Chapter 6: The Son in the Tomb
In the ancient tomb where Hei Laojiu studied the tomb door, Qin Chuming swiped his fingers across the coffin of the tomb owner, and in the darkness, he flicked the dust on his fingers.
The coffin shook slightly, as if it was afraid of something.
"Don't be afraid! You're the master here, this is your home! What are you afraid of?"
Qin Chuming laughed softly, but after he finished speaking, the coffin trembled even more!
"Don't be afraid! I won't do anything to you, remember my words, no one will open the coffin, you are not allowed to come out! or I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!
The coffin tried to calm itself, and a hoarse roar came from inside.
"Okay, I see!
Qin Chuming put one hand on the coffin, knocked it three times, and then turned around and walked out of the tomb owner's tomb.
The owner of the tomb is reserved for the people behind, and the idle people can't enter here!
Outside the main tomb is a burial chamber where the burial objects are placed in front of you, and further outside is the burial place of the retainers in front of you, and five wooden coffins are neatly placed in the burial chamber.
After Qin Chuming walked into the tomb, the five wooden coffins shook even more than the coffins in the room.
"Don't be afraid, it's not time for you to appear!
Qin Chuming turned around in the tomb and walked to the outermost tomb.
On the altar, there are neat paper figures, the faces of the paper people are strange, their eyes are staring at the inner door of the cemetery at this time, and many paper people are still stained with red blood on their paper bodies.
From time to time, a paper figure glanced at Qin Chuming, and then quickly turned his gaze back.
In the world before Qin Chuming crossed over, there were many evil legends about paper people, although there were also in this world, but it was still almost tasteful.
"A ghost legend, a mythical story, you are the forerunner, the first ghost did not disappoint me, you don't let me down!"
Qin Chuming licked his lips, it was really exciting to be able to show them one by one in this world!
Hei Lao Jiu outside the tomb was still studying the death method of the previous tomb robber, just two tomb doors apart, Hei Lao Jiu would not have thought that the truth of a world would be so close to him!
Qin Chuming in the tomb is like snow jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he can be called a peerless son, he squatted down and carefully looked at each paper figure!
The size is red, and the origami is drawn by a person
This is the beginning of goodness, in ancient times, living people were worshipped, and later replaced by paper figures to reduce blood.
According to rumors, the reason why this paper figure can replace a living person is because this paper figure has a soul!
In the original world, this was just a legend, but at this time, Qin Chuming turned the sophistry into reality!
"It's also a shame that the royal family of the Chinese Empire in this world strictly forbids excavating ancient tombs, otherwise it will be difficult to find so many ancient tombs!"
Qin Chuming stood up and looked at the paper figure on the table.
"Remember! Kill the two people out there who have the most resentment! The other pursues him! Don't kill him!"
The paper man's eyes were scarlet, the sharp corners were gently grinding, and the red lips seemed to be smiling, waiting quietly for something.
And Qin Chuming has disappeared into the air, and he doesn't know what to do!
......
It's a paper man, there should be more than one!
Is it a way to kill people, a sharp weapon?
Hei Laojiu carefully looked at the corpses at the scene that were trampled by him, restoring these scenes of being killed.
At this time, Zhang Yuewei, who had recovered his strength, stood up and walked over with Sun Bing.
"Ninth Master, what should we do now?"
With the lessons of the past, Sun Bing now doesn't dare to take the soil shovel hard!
"Did you bring water?"
Hei Laojiu looked at the doorway of the tomb.
"There are two buckets of water in the car outside!"
"Hurry up and get it!"
"I'll go!"
Sun Bing said immediately.
"What about me, Ninth Master!"
Zhang Yuewei asked.
"Come over here and help!"
Hei Laojiu stood in front of the tomb door and pushed the tomb doorway.
"This just opens?"
Zhang Yuewei trembled a little, he was so scared outside the door just now that he couldn't stand up, he was going to open the door, maybe he would encounter something weird!
"There's still a passage in the middle! There's still some distance from the ghost in the tomb, what are you afraid of!"
When Zhang Yuewei heard this, he slowly stepped forward and put his hands on the stone gate.
I don't know if it's a mental effect, Zhang Yuewei only felt that the stone door in his hand was extremely cold.
"I'll count one, two, three, and work together, understand?"
"Understood!"
"One, two, three!"
"Bang Bang ......"
The door of the tomb was pushed open by the two men, revealing a corridor about the size of the door.
"Hoo ......"
After opening the door, there was still nothing unusual, and Zhang Yuewei slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"You've brought water in here, I'll take a look first!"
"Okay, Ninth Master!"
If it were normal, Zhang Yuewei would definitely be afraid of Hei Laojiu stealing it, but now he just wants Hei Laojiu to directly take out those priceless antiques!
If it weren't necessary, he wouldn't have stayed in this place for half an hour.
Hei Laojiu didn't care what Zhang Yuewei thought, he turned on the flashlight and walked in along the corridor.
There is also a stone gate at the end of the road, which is carved with carved patterns, which looks exquisite and abnormal, but what is more conspicuous is the six big characters in the center of the stone gate: Death to those who disturb my tranquility!
The words are extremely red, and the evil is very strange!
At first glance, it makes you feel captivated!
"It's not good, the tomb owner is a grumpy temper! I hope he doesn't be ruthless!"
Hei Laojiu stared at the blood words on the tomb door, shook his head and said.
Even if his life was unusually hard, he didn't want to communicate with these tomb masters who were not good at talking.
"Ninth Master, the water is coming!"
Just as Hei Laojiu looked at the tomb door in front of him, Sun Bing held two large buckets of drinking water and slid down the robbery hole.
"Open them all, are there bottles of mineral water? all filled!"
Hei Lao Jiu commanded when he heard this.
"Okay!"
......
No one saw inside the tomb, and after the sound outside the tomb door reached the tomb door, the honest paper people showed a weird smile when Qin Chuming was still there, it was a kind of joy and blood!
"Are you ready? I'll open the door later, and if you see a paper figure, don't hesitate to spill all the water out of your hands!"
Hei Laojiu confirmed for the last time that even if the paper man has a soul, it is still paper, and he can still restrain the paper man ruthlessly, which is what a Taoist priest told him.
Since eight years ago, he has been paying attention to these strange and ghost stories, and has collected a lot of evil ways to restrain them, afraid that the ghost bride eight years ago will find him!
"Got it!"
The two said in unison, but their hands couldn't help but tremble.
"Bang Bang ......"
The door of the tomb was slowly opened by Hei Lao Jiu, and the light of the flashlight slowly shone into the dusty tomb.
The neat paper figures appeared in front of the three of them, there were men and women, pure white bodies, scarlet lips, and strange eyes, looking at the people with a smile.
The paper figure is not eye-catching, but the paper figure in front of him is all eye-catching.
And it's all wicked!
Sun Bing and the others, who were instructed to be good, were looked at by the paper man, and they only felt that their heartbeat accelerated instantly, and their brains went blank for a moment.
"Splashing ......"
Hei Lao Jiu looked at the paper man, without the slightest hesitation, and shouted directly.
Sun Bing and the others, who were stunned by the paper man, were awakened by this explosion, and the water in their hands splashed out instantly.
"Zizi ......"
Water splashes on the paper figure, making the sound of oil falling onto the red-hot iron pot.
"Chirp ......"
Countless high-pitched, piercing cries rang out.
The two of them were taken aback!
I saw a creepy scene in the cemetery, the paper people who were originally forbidden to move disappeared from the strange smile on their faces after being splashed with water, and were replaced by horror!
It's like a person being splashed with sulfuric acid, and the neat team of paper figures instantly became chaotic!
But there were also paper figures in the team who had not been splashed with water, and their faces instantly became angry.
"Tsk...... Twitter......"
An inexplicable, frightened voice rang out.
Several paper figures with large blood stains on their bodies floated in the air and rushed towards Hei Lao Jiu and the three of them with strange faces.
"Puff ......"
Zhang Yuewei only felt a flower in front of him, and a sharp pain came from his right arm, a warm liquid sprayed on his face, and there was a sound of something heavy falling on the ground in his ears.
His hand was cut off directly!