At the foot of Hongyan Mountain in southern Sichuan, the grave of the Chen family's grandfather cracked open, and a foul smell floated up. Wang Fu'an, the village party secretary, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, frowned and said, "Master Li, look at what you can do, this grave is cracked, and not a single drop of grass grows." ”

Li Wencai is Mr. Tu of Guang'an Village, the kind of Mr. Yin and Yang who became a monk halfway, after reading a copy of "Yin House Feng Shui" left by his ancestors, he became a monk halfway and started to do the work of a dead man, which can be regarded as a mixed meal.

Li Wencai pinched a handful of glutinous rice in his hand, and said with a heavy expression: "Brother Wang, you also know that I am also a half-hung Mr. Tu, this grave bag is cracked, it must be the corpse of the Chen family's grandfather." If this is a black-haired and white-haired one, hundreds of us will have to get into it. ”

Hongyan Mountain in southern Sichuan, located on the border of Sichuan, is long and narrow from north to south, arch-shaped from east to west, and Guang'an Village is in the position of the bow back. According to Feng Shui: Gathering qi does not come out, and the back is bowed, this is a full place to raise corpses.

"Do you know about those earthen scoops in the southwest of Gongnan going down to the ground to dig up the soil and digging up the bloody corpses?" Li Wencai finished sprinkling a circle of glutinous rice around the grave and said to Wang Fuan. "Don't you know, people from two villages died, and overnight, more than 1,300 people from both villages died." Wang Fuan suddenly became frightened, and when he recalled this incident, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Three years ago, on the blind hill in the southwest of Gongnan, several Tufuzi set out an ancient tomb of the Ming Dynasty. Looking at this scale, it is also a princely level. Since ancient times, the tomb of this prince is indispensable for valuable Ming vessels, and if you touch a few pieces, they are all national treasure-level antiques. Three hundred and sixty lines, each with its own way, this tomb robbery business, also pay attention to a seniority. If you can steal one or two princely tombs in this life, it will be enough to blow a lifetime of Hapi, and the larger imperial tombs will not dare to touch the ordinary tomb robbers, and it will be a head-killing business if you catch it.

The middle-aged man with a scarred face in the lead took out a wine jug, took a sip, and said to the people around him: "Looking at the scale of this underground palace, there must be a lot of valuable weapons. I, Chen Lao Wu, have been digging for soil for half my life, and being able to meet such an oil bucket is really fucking Lao Tzu's creation. A monkey-looking man next to him said, "The soil on the head of this shovel is oozing with a slimy and smelly liquid, which is obviously a waterlogged tomb." The water in this tomb is a big taboo. When our ancestors see it, we all have to weigh it, I think, let's talk about it. "I'm afraid of a fart." The scar man glared at him and continued: "Lao Tzu has even met several white hairs, but I haven't seen any big formations, you fucking squirt feces all over your mouth in Rory." Lao Tzu twisted your braids. Wait a minute, you will watch from the entrance of the cave, me and the third child will go in, if anything really happens, you will answer outside. ”

After speaking, Chen Lao Wu began to beckon the third child to prepare tools, and the two shovels danced quickly, and after half an hour, a half-meter-wide thief hole had been hit more than ten meters deep. The monkey spirit man shouted into the cave: "What's the matter, have you opened it?" After two seconds, I heard Chen Lao Wu say, "It's almost over, you wait to answer." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dull crashing sound, and the third child only felt a shock under his hand, and hurriedly opened it with his hand to see that he had dug up to the top of the underground palace.

Two men knocked open a few pages of roof tiles and used a crowbar to chisel a hole in the dome with a diameter of half a meter. Chen Lao Wu asked the monkey spirit man to put down a dozen fire folds with a rope, and threw two of them in, wanting to see the air inside.

The dark tomb was illuminated, and by the light of the fire, the third child saw a jade carved treasure seal the size of a bowl on the stone table in the middle of the tomb, and shouted excitedly: "Fifth brother, look, we can make a lot of money this time." Suddenly, the third child heard a sigh... Boom.. Boom.. Following the voice, he turned his head to look at Chen Lao Wu beside him, only to see Chen Lao Wu's face pale, showing an expression of extreme fear, and his frightened teeth trembled. "That's... It's... What is it. The third child followed Chen Lao Wu's eyes, and although the fire was about to be extinguished, the third child still saw a corpse in the faint light of the fire.

The third child was suddenly shocked, and cold sweat came down on his forehead. I saw the red lacquered coffin on the coffin bed, the lid of the coffin had been opened at some point, and there was a female corpse wearing a red gold silk flower robe lying inside, which seemed to be quite well preserved, with two miserable white hands and bright red nails of more than ten centimeters. On the pale neck, there is a dazzling red mark, oozing bright red liquid from time to time. Seeing this, the third child's heart suddenly cooled, thinking that he had stolen dozens of fights, and he had seen a lot of corpses, and it was the first time he had seen such a terrible person. Hurriedly gave Chen Lao Wu two mouths to ease his senses, and said to Chen Lao Wu: "This corpse is really fucking weird, but it doesn't have long hair, it is estimated that it is not a powerful master, wait for me to hold the black donkey's hooves, you are holding the crooked handle in the back, if it is really a zongzi, you will come to her head with a shuttle, and I will use the black donkey's hooves to hold it."

This third child has been a flute since he was a child, and he entered the fight by himself when he was a teenager, so there is nothing he dare not do. The third child laid a rope on the dome and shouted to the monkey spirit man at the entrance of the cave: "Hey, you hold on to this rope, and when you can pull it, you will hang the Ming weapon up." "The arrangement was in place, the third child got into the hole with a cat waist, went down the rope to the underground palace, and beckoned Chen Lao Wu to come down. At this time, Chen Lao Wu had already eased up, and said softly: "This monkey spirit man is really powerful, and he has directly located the main tomb." After speaking, he made four fire folds and threw them towards the four corners of the female corpse's coffin.

This time, the entire coffin was illuminated, and the red coffin was painted with strange runes. The third child looked at it for a long time, but only understood one symbol, which was a corpse suppression talisman.

The third child chuckled in his heart, and scolded the monkey spirit man for really fucking looking for a place, now that he has met the murderer, he can't make sure that the three of them have to pick a child. Last year, Lao Biao dug up this kind of coffin at the mouth of his beard, and eight of the twelve people died, and the remaining few did not fall into their whole bodies. The third child retreated at this time, and whispered to Chen Lao Wu next to him: "Hey, fifth brother, this place is too evil, it is not for us to move, let's kowtow and slip away."

After waiting for two seconds, the third child saw that Chen Lao Wu did not react, turned around and looked, and his heart suddenly became angry. I saw that Chen Lao Wu didn't know when, and he had already taken down the jade carving treasure seal. "Chen Lao Wu, you don't want to fucking die, put it back." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a grunt coming from the coffin... Grunt, the third child turned his head to look, his legs suddenly softened, and a cold sweat broke out intuitively. The coffin was gurgling outward with blood at this time, and the female corpse, for some reason, sat up, her fangs covered with blood on her little thumb, and her eyes without pupils were staring straight at her.