"Resurrected, female ghost resurrected!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted in the dark tomb, which completely woke up the lost Zhang Meng. Before Zhang Meng could see who was talking nonsense, he found that the painting of the woman on the wall seemed to have changed.

Xiao Lou, who hurriedly followed, wanted to stop Zhang Meng, but was thrown away by Zhang Meng.

Seeing Zhang Meng's expression, Zhao San in the back hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Meng took a deep breath: "No, it's okay." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Meng peeked at Xiaolou with some vigilance, looking at the innocent Xiaolou, a trace of guilt rose in his heart, and secretly said that he shouldn't be too careful. Then he asked Zhao Sandao: "Third uncle, did you notice the woman on the wall smiling when you came over?" ”

"The women on the wall are smiling?" Zhao San frowned, and hurriedly leaned over to the wall lamp to look, but found that the wet girls who combined beauty and horror were still just murals, and there was no change: "No! If there is really anything different, Third Uncle, I just think that the light here is not as bright as it was at the beginning, and of course there is a lot less smoke. ”

"There is less smoke, it seems that Ye Jiu has found the mausoleum keeper." Qingzhi said.

Zhang Meng ignored this matter, and just looked at Xiaolou embarrassedly: "You...... You ......"

As if he had guessed what Zhang Meng wanted to ask, Xiao Lou shook his head: "I haven't seen any changes in these wet girls on the wall." ”

"That's weird, I heard a woman's laughter just now." Zhang Meng was puzzled for a while.

Although Zhang Meng was talking to himself, he was still heard clearly by the fat man who followed closely, and the fat man hurriedly shouted: "I said Zhang Lackinge, don't scare us!" Everyone knows that ghost laughter is always more difficult than ghost crying, and your startled behavior just now is really terrifying. Fat man, I really thought you had met a ghost again. ”

Seeing the fat man's reaction, Zhang Meng secretly said in his heart, how can this fat man be the same as no one? Just now he obviously told himself that the woman on the wall looked like Xiaolou, why did he forget what he said just now in the blink of an eye?

Zhang Meng was puzzled, so he had to say: "Forget it, no matter whether the wet girl on this wall is smiling or not, let's sort out the collected items first!" Let's see if there's anything else that works. ”

After saying that, several people all moved the things they found to the brightest place and counted them separately for the next emergency.

Seeing that everyone didn't care about the scene that happened just now, Xiao Lou pretended that nothing had happened, scanned the picture of the female ghost on the wall proudly, and changed to a pitiful expression again.

Just when everyone was halfway through tidying up, Ye Jiu, who had chased out, ran back again.

Seeing Ye Jiu chasing back, the fat man shouted loudly: "Little lady, you came back just in time, we found some equipment left by the Japanese army here, you see what you need." ”

Ye Jiu glanced at the things scattered all over the place, and did not speak, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qingzhi hurriedly explained: "After you chased out, we lit the wall lamps in the tomb, and then we found that there were a lot of weapons and equipment on the ground, I checked them, and some of them can still be used." ”

Hearing Qingzhi's words, Ye Jiu's brows, which were already like frost, sank a little more, and turned his head to look at the wall lamp in Qingzhi's mouth. Just when the pheasant wanted to continue to tell Ye Jiu about the wall lamp, he found that Ye Jiu's eyes were fixed on those pictures of demonic female ghosts.

Seeing Ye Jiu in a daze, the fat man said with a smile: "Grandma's, I don't know what's going on, there will be a portrait of a Japanese in a Ming Dynasty-style tomb, it's disgusting to look at." ”

"Japanese?" Ye Jiu read these three words lightly, and glanced at Xiao Lou hidden in the crowd without a trace.

With a pair of Shang Ye Jiu's gazes, Xiao Lou immediately shrank his body in fear.

"Yes." The fat man nodded and said, "Xiao Lou said that all the paintings on it are the images of the female ghosts in Japanese legends. Damn it! Looking at these half-faced things, I am disgusted by the fat man, why are the things made by Japanese devils so perverted. ”

Ye Jiu didn't seem to care about the fat man's words, and after listening to the fat man's explanation, he said lightly: "I almost caught that mausoleum keeper just now." ”

"What's going on?" As soon as he heard Ye Jiu say this, the fat man hurriedly asked, "You said, you almost caught that mausoleum keeper this time?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Jiu nodded and pointed to the wall lamp: "It seems that this lamp has helped me." ”

"How?"

Seeing everyone's questions, Ye Jiu said slowly: "The speed of the mausoleum guards encountered this time is not as fast as last time, and the escape route is not as weird as last time, it seems that you should have lit the wall lamp and destroyed the mechanism in this tomb." ”

As soon as Ye Jiu's voice fell, the fat man laughed: "What do I say, as long as you have the belief of **, what are you afraid of hitting the wall?" As soon as the flame of revolution was ignited, all these organs were self-defeating. Hehe, it seems that these grandsons will not dare to show up lightly. ”

"Come on, you." Seeing that the fat man was proud again, Zhao San immediately sarcastically said: "The ghost hitting the wall is seen by Meng Zai, and the method of cracking it is also thought by Meng Zai, it has a relationship with you for a few cents, don't put gold on your face." ”

"Hehe, everyone is a brother, and whoever cracks it is not all the same." The fat man smiled, not caring about his shamelessness.

Only Zhang Meng looked back at Ye Jiu: "Then Brother Jiu, why did you let him escape again?" ”

"The strength of the other party is very strong, and it is ......" Ye Jiu swept the long tomb in front of him and said: "Although this lamp has worked, it has not cracked all the mechanisms here." So unless you light up all the sconces here, you'll be hard pressed to catch each other. ”

Seeing Ye Jiu say this, the fat man immediately picked up some shabby clothes, rolled them up on the mountaineering pickaxe, and made them into simple torches to light other wall lamps.

Seeing that the fat man was so active, everyone hurriedly looked for the flammable materials around them, and followed the fat man's lamp by lamp.

Seeing everyone get up, Zhang Meng's eyelids suddenly jumped for some reason, as if he had a premonition that something bad was about to happen, and the first thing he thought of at this moment was the laughter of those female ghosts.

But before Zhang Meng could express anything, Xiao Lou beside him said, "Don't!" ”

"What's wrong?" The fat man lit the fire with his hand.

"Fat brother...... Other...... Don't light it, I'm ...... I...... I'm afraid ......"

"Hehe, what's there to be afraid of." The fat man laughed: "If there is no light here, it is really scary." When we light up the entire tombway, we won't have to move forward in the dark! Besides, no matter how fierce the female ghost is, she can't see the light, not that the ghost is afraid of the three fires. ”

Xiao Lou rarely suddenly opened his mouth to stop everyone from moving forward, and now hearing Xiao Lou say this, Zhang Meng hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, with me, don't be afraid of anything." ”