"At that time, we searched for the most famous doctors in China, but we still didn't solve the problem of ghost veins, our children died one by one, and in the end, even our four brothers almost collapsed!"

Zhang Shaohong seemed reluctant to think about these things, this was the first time he mentioned the privacy of the family in front of everyone, whenever he recalled these past events, his heart seemed to be held by a big hand, making him breathless.

Hearing Zhang Shaohong's deep voice, Zhang Meng's face suddenly turned pale.

In the past, he only vaguely heard some people within the Zhang family discussing this matter, but it was another thing to hear Zhang Shaohong dictate it himself.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Big ...... Uncle, do I really have more than a dozen brothers and sisters who died tragically because of ghosts? ”

Although he didn't see his dear brothers and sisters, but hearing Zhang Shaohong say it so sadly, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a little desolate, they were all his relatives!

Speaking of which, Zhang Shaohong was already in tears, and he couldn't say a word when he turned his back.

Jun Ge shook his head and said softly: "I have studied it with Hongye, this kind of thing should belong to a curse!" At that time, there was also a frightening case, that is, even if they were euthanized and wanted these children to die peacefully, their faces were still so desperate and distorted after death, as if they were still suffering from that kind of pain after death. It is a curse that can penetrate deep into the bloodline, not a simple virus. ”

Later, Zhang Shaohong and Zhang Shaoye dismissed their wives, but they didn't want to see the tragedy of the white-haired people sending the black-haired people painfully!

Zhang Meng only found out that she was pregnant with him not long after his mother left.

At that time, when it was sent to Zhang's house, Zhang Shaoye was almost crazy. He cried and laughed and almost smashed Zhang Meng to the ground directly, saying that he would let him suffer this pain in the future, but fortunately he was stopped by Zhang Shaohong, which is why Zhang Meng is now.

Hearing Zhang Shaohong mutter, Zhang Meng's heart was simply turbulent, he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying past hidden in their family.

But fortunately, after going through so much, Zhang Meng is just extremely uncomfortable now, but it's not that he can't accept it.

When Zhang Shaohong saw Zhang Meng's appearance, he also nodded slightly.

"For the first time in so many years, I'm telling you these secrets. You are all brothers who fight the world with me, and I have been hiding this thing from you all my life. I don't know how life and death will be on this trip, and I don't want to have any regrets, so I won't vomit or be happy! ”

Zhang Shaohong said softly, but there was a little more depression in that tone, and he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhang Meng.

"Ah Meng remembers to move his head more and think more!"

This sentence came suddenly, and Zhang Meng felt as if he was explaining the aftermath, and in those words, it seemed that he had a will to die. Zhang Meng was panicked when he heard this, he wanted to open his mouth but didn't know how to say it.

"Okay, keep walking, it's going to come anyway."

Zhang Shaohong said with an empty expression, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to someone......

"I said Zhang Lackinge, I didn't expect your life experience to be so bumpy." The fat man walked over and whispered.

"I don't have the heart to joke with you." Zhang Meng said lightly.

"No, I'll tell you something! Maybe it's my delusion, why do I think your uncle is a bit of a death-seeking, you have to find a way to enlighten him. The fat man leaned over and said to Zhang Meng in a very low voice, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Why, fat people feel this way?"

Zhang Meng's heart suddenly sudden, he just thought it was his own illusion, but even the fat man said so, what did he want to do, uncle?

What did Uncle mean by his last sentence? Does it seem to hint at him something, wary of someone? The more Zhang Meng thought about it, the more confused he became, but he also knew that even if he went to ask his uncle face-to-face, he couldn't ask why, and he could only follow Zhang Shaohong and them slowly forward with a tangled stomach.

Originally, the high-spirited atmosphere of the group was completely dispelled by the unexpected discovery, but this is fine, at least I know that there is a difficult opponent in the secret, otherwise if I am attacked, I don't know how I died.

I don't know how long I walked, the road on the ground became narrower and narrower, originally more than ten meters at the beginning, but now it is only two or three meters wide, in that small space, it makes people feel a little depressed.

And under their feet, those rocks and gravels have turned into some wet mud and sand, and when they step on it, they make a 'sizzle' sound, which is especially loud in that empty environment.

And every time you step on it, the footprints will sink into the wet mud and sand, and sometimes it is a little difficult to even pull out the feet.

"It's not going to be dew here, is it? How can it be so wet. Chen asked with a frown.

After all, this tomb is already considered a third-hand product, and there have been three waves of people before and after, and it is normal for dew to be wet.

"Probably not, the water level here hasn't changed much. If it's dew, the water level will rise gradually. Gao Wenbin carefully investigated and denied.

Zhang Meng looked at the black place in front of him and almost became a line, but it never came to an end.

He was secretly surprised in his heart, they didn't know how long they had been walking this passage until now, how long was this crossing?

"What the fuck is this?"

The fat man asked with a strange expression, and a square dirt bag suddenly protruded in front of them, which was about a dozen centimeters high, which was particularly abrupt in this flat mud and sand.

Zhang Shaohong's face was a little unnatural, he took a few steps forward, but he didn't approach directly, as if he was a little jealous. Brother Jun also followed quietly, and seemed to be a little worried about Zhang Shaohong alone.

The nervous appearance of the two suddenly startled everyone, what is that dirt bun, which actually made Zhang Shaohong and Brother Jun so cautious?

The two stared for a while not far from the dirt bag, and then returned with solemn faces.

Chen Cripple was about to ask, but Zhang Shaohong shook his head to stop him, signaling not to speak up first, and let everyone retreat first.

After retreating more than ten meters, Zhang Meng glanced at Zhang Shaohong, but saw that he still hadn't stopped yet, and a touch of panic suddenly rose in his heart, what was that dirt bag? Let the uncle and them be so afraid that they have to retreat so far before they dare to speak.

"What a thick resentment!"

After retreating thirty meters, Zhang Shaohong said softly, with a solemn look on his face.

"Resentment? There was a coffin buried underneath. ”

The fat man's eyes lit up and he said with some surprise.