Underground Grave Tunnel.

Xiaojie held a flashlight and watched the little girl Zhou Yan roll down in amazement, and her face changed.

"Uncle, are you a Naruto? Will it transform? ”

Zhou Yan was a little overwhelmed, stood up and hid timidly to the side, but it was too dark here, and there was a damp smell in the air, which made people's chests tight, and she didn't dare to hide too far.

At this time, my uncle also came down from above.

Xiaojie screamed: "Uncle, I saw a ghost!! ”

"Hell, what's the hell?" The uncle was very unhappy, and the nephew's performance was too bad.

"You, right behind you." Xiaojie pointed at Zhou Yan and trembled when he spoke.

The uncle was stunned, and the whole person was a little stiff.

The little girl Zhou Yan timidly defended in the back: "I'm not a ghost. ”

As soon as the uncle heard this, the anger came up, and he slapped Xiaojie's head fiercely: "What nonsense!" ”

Then he explained Zhou Yan's identity to Xiaojie.

"Uncle, don't you play like this, do you? We're not here to play, we want to save your sister. Xiaojie's tears are about to fall, he feels that he can't bear it anymore with a drag oil bottle of his own, and then a smaller drag oil bottle, isn't he looking for death?

The uncle sighed: "I'm afraid that person is more than lucky, I can't leave this little girl behind." ”

In the end, under the strength of his uncle, Xiaojie could only accept the reality, and then gave a flashlight to Zhou Yan, angrily telling her to pay attention to safety, he would never save her in danger.

The little girl timidly took the flashlight, turned it on immediately, and shone around herself before feeling a little relieved.

This tomb road, about three meters long and three meters wide, is square and yellowish, like yellow bricks, but it is plausible.

Moreover, this tomb road extends in all directions, there are many traps, it is worth mentioning that these traps are completely one in the east and one in the west, there is no law at all, and I don't know how many clever tomb robbers have died under these traps because of their own experience.

Uncle and Xiaojie brought the 'crime' tools and set off.

The little girl Zhou Yan followed timidly, it was too quiet and scary here, and she silently prayed in her heart that time would pass quickly.

"There is no danger in this 100-meter distance, go fast." Uncle urged.

The tomb road is like an endless corridor, no matter how long you walk, it is the same appearance, and you will even go crazy if you have poor psychological quality.

……

Rumble!!!

The raging waves of fire were like carpets, spreading out quickly, and all the weeds and trees along the way were burning, and the air was slightly distorted by the scorching heat.

Fang Yuan stood in the fire, like a god of fire descending from the earth, he controlled the waves of fire to surround and roast all the zombies, but there were still many zombies who were not afraid of death, and they were still desperately rushing over in the raging flames, just to bite Fang Yuan.

"Alas, I'm not Tang Seng, why are you so persistent?"

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan had finally roasted all the zombies to ashes.

But the nearby half-mile forest was also burned bare by Fang Yuan, leaving only charred black, and what he did today was enough for him to pay a fine of two million yuan at the Environmental Protection Bureau.

So Fang Yuan immediately slipped away.

Another half hour passed, and it was still unspeakably quiet.

Fang Yuan walked out of the darkness with a calm face, his face solemn.

Is there no one behind the scenes?

Fang Yuan was a little unsure.

……

In a burial chamber underground, Xiaojie excitedly lit a candle in the southwest, and there were words in his mouth, who lit the lamp, the ghost blew the lamp, and muttered a lot of 'jargon'.

Uncle looked at the side and shook his head.

Xiaojie snorted: "Uncle, be modest, this is all professional knowledge." ”

The uncle was not angry, and he couldn't cry or laugh: "It's really harmful." Apparently, he knew where the man had lit the lamp and blew it out.

The little girl Zhou Yan stood next to her, her flashlight shining back and forth, her expression was very uneasy, and vaguely, she seemed to sense that there was some danger nearby.

"Uncle, whether you drink wine and eat meat or gnaw on the roots of the tree to eat Guanyin soil, it depends on this experience!"

Xiao Jie rubbed his hands together, his eyes fixed on the coffin in the middle.

This is a sub-burial chamber, and the reliefs around the burial chamber are messy, and there are all kinds of disgusting bugs, which look like corpses, but they are very large, and they feel a bit like a canine and an anti-tiger.

The uncle carefully observed the mural, but Xiaojie couldn't help but touch the coffin.

"There's something interesting about this mural, it seems to be a description of how to raise corpses." Uncle frowned, "What's the use of raising this thing as a corpse?" ”

He's weird.

Click......

Suddenly, a shrill sound of moving the coffin came from behind, and the uncle was startled.

"Xiaojie, what are you doing?!"

Xiaojie panted while pushing the coffin hard: "The candle in the southwest has not been extinguished, which means that there are no zongzi here, and we will withdraw if we pick up things directly!" ”

Uncle couldn't cry or laugh, and said that it was fake, why didn't Xiaojie believe it.

Eventually, with a loud thud, the heavy coffin lid was overturned to the ground by Xiao Jie.

My uncle walked over and shone his flashlight.

I saw that in the coffin, there was only a gray-black robe, and there was not a trace of bones in the robe.

"Clothed mounds?" Xiao Jie blinked his eyes, suddenly, his eyes lit up, looking at a bronze mask next to the gray and black robe, the mask was very strange, there were only two eye holes, and there was no trace of pattern in the rest of the place, just like a blank piece of paper, with two eye holes in the middle, very simple.

Uncle suddenly felt that this face was a little familiar.

Xiaojie was excited, he felt that this mask must be an ancient relic of great research value, and if it was sold, he would definitely be able to scrape together enough money to treat his uncle's own sister.

He couldn't wait, and reached for it, the texture of the mask was very weird, a little sticky, and a little soft.

Xiao Jie's movements froze, and he felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the uncle finally remembered, he looked back at the mural behind him, and when the flashlight shone, he saw those huge hideous corpses, their backs, which looked like strange masks.

Xiao Jie's eyes also fell on the mural, and then his expression became very strange, as if crying instead of crying, as if smiling instead of laughing, and the whole person trembled terribly.

"Turtle son, you still don't let go!" The uncle was in a hurry and slapped Xiaojie in the face.

saw Xiao Jie's whole person fall backwards, but the strange thing was that he was still holding the 'mask' in his hand.

"Uncle, I can't let go, this thing has glue!" Xiao Jie screamed aggrievedly, he stood up from the ground, the 'mask' in his hand firmly attached to his hand, and he couldn't break free no matter how he shook it.

Uncle flashlight shone over, frightened, only to see Xiaojie's hand, which was dripping blood at the moment, slowly dyeing the 'mask' red.

At this time, the flashlight light approached, and it was clear that the mask was a corpse the size of a human face, for some reason, there were similar barbs on its back, and it was relying on these barbs to frantically suck Xiaojie's blood, and it could be seen that the color of the corpse was rapidly turning red.

"Ahhh......h

(End of chapter)