Chapter 103: The Hanged Ghost

This is a woman's face, the face is very long and long, and it can even be said to be a weird arc, but the other party's eyes are very large, the eyelashes are curved, and the eyeballs are bulging, if you put it in an elementary school textbook, it is like describing a little sister with a pair of big watery eyes.

The eyes were still blinking, it was the kind of serious blinking, the lips coated with heavy rouge pursed slightly, she seemed to want to create a very cute and innocent, very bad feeling, but at this moment, it brought me boundless horror, in this situation, I even lost any reaction for a while, I forgot what I should do, just stared at the face in front of me.

Jerked

The face suddenly leaned forward, as if it had been actively pressed against my face, and I was like a patient who had finally started to sweat after a summer heat stroke, as if he had just been fished out of the water, soaking wet.

I began to scream and began to retreat, but my feet suddenly stepped into the air, like the original blue brick ground, suddenly turned into a sand dune, my body began to sink into the sand upside down, followed by a whirlwind of the sky, I lost my center of gravity, lost my sense of direction, and lost my effective perception of everything in the outside world.

"Smack!"

I fell to the ground, subconsciously reached out and touched it, the ground was hard, which made me feel a lot more relieved, I first looked around and found that I was still in the same position, the previous weightlessness was more like an illusion, a hallucination after being scared and fainted.

I slowly got up and walked to the burial chamber, where the group was still looking at me with a look of concern on their faces, and I wanted to tell them what I had just seen, but I stopped, because I suddenly noticed that all of them were standing there motionless.

I'm a little dazed, I know I'm definitely already in the game, in fact, whether you are an archaeologist or a tomb robber, after entering the tomb, you have already begun a battle of wits with the tomb owner.

The experience of being in the tomb of Chen Daoren has broadened my horizons a lot, and although I am panicked now, at least my mind is calm and I have begun to think about how to deal with it.

Qin Lao once told me that if you fall into a panic in the tomb, then the probability of your survival is left to rely on luck to speak, and if you can calm down and think, the probability of your survival will be very large, after all, your opponent is a dead man, and a person who has been dead for a long time, and you have an advantage in the game between the two of you.

I began to think that I knew that I must have been hallucinating in some way, most likely inhaling some kind of incense, something that hallucinates that I had encountered on my first trip to the grave.

I fumbled in my pocket, and then took out a small bottle from my pocket, this is a potion that Xiaoqu has mixed for me, it has a strong irritating effect on people, and the reason why I carry it with me is only to use it as an enhanced version of toilet water.

Of course, I used to just apply it to my skin or smell it, but this time I poured it directly into my mouth and drank half of it in one go.

Xiaoqu told me that when this thing is to be used, dip it in water one drop or two on your fingers, and then put your fingers into your mouth and suck a few times, after all, this thing is too irritating, and I also fight, for fear that the drug will not be effective enough, so I directly dried half a bottle first.

The next moment, I felt my stomach spasm, my whole body began to convulse, and streams of spicy breath continued to surge above my head, and the feeling of vertigo, which was ten times stronger than before, hit again, and my whole body stumbled to the ground as if I was drunk.

And at this time, I heard the voices of the fierce sons in my ears, they were shouting to me, I opened my eyes in a daze, tried for a long time, and finally succeeded in focusing, seeing that the fierce sons were running towards me quickly, and I realized that I was not in the tomb, nor at the door of the tomb, but sitting on the road before, in a corner of the corridor.

I don't know when I came to this place, my mind and body seem to have been extremely seriously deviated just now, the fierce man helped me up, kept asking me, what happened, I handed him the bottle in my hand, just now I drank half of it with excitement, but the remaining amount is enough for them to use, I didn't expect them to look at each other, he looked at me and then looked at the bottle, no one stretched out his hand to greet me, I was a little puzzled, a person next to me suddenly opened his mouth to tell me, this thing is actually each of them has, And it is the standard configuration for them to go to the tomb, and they are still a little strange, because before going to the tomb, each of them has already drunk a little to prevent it.

The hand holding the bottle, trembling slightly, I suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment, and the whim of going to the grave made me commit a lot of taboos, including equipment.

If it was before, Mengzi would definitely remind me, but now, the gap in status makes him try not to force me anything.

After taking off from a rookie and going around in a big circle, I suddenly felt as if I had become a rookie again.

"The master's body is a little special, he is more sensitive to some things than us, everyone listens to the master's orders, everyone drinks a little more"

I nodded silently, and the embarrassment on my face gradually turned into a kind of bamboo in my chest, no matter what, the boss's face and table must be maintained, and the fierce son asked me if I should go up now, and wait for dawn to carry out specific, archaeological operations.

I wanted to agree, but the moment I spoke, I suddenly noticed that the fierce son and the others were wearing a little strange clothes.

Their clothes were all gray and old, and I looked down and saw that the shoes they were wearing were all cloth shoes.

I subconsciously took a step back, and at the same time looked at their faces carefully, and a sense of crisis rose in my heart, because I remembered that the clothes worn by these people were actually the clothes worn by the hanging tomb robbers of the Republic of China on the top of the tomb.

I pushed away the hand that was holding me hard, and there were people next to me who tried to pull me, their words were still concerned, their eyes still revealed concern, but I still broke free from them, I quickly ran to the door of the main tomb, raised my head and looked up:

Originally, there were still people hanging there in the upper position, and the first to bear the brunt was the tall and strong fierce man, the leather boots he wore today,

Still down there,

Stagger......