by ghosts, and all of them were ghosts.

I'll leave the fat man on my head for the time being, after all, it's not painful, but I don't know how much of this thing exists in the surrounding graves. According to the previous speculation, there must be a real tomb here, which belongs to the owner of this tomb. But until now, it has never been possible to see what level of character this belongs to which dynasty, what generation, and what level.

After all, it is too rare to see just a few hundred graves as a mausoleum.