As Johnson said; On a dilapidated wooden chair, sitting in a posture of a white skeleton. It may be that Zhong Kui alarmed the parasites in the skull's eye socket when he entered the house.

A dense string of parasites scrambled to crawl out of the eye sockets of the black hole. Staring at this shocking scene, Zhong Kui felt a chill welling up in his heart.

The line of sight moved inch by inch, from the skull's black hole to the nose, to the mouth with only a few stump teeth left. And, with its bare jaw, a cervical vertebrae that held the skull and body skeleton together, slowly moving to the rows of rib bones - there was no secret in sight. If Jiang Yuhang swallowed the treasure into his stomach, then it should be inside the rib bone, even if there were countless carrion creatures swimming in the belly, it would not damage the treasure.

His gaze moved to the wooden table next to the skeleton, a yellow, yellow, broken piece of paper in the wind. Moving his body, he couldn't touch it with his hands, he could only look down and look down at the blurred handwriting on the piece of paper.

This is the topographic map of the tomb that Johnson is talking about. It was also Jiang Yuhang who struggled to depict it with his last strength, with the intention of warning people who wanted to enter the ancient tomb.

Ironically, his warnings had no real effect. On the contrary, because of various mysterious legends, it attracted countless people who were blinded by greed and their ability to discern, including his son Johnson and his companions.

So what's going on with that picture that appeared in Johnson's home? How did it end up in Johnson's hands? It's a mystery! A strange mystery full of weirdness.

Zhong Kui's Bagua Formation remained unchanged, braking with static, listening to a slight sound coming from the corners of the space - these were all evil spirits who were trapped by the spell and could not enter the reincarnation space and the Nai He Bridge.

Don't forget, these evil spirits are also greedy ghosts. They came for the treasure when they were alive, and they had to keep the treasure after they died, and they didn't want to leave for a moment.

When Jiang Yuhang was dying, it was possible to see them. But they were helpless, unable to resist, and finally died under their hideous and terrifying demands. He had foresight, but he could not escape the final destination of fate, he could only become a lonely ghost, and finally ended up scattered, and there was no chance to reincarnate as a human being, for any creature in the world.

These evil spirits are ready to move, but they are afraid of the super aura that comes from Zhong Kui. They also breathe, but this breath is very subtle, like a wisp of cold wind, gently blowing-

Zhong Kui's gossip formation, with a murderous aura, blocked the evil spirits in the house in the dark and damp corners and couldn't get out-

Staring at the evil spirits who were cowering and didn't dare to come forward, Zhong Kui smiled secretly in his heart. Fix your eyes on the stratum beneath the wreckage of Jiang Yuhang's skeleton-

He noticed that the ground below Jiang Yuhang's foot condyles was not as hard as other places. Although it has been many years since Jiang Yuhang's death at this moment, when he stepped on this place, the soles of his feet obviously felt a faint sense of looseness.

If you want to dig the dirt under Jiang Yuhang's feet, you have to move this skeleton. Zhong Kui flicked his index finger and took out a thin hemp rope from his pocket, which was used to bind Bojiang Aerospace's white bones.

He couldn't bear the fact that when he moved Jiang Yuhang's bones, the bones were shattered, so he thought of using hemp rope to link the bones that were easy to break. This is worthy of the spirit in the sky, but it is also worthy of Jiang Yuhang's kindness of sacrificing his own safety to save Qing.

With the hemp rope Shubo, Jiang Yuhang's bones were able to move safely. Bursts of small whispers, like the wind, like crying, were sent into Zhong Kui's eardrums. He glared at him and shouted, "Who dares to provoke your Grandpa Zhong Kui?" ”

His loud shout also frightened Zhiqing who was outside—he wanted to come in and have a look, but he was afraid of Zhong Kui's previous warning. The ghosts in the house were even more frightened and did not dare to make other movements. I could only swallow my anger and watch as this core figure, who was feared by the ghost world, recklessly excavated the strata in the territory they occupied.

The strata seem to be loose, but it is still difficult to excavate. There are no other auxiliary digging tools in the house, so you can only plan, scratch and pick by hand.

Everyone knows that if you scratch the dirt with your fingers in the ordinary dirt soil, your fingertips will hurt and the cracks between your nails will be stuffed with dirt and swell your nails. Zhong Kui understood the pain of ten fingers and hearts - after a while, his fingernails were congested, and the skin of his fingertips was worn and oozed a little blood red.

Blood seeped into the ground like water soaking the dirt, and digging seemed a little easier than before. Night is gradually approaching, Zhong Kui looked at the half-foot-deep pit under his knees—and looked back at the already dark space outside, and his deep eyes couldn't help but add a trace of sorrow—

Dilemma! If he hastily excavates the treasure and returns it to the sarcophagus of the cemetery. Then Johnson, under the protection of his Dementor Bag, should be safe and sound for a limited time.

Take a step back and say; If the excavation is delayed, then Johnson's life is in danger.

But the outside environment is complicated, and Zhiqing is an ordinary person who has no ability to resist! What if he keeps digging in it, what if something goes wrong with him?

Although there is Zhong Kui's sword to protect his body and an exorcism charm to protect his body, when night comes, it is also the time when the evil spirits are most rampant and frequent. It is not enough to exorcise evil spirits to protect him, you have to think - let him stay by his side.

Thinking of this, Zhong Kui straightened up, glanced at the evil spirits in the room who wanted to move again because of the coming of night, and shouted: "Get out, people outside, you have to move a hair of his hair." ”

'Suddenly-suddenly-suddenly-suddenly' a cold wind flashed out of the doorway and passed by Zhiqing—and the evil spirits slipped out of the haunted house where they had lived for several years.

Zhiqing cold! It was so cold that his lips were purple. He felt that the sudden coldness was caused by the cold air floating out of Zhong Kui's room. For a moment, I hallucinated that there was refrigeration in the room. Otherwise, how could the cold air come out of it? This question has not been confirmed definitively, and he suddenly saw Zhong Kui appear at the door.

"Dude, come in." With a calm tone and a calm demeanor, it seems that nothing has happened to him.

Zhiqing moved his mouth to ask something, but was stopped by the other party's erected fingers. He can't speak at the moment, because he is an ordinary human being, and as soon as he speaks, he vents his own heat and vitality. And those evil spirits will smell this hot air that only humans have, and swarm in, and then they will be in trouble.

I remember the annual Halloween Festival, some ghosts are greedy for the world and are reluctant to leave. Just stay in the world, try to suck away some of the heat of the frail and sick, so that they can stay in the world more, until Lu Ju and the black and white impermanence of the soul chain appear, and then reluctantly leave. But the person who is sucked away from the heat will become weaker - in serious cases, he will die! Until they died, they didn't know what caused them to die early.