Chapter 566: The Eighth Master Died

There was no response on the walkie-talkie, accompanied by a murmur, followed by a shrill laugh of a woman, and when he heard this laughter again, Fan Lao Er almost cried in fright.

This time he really wanted to turn his head and run, but his legs were completely disobedient at this time, and he couldn't run at all, and then his crotch was warm for a while, and he peed his pants in fright.

With a trembling hand, the walkie-talkie fell to the ground.

Just when Fan Lao Er was frightened and depressed, there was a sudden movement from the entrance of the tomb, as if it was the sound of footsteps.

This made Fan Lao Er pluck up a little courage, and shouted at the entrance of the cave: "Eighth master...... Rabbit Six ...... Is that you? ”

The footsteps got closer and closer, and after a while, I saw half of a person's body leaning out of the tomb robbery, it was the eighth master.

It's just that at this time, the eighth master was covered in blood, especially on his face, which was covered in blood, and he could only see two white eyes.

"Fan Lao Er...... You hold this thing...... Hurry up and sell it, give it to ...... Give ......"

The eighth master stretched out his hand, and it was the piece of phoenix jade pendant that he was holding in his hand, Fan Lao Er walked over tremblingly, and finally saw the living person, but he looked at the eighth master's face by the bleak moonlight, and was suddenly startled, and exclaimed: "Eighth master...... What's wrong with this? ”

"Hold...... Hurry up and leave...... "The eighth master was full of blood and handed Fan Lao Er the jade pendant.

Fan Lao Er hurriedly took the jade pendant from the eighth master's hand, and the next moment he wanted to pull the eighth master out of the thief hole.

It's just that as soon as his hand touched the bloody hand of the eighth master, a cloud of black gas floated out of the thief hole, wrapping the eighth master, and the eighth master howled miserably, pulling Fan Lao Er and almost falling down.

When he went to see the eighth master again, he grabbed the ground with both hands and dug out two deep pits, as if something was dragging him behind the eighth master, and kept pulling towards the thief hole.

"Run...... Run, run......" The eighth master shouted the last sentence of his life hysterically, and then the fog behind him instantly wrapped the eighth master, and then the eighth master's body was like a spring, and he was pulled into the thief hole with a "whoosh".

Seeing that the eighth master was so miserable, Fan Lao Er knew that the rest of the people must have all folded in the thief cave, at that moment, boundless fear was wrapped, Fan Lao Er didn't know where to get a lot of strength, desperately rushed towards the outside of the mountain forest.

Along the way, Fan Lao Er didn't know how many heels he had fallen, but he didn't dare to stop at all, so he got up and continued to run.

While running wildly, Fan Laoer's ears seemed to linger with the woman's sharp laughter, and then he heard the woman say in his ear in an extremely resentful voice: "Return the things......"

However, at that time, Fan Lao Er was completely frightened, just running all the way, and the woman's terrifying laughter was in his ears.

I don't know how long I ran, I don't know how far I ran, the east was white, the sky was bright, and when they parked, Fan Lao Er was shocked, lying on the ground and panting, and when he rested, he found that his shoes were lost, and his legs were all scratched by thorns, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

After dawn, Fan Lao Er was still in shock, and originally wanted to go back to see if the eighth master had come out, but when he thought of the terrifying woman's laughter that lingered in his ears before, and the bloody face that the eighth master crawled out of the thief hole, Fan Lao Er retreated, he really didn't have the courage and courage to turn back again.

I don't know what strange things happened to the eighth master, judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the people who came to rob the tomb with him all died in the big tomb.

At this time, Fan Lao Er remembered that when the eighth master came out, the jade pendant handed to him was still stained with the blood of the eighth master, Fan Lao Er wiped it carefully, only to find that it was a beautiful ancient jade, and it was a jade pendant carved with a phoenix, but no matter how the jade pendant was wiped, there was a blood-red spot left on the jade pendant.

There are a lot of artifacts in Fan Lao's second-hand hands, and in the past ten years, everything that has been stolen from the tomb has been sold by his hands.

As soon as Fan Lao Er saw this phoenix jade pendant, it was a good thing, but it was a pity that there was a red spot on it, which destroyed the whole piece of jade.

Without this red spot, this piece of jade would be worth at least one million yuan, but with this more, it is estimated that it is not even worth 100,000 yuan.

It's not that this jade is bad, but the red spots on the jade are soaked with the blood stains on the tomb owner's body, and the bloodstains have penetrated into the jade, and this thing is easy to make trouble.

At the beginning, the eighth master must have thought that this phoenix jade pendant was a good thing, and it could be sold for a lot of money, and after getting it, he desperately brought this piece of jade out, but in the tomb, it was dark and black, and the eighth master definitely didn't see the red spots on this jade pendant.

Fan Lao Er sat there and pondered for a while, feeling that the eighth master finally brought out this jade pendant, there should be another purpose, the eighth master at that time may feel that he can't live, give this jade pendant to himself, let himself sell it, and then distribute it to the families of these tomb robbers, even if it is a settlement fee.

But the eighth master never knew that this jade pendant with blood-colored spots would not sell for much money at all.

It's impossible to go back and see, Fan Lao Er was frightened, sat on the ground and rested, although the sun came out and shone warmly on his body, but Fan Lao Er's body still couldn't help but feel a stream of cold from within.

I don't know how long it took for Fan Lao Er to get up from the ground, take the piece of jade, and return home.

After resting at home for a few hours, Fan Lao Er took this jade pendant and directly bought a bullet train ticket, arrived in Jiangcheng City, and sold this jade to Gu Baoxuan's Lao Wang at a price of 80,000 yuan.

The brothers who robbed the tomb with him were all buried in the tomb, and only Fan Lao Er came back alive, Fan Lao Er couldn't help it, so he posted money to each of the brothers, and put 50,000 yuan into each of the brothers' homes, and hit their accounts, so they felt a little relieved.

On the night of returning from Jiangcheng, when Fan Lao Er was just about to sleep, he suddenly heard the laughter of the woman he heard at the entrance of the thief cave again, gloomy, with a trace of indescribable resentment, and his head buzzed at that time, and he didn't know anything about the rest of the matter.