After the fat man finished speaking, he sat on the ground with a depressed expression, if this place is really a suspicious grave, then this trip will be in vain.

"Damn, it's been an empty grave for so long."

Presumably a few steps further, you must have seen the so-called coffin that concealed people's ears and eyes, but what treasures would the ancients put in the grave of doubt.

The biggest possibility should be that there is nothing, so this trip is in vain.

Looking at the fat man's expression, I couldn't help but be extremely frustrated, and the two scolded the tomb owner in their hearts, but they had to face reality in the end.

The fat man and I were tired and hungry at the moment, and after discussing it, we decided to rest for a while and wake up and go back the way we came.

Leaning on the red pillar, I fell asleep completely, and this time I met the samurai who controlled the Yin Bead in my dream.

He told me that Yin Orbs don't actually have the ability to bring people back from the dead, but they can bring the user back to a time that has passed.

After saying this, he disappeared in the fog with ***, followed by the little girl who often appeared in his dreams.

There were always two tall figures standing beside her, both fat and thin, and the mist appeared on their faces so that I could never see them.

It's just that I vaguely noticed that the bloated figure in the dream was very similar to the fat man in front of me, and the scene suddenly changed when I was thinking about it.

Surrounded by antique furniture, a huge silk screen blocks the view.

Immediately after that, several figures walked back and forth behind the screen, and finally the figure of a woman dressed as a lady appeared.

It seems that this is the so-called tomb owner, and I can't hold back my curiosity, thinking that her stone statues are already so moving.

What kind of scenery is the real person, I was thinking about going around the screen to see her true face, but suddenly I accidentally fell.

When she looked up, she saw herself crouching at her feet.

A strange atmosphere that had never existed before spread in my heart, but in the end, curiosity prevailed over me.

I was just about to raise my head to see what it really was, and then I woke up from a dream.

In the distance, the strange rocks and black pools emitted a long wave, and I felt a chill down my spine when I recalled the dream just now.

"Could it be that this is not a suspicious grave, it was the owner of the tomb who gave me a dream just now."

This kind of thinking, which is far different from ordinary people, can only be imagined by me, Ganzi, of course, this is just a guess.

After all, the ancients never lied when they wrote on tombs and steles.

I couldn't help but nudge the sleeping fat man and signaled that it was time for him to leave, lest he have too many dreams at night.

I never thought that when I turned around, I found that the surroundings were empty, and I couldn't see the slightest figure in Qionglou Yuyu in the distance, let alone a bloated body like a fat man.

"It's broken."

I couldn't help but gasp and hurriedly stood up, but gradually realized that the scene in front of me was a little dazzling, and when I opened my eyes, I returned to the dream.

Only this time it's very real.

"Shh

The fat man's voice appeared behind him, and it turned out that this guy had already woken up, but I hadn't noticed it yet.

The panicked noise in his ears was deafening, and he seemed to be curled up in some huge vessel, and it was difficult to even move.

"Where is this?"

"Listen to me, fat man, I just picked up a painting in the distance, and after opening it, it became like this."

"What?"

I gasped and said that this guy must be in trouble, but the current environment is extremely unfamiliar, and then another sentence from the fat man behind me sends chills down my spine.

"Don't be afraid, I feel like we're in a painting."

Now outside is the so-called Nanyang County, and those people are dressed one older than the other.

"How is that possible?"

Cold sweat was pouring down my forehead, and I felt an endless chill spreading in my heart when I recalled the fat man's words just now.

"Where are we?"

"Shhh

"It's no surprise that those people outside are arresting us now."

I couldn't see the fat man's face behind me in the dark, but I felt that his body was shaking as he spoke, and it was clear that he was more difficult to believe than I was.

But this is indeed a fact of what happened.

It wasn't until the sound died down that I poked my head out of the tank a little bit, and it seemed like evening at the moment.

Many quaint and elegant roof tiles are overwhelming, the sound of water echoing at our feet, and the strange moon overhead seems to confirm it all to us.

"It's really ancient....

For a moment I didn't even know what to do, and the fat man crept through the streets in the dark like a thief.

"I kind of understand, if we want to go back, we must find that little girl, this is her suspicious grave, maybe all the tricks to kill her will be solved."

I know that the little girl in the fat man's mouth refers to the owner of the tomb who is called the ghost god on the inscription, but this is in the painting.

How could two of us modern people communicate with the worldview constructed by the ancients, maybe they would have to arrest me and the fat man as monsters when they saw the equipment on my body.

It wasn't until dawn that the two of us finally sneaked to the so-called Yan Mansion, and the big characters on the plaque were clearly visible.

"We'll have to find a way to find Niko's room."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, I looked at the empty ancestral hall in front of me and the white silk in the corners of the room, feeling more and more weird.

"There's no one here."

Just as I was thinking, a large net fell from the sky and caught me and the fat man.

In the corner, a number of people dressed as domestic servants with knives, forks, clubs, and sticks suddenly appeared, and these people looked surprised, as if they thought that the wrong person had been arrested.

I couldn't hear anything when I opened my mouth, and it wasn't until a while later that I realized that it was in the painting.

We can't hear them when they speak, and they can't hear them when we speak.

Now that I am tied up and thrown into the cage, I am angry at the fat man and say that you are the one who broke through, and this time you should have an idea.

Who knows if you die in such a ghost place, if you are really dead in real life.

The expression of the fat man in front of him was very calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the ancients outside.

"Now that Yanfu is pretending that her daughter has died, everyone must be soldiers, and it won't be long before someone will untie us and send us back."

I couldn't help but gasp and said, "How can you be so sure." ”

The fat man winked at me, and then the sound of footsteps came slowly from the distant cell competition, and in an instant I understood what he meant.

Because now no one knows that the concubine of the Yan Mansion is faked her death, except for me and the fat man and the Yan parents who single-handedly planned these.

As the footsteps approached, I saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes approaching, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at me and the fat man's appearance.

In an instant, he ordered us to be untied, but what I never dreamed of was that he actually took out two portraits immediately afterward.

One is myself and the other is fat.

The appearance of the painting, including the equipment of the whole body, and his hairstyle, are not bad at all.

I felt more and more strange in my heart, but this time the gorgeously dressed middle-aged man in front of me seemed to be a little incredulous, but he was relieved.

After a full meal, the fat man and I pretended to be dumb and refused to speak, and they couldn't hear us anyway.

However, ancient and modern words are the same, plus the fat man can write ancient texts, and he can understand the truth in three or two sentences.

It turned out that these two paintings were made by the Yan family's daughter, and at first his parents didn't believe it, but now it seems that her daughter is indeed different from ordinary people.

The crying and smiling handsomeness depicted on the tombstone can be fatal, and it should be true.