Huzi muttered in a low voice, "No wonder there are female ghosts ......"

The seventh master looked at me and Huzi with a gloomy face, and said, "This is a fucking mural!" What the hell! ”

Hearing the seventh master say this, I dared to hurriedly look into the southeast corner, and I really saw a woman with a cloak on the wall of the tomb prostrate on the ground, in a very strange posture, with her limbs on the ground, her palms up, her face almost the same as the opposite, looking upwards, her hair hanging down on the ground.

Now I recall that the way I squatted down to look for the candle just now, the height of my head was really close to her face.

Then I turned to look behind me, and on the wall behind me there was the silhouette of a little girl, with her hair scattered, her hands raised, and in her hands a large vase, almost larger than her size, with her eyes looking at a black cat on the ground, and her expression was very angry.

The fright just now slowly came back to my senses, and I carefully looked at all the murals in the entire tomb, wondering why I didn't find these murals when I came in just now. But after the tomb door is closed, in that dim environment, can you see?

I was puzzled, so I reached out and touched the mural, and found that a layer of powdery things appeared on my fingertips, the particles were very fine, and I put it under my nose and smelled it, and found a very pungent fishy smell.

After Wang Chu and his gang of tigers bandaged their wounds, they probably saw that I was studying the material of the mural, and told me that the mural was painted with a very rare scale powder, because the tomb was closed for a long time, and suddenly entered the air after the oxidation effect, so it did not appear at first, and when the air was enough, these scales will slowly appear after complete oxidation, but the color will become very monotonous.

After listening to her explanation, I looked at the mural again, and although there was no brilliant color, I could still clearly see the scene depicted in the mural.

An adult woman is prostrate on the ground, an angry little girl is holding a vase to smash a black cat, and a little girl is kneeling on the ground, holding a basin-like thing in her hand, looking up at the sky, there seem to be tears on her face, and her expression is very sad.

These scenes look very incongruous, most of the ancient tomb murals, are depicting some of the great achievements of the tomb owner during his lifetime, not the heroic posture when he went into battle to kill the enemy, or the heroic spirit of the king in the world, like this kind of murals that are not related to the wind and horses, it is really rare, and it makes people scratch their heads.

At this time, Huzi stood up, looked around and said, "Why are all fucking women?" Those women in the back still don't have faces? So saying, he pointed to the wall on the west side of the tomb, and depicted a group of half-kneeling maids, who were all faceless, and their facial features were blurred, as if the painter had deliberately failed to draw their faces clearly.

At this time, the seventh master said coldly, "Just look at it, don't point it!" ”

Hearing what the Seventh Master said, Huzi hurriedly put away the hand that was pointing at the mural, and said, "I said Seventh Master, how did this fucking mural be painted in a mess?" He doesn't have any fucking artistry at all. ”

I said in my heart that this tiger is a big and rough one, and he still understands what is the artistic level? I wanted to open my mouth to ridicule him, but the seventh master suddenly waved his hand at me and said, "Come and help." ”

I hurriedly walked over, only to see the seventh master open the cloth bag, which contained the three skeletons on the blue lacquer bed, I didn't know what he was going to do, and I didn't dare to ask more, so I put the three skeletons flat aside according to his meaning.

Then the Seventh Master stood up, lit a cigarette, and said to us, "It is more appropriate to call it Juyin Tomb instead of Juyin Coffin here." As he spoke, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, glanced at the mural in the tomb, and continued, "This mural depicts the scene of the cold palace, the concubines who were beaten into the cold palace by the emperor, and after a long time, most of them became stupid and stupid, but each of them was a very resentful lord. ”

Saying that, the seventh master pushed away the other two smaller coffins, and at this time I already had some premonitions, looked inside the coffin, and found that there were no corpses except for some jewelry and jade burial goods.

So he hurriedly asked the seventh master, "These three empty coffins, are they these three people?" ”

The Seventh Master nodded and said, "It should be!" ”

Huzi pursed his lips and asked, "Damn it, why did they run to that blue paint bed?" ”

The seventh master shook his head, looked at the coffin, waved his hand at me, and motioned for me to put the bones of the two children into the coffin, and then put the adult bones into the main coffin, and then sealed the coffin lid.

When Huzi saw it, he immediately changed his face, rushed over with a strong step, grabbed the arm of the seventh master, and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu almost threw his life here because these coffins were all hung, and he didn't touch a few dead weapons to go back, Lao Tzu was unwilling." ”

The seventh master's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he glared at Huzi and said, "No one can touch the things here, touch the underworld here, that is looking for death!" ”

Huzi didn't give up, and said, "Lao Tzu just fucking played a circle from the ghost gate, what else is terrible, this immortal weapon Lao Tzu has figured it out." As he spoke, he reached out and touched the coffin.

At this time, Wang Chuyi on the side grabbed Huzi's wrist suddenly, shook his head with a serious expression, and then pointed to the candle in the southeast corner, and said, "The candle is extinguished and the gold is not touched, as soon as you stretch out your hand, the candle will be extinguished, and the things in this coffin cannot be touched!" ”

Huzi shook off Wang Chuyi's arm and said scoldingly, "That's fucking, the candle you bought is not of good quality, don't fool me here." As he spoke, his hand was already in the coffin.

At this moment, the bones in the coffin suddenly grabbed Huzi's wrist, Huzi was frightened, and quickly took his hand back, but because it was collected too quickly, he took out the skeleton's arm at once, and now it is hanging on Huzi's wrist.

Seeing this, the seventh master hurriedly folded his hands and shook the coffin, and then took the dry bone arm from Huzi's wrist and put it back in the coffin, and then said with a gloomy face, "I think you have lived enough." With that, I put the lid back on the coffin, and I also followed the example of the seventh master and covered the other two coffins containing the bones of the children.

After everything was done, the Seventh Master sighed and said, "These three are also hard-working people, but I don't understand why the captain who opened the coffin at the beginning just stole their bodies and put them on the big bed in the main hall, instead of touching the spiritual weapon inside?" ”

Wang Chuyi and I thought about it for a long time and didn't understand why, and finally the seventh master shook his head, bowed to the coffin again, and then prepared to go out.

Chu Yi and I followed the seventh master and walked out, but at this time, Huzi didn't make any movement, standing beside the coffin in a daze, as if the whole person was frozen there.

I turned on my flashlight and shone it on him, and said, "Huzi, let's go!" ”

In this photo, I suddenly found that Huzi's face was sallow, and there were two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.