After filling the treasure on the disc with several large bags, the three of them stopped out of breath.

They looked at each other, and their faces were filled with irrepressible smiles.

Post one: "Brother, that's enough." ”

Chen Yuanlong looked at the end of the hall, it was a stone door, there was a small gap in the middle of the stone door, and in the middle position, twelve fist-sized holes formed a small circle around the gap.

In each of the pits, there is a round gray stone that looks inconspicuous.

But for the man who has just received a large fortune, it can never be an ordinary stone.

The inner struggle made Chen Yuanlong's face distort a little, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Since you're here, why leave it to others."

A little surprise flashed on the faces of the uncle and the poster, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

After being silent for a long time, he stood up: "Heaven is unfair to us, why should those people be born with a golden key in their mouths, and we have to watch the wealth slip away from us?" Should it be left to the grave robbers? ”

None of the three felt like a tomb robber, and the words of the post became the straw that broke the camel's back.

After sorting out the harvest and packing up a few huge cloth bags, the three of them walked towards the stone gate.

On the way, they were still comforting each other, this was the last thing to be taken, but what they didn't expect was that the twelve round beads turned out to be really stone beads.

Looking at the stone gate that had been dug into a pothole, the three of them felt a little lost.

Yes, the orb that was supposed to exist turned to stone, and they lost a lot.

In order to make up for their losses, they blew open the last stone door.

......

At this point, the uncle stopped, his gaze deep and distant.

Ling Tian, who was excited when he heard this, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly urged: "Uncle, what's inside the last stone gate?" ”

"What do you think?" Uncle smiled wryly and shook his head: "There was only one coffin behind the last stone door, and it was empty beyond that, and we were completely blinded by desire at that time, and even had a feeling of being fooled. ”

After a pause, my uncle continued: "We think that the most precious thing may be in the coffin, so we ...... it." There was still nothing but the corpse, and we were angry and yelling, and it wasn't until much later that I finally understood why there was nothing inside. The owner of the tomb put all his belongings outside, hoping that he would be able to rest in peace, and that's it. ”

Ling Tian was silent, and only after a while did he squeeze out a smile: "Uncle, I don't blame you, the owner of the tomb put the treasure outside, isn't it that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and I can't complain about other people's ......." ”

The uncle shook his head again, sipped his saliva, and stopped talking.

The room was quiet, except for the occasional sound of Wang Xiumin adding water.

After a long time, Ling Tiancai asked again, "Uncle, so your dream is related to that ancient tomb?" ”

"Yes. It has to do with ancient tombs. ”

The mood had calmed down, and the uncle spoke again.

Last night's dream was different from before, and he remembered it very clearly.

After falling asleep, he seemed to be able to hear the sounds around him, even Ling Tian persuaded Wang Xiumin to leave, but soon after, the whole person became confused, as if uncontrollable through a forest that could not be seen clearly.

When there was a clear sound of footsteps under his feet, the confused feeling suddenly disappeared, and the whole person became very conscious.

Only then did he realize that he had returned to the original tomb.

The lid of the coffin, which had been overturned to the ground, was rebuilt and covered on the coffin, and the broken parts were glued together without knowing what they were, leaving only small cracks.

The stone gate that was blown apart at that time was also glued together, but it was not completed, and the corner of the stone gate on the right side was missing, and under the stone gate, there was a small pile of fragments of the same material as the stone gate.

It's like a construction site that hasn't been repaired yet.

Looking into the distance, faintly, a figure was squatting on the ground and busy, and the familiar figure made him think of a person in an instant.

It's just that before I had time to say hello, I heard an eerie voice behind me.

"Hurry up and fix my stone door."

Subconsciously turned around, but standing behind him was a dried corpse, wearing a robe dyed with a strange color.

He had seen this robe before, and he was so interested that he opened it with his own hands to find the hidden treasure underneath.

Owner of the burial chamber.

His whole body began to tremble, he couldn't say a complete sentence at all, he wanted to run away, he wanted to call for help, but the strength of his whole body seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Hurry up and fix my stone door."

The dry corpse repeated, perhaps seeing that he did not react, and suddenly raised the whip from unknown places, and slammed it on his back.

The sharp pain finally made him react, screamed, and ran away.

The dry corpse didn't chase after him, just a grim laugh came from behind.

Running all the way down the passage, when he gasped and stopped, he found that he didn't know how to return to the stone gate.

The long whip in the cadre's hand hit him right on the body, and there was a crisp sound.

"Hurry up and fix my stone door."

In the same way, he ran again, but he still returned to the stone gate, and the pain from the long whip finally brought him to his senses.

Atonement, Punishment......

Looking at the figure still busy in the distance, he seemed to understand something, and did not run away again.

Speaking to himself: "Yes, we destroyed your tomb and should fix it for you." ”

After speaking, he endured the pain and came to the broken place of the stone gate.

He had never done anything like this, but when he picked up the pieces on the ground, he was so skillful that it was as if he had done it many times.

He wasn't stupid, he finally understood why he was sick.

That's atonement.

Taking a deep breath, he became more earnest, and the long whip did not fall on him again.

I don't know how long he worked, but he gradually felt a little exhausted, and just wanted to stop and rest, the long whip fell on him with a snap.

The sudden pain made him shudder, and then he heard the cold voice of the dry corpse.

"You can't escape, you can't escape."

The next moment, he suddenly woke up and saw Ling Tian beside the bed.

......

"So everything is a ghost in the ancient tomb, and it seems that in order to solve it, you have to go to the ancient tomb."

As soon as Ling Tian finished his analysis, he was denied by his uncle: "We have been back to the ancient tomb before, and there is nothing left except a huge pothole?" ”

"The tomb is missing?"

"Yes, it's as if someone has dug up the entire tomb."

Uncle's answer made Ling Tian a little confused, and he asked curiously for a long time, "Uncle, why did you go back then?" ”