Before I could react, Qin Feng knocked me down, and then a loud bang exploded in the tomb, and my head buzzed blank. The detonator exploded in this narrow cemetery, although my eyes were closed, I still felt a dazzling white light in front of me, and it took a long time for me to be pulled up by Junko, my ears were full of buzzing tinnitus, and I couldn't hear any sound at all, only to see that the floor tiles of the original bluestone bricks had been blown out of a big pit, and those bronze ghost hands were shattered and stuck to the wall.

I rubbed my ears vigorously, and I barely heard Junzi ask me how I was, I stood firm against the wall, and scolded Qin Feng: "You don't say a damn hello, this explosion almost shocked Lao Tzu to death." ”

Qin Feng didn't answer me, just stared at the depths of the tomb, the fat man patted me on the shoulder, pointed to the front and said, "Jiang Yu, what do you see that?" "My eyes were still a little blurry, but I looked in the direction that the fat man was pointing, and I vaguely saw that in the darkness of the tomb, there were a few black things coming towards us, and I made a careful identification, and suddenly my brain was a clever one, that, that, that's a hungry ghost.

In the depths of the cemetery, where we could see, there were several hungry ghosts with blue faces and fangs. These hungry ghosts are only about a meter tall, their cyan skin is very rough, they have black claws on their two hands, a big head on their slender necks, four fangs are more than ten centimeters long, their eyes are glowing with a faint green light, they are staring at us greedily, the saliva in their mouths drip down the fangs, leaving a lump of green slimy saliva on the ground, seeing this my scalp is numb, and the cold sweat on my back is dripping.

The fat man hurriedly took out the bullet and loaded it, and when he picked up the rifle, it was a burst of fire, and more than a dozen bullets hit the head of the first hungry ghost, which had already broken half of his head, but the hungry ghost still did not fall, and walked towards us step by step.

When the fat man saw that the bullets couldn't kill these hungry ghosts, he grabbed it and pulled out the machete on his waist and put it in front of him, shouting at us, "What the hell are you still standing there stupidly, hurry up and find a way." ”

I only reacted to the fat man's yelling, what else can I do, run. But there is a stone wall behind here, where can I run, I look at this hungry ghost again, there are more than a dozen, and they are only a dozen meters away from us.

"Damn, rush over and resist it, I'll blow up the stone gate." Qin Feng glued the remaining few detonators directly to the stone door, beckoned us to move forward five or six meters, and took out his machete and slashed towards the first hungry ghost, but the skin of this hungry ghost was too thick, and only one scratch was left when he cut it down. "Junzi, explode the detonator, hurry up." The straight reacted very quickly, and the direct backhand was a point shot, followed by a loud bang, and my brain was blank at this time, and I was directly slapped on the ground, and the broken stones flew over and hit my back, only to feel that my back was like being whipped hard, and I immediately fainted in pain.

When I woke up again, it was pitch black, with only a faint glow from a wind lamp. I saw that Junko was treating the wounds on my body, and those broken stones cut more than a dozen holes on my body, but fortunately they didn't stab into my body, but the back of my head was directly swollen by the flying stones, and I puffed up a big bag, and secretly said that it was dangerous, and if I went up a few centimeters, I could be directly stoned to death.

The fat man helped me up and fed me a few mouthfuls of water, "Where is this?" "The ear chamber in the dungeon, you don't know how to fucking lie down, and you were almost blown up." The fat man complained. I saw that they were all all hung up, and the fat man's shoulders were wrapped in gauze, and the blood was oozing from them.

"What about the hungry ghosts?" I suddenly remembered the hungry ghost in the graveyard and quickly asked the fat man.

The fat man lit a cigarette and took a puff, and said slowly: "It's all dead, damn it, those are donkey skin ghosts, they are all bamboo people made of donkey skin, fortunately, the little brother saw it and burned it with fire." ”

"Donkey skin bamboo people? What is it? ”

Qin Feng, who was leaning on the side, said: "Those are all skeletons made of bamboo, with witchcraft charms painted on the top and donkey skins on the outside. Those bones and bamboos are soaked in oil, and they catch fire when they catch fire, which is still very easy to solve. Luckily, we weren't really hungry, otherwise we would all have to die here this time. Now that I have gotten a lot better, my body has become conscious, I lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall and asked, "Little brother, according to what you said, is it possible that there is such a thing as a hungry ghost?" ”

"I also heard from the old people in my family that hungry ghosts are not the kind of ghosts we think, but a kind of creatures, but they live in another world. But according to some ancient records, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were indeed a lot of hungry ghosts, and the hungry ghost world they lived in was a place of poor mountains and bad waters, these hungry ghosts were born to be extremely vicious, and after the ghost mother gave birth to these devils, they bit and attacked each other, and only the most ferocious ones could survive, just like the Gu worms in Miaojiang. And the hungry ghosts are very hungry and have to eat constantly, but their necks are so thin that they can't swallow anything, so they can only lick the filthy things to quench their hunger. ”

The fat man suddenly said: "I remember that there was a legend in our area that there was a little ghost eating people, isn't it this hungry ghost?" ”

"Yes, it's the hungry ghosts, only the hungry ghosts have entities, but now that they are extinct, it is basically impossible to exist in this world, but there are these hungry ghosts and bamboo people in this tomb, which is not like a normal ancient tomb at all."

"Alright, let's eat something first." Saying that, the fat man handed me a pack of compressed biscuits, and then went through his backpack by himself, "Junko, you still have a few more bullets, damn it, I have one box left." ”

Junko pulled the bolt and looked at it, and then touched his pocket, "I only have more than twenty rounds, I have to save some use in the back, this place is too weird, I don't know what else is behind." ”

Ordinary tomb robbers don't bring too many bullets, after all, except for a few shots from zongzi, they can't be used in other places. If you bring too much and get caught, it will be an armament, which is a greater crime than a reverse fight. But this time, no one expected this ancient tomb to be so weird, and only after entering the tomb door lost most of the bullets, without bullets, this gun is not as practical as a burning stick.

We packed up our gear, looked at it and felt that we were almost rested, it had been two or three hours since we entered this tomb, we had to hurry in to find something, we couldn't delay too long, we were afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and no one knew what else was here.

Suddenly, I heard the fat man say, "Huh? What about the door? Where did the door go? ”