Sure enough, of the eight identical heads, only the fifth head was open.

"No, it's not with eyes open, it's that only this one has eyes." The fat man looked at the heads one by one and said.

"Only the fifth has eyes?" I didn't understand what the fat man meant.

"If you look closely at the others, the eye sockets are sunken, which means that these eyeballs are buckled out." The fat man said, pointing to the eyes of the heads.

Sure enough, when I moved the flashlight over the eyes of these heads, all but the fifth one had a pair of rigid eyes, and the other eye sockets were sunken.

I took the dagger from Junzi's hand and crouched in front of these heads, and I was sour with a disgusting stench. I took a deep breath, held my breath, and used my dagger to pick open the eyelids of the first skull. When I shone it in with a flashlight, it was a blood-black hollow.

I stood up, "Let's go back first, I don't feel comfortable looking at these dead heads." ”

We went back to where we had fallen, lit a cigarette and took a puff as I tried to calm myself down.

If the little brother is dead, then how can his head be here, and it is not one, is the little brother a ninetuplets? Thinking about it, it feels impossible, even if a woman can have nine children at once, it is impossible to look exactly the same. The worst rotten of these skulls looks like they've been decades old.

What makes me most creepy is that this is the tomb of Gu Shu, even if the little brother is nine brothers, and they look exactly the same, but it is impossible to put the head here, isn't this the tomb of the ancient Shu king, but the family tomb of this little brother?

Thinking of this, my mouth was a little dry, and I gasped and said, "Here is the head of the little brother, so who was with us just now, whether it is a human or a ghost, it can't be a zongzi." ”

I thought to myself, is it possible that the current zongzi have evolved so powerfully, can they smoke and drink with us, and can they still steal their ancestral graves with us?

"Leave this alone, I don't know if you saw it?" The fat man said with a solemn expression.

"See what?" I was suddenly stunned by the fat man's question.

"Little brother's arm, there's a scorpion there."

"I...."I was about to say that I had seen it a long time ago, and I saw it when he bandaged my wounds, but as soon as I said it, I was stunned. Suddenly I realized something, the scorpion, it seemed to be very similar to the blue-tailed ghost scorpion we saw in the burial chamber.

"You mean, the scorpion on my brother's arm, and the one we met...."I asked the fat man uncertainly.

"Yes, it's that kind of scorpion, fat man, my eyes are very poisonous, I will never be mistaken." The fat man said to me in the affirmative.

"But..... This.... It can't be a coincidence, right? "I began to hesitate at this time, if it is really like what the fat man said, this is the same kind of scorpion, and there is the head of the little brother here, then there is only one possibility, the little brother is the zongzi in this bucket, and we are stealing his bucket.

The fat man snorted, "Hmph, if the scorpion is a coincidence, then the head here, is it also a coincidence?" ”

At this time, I felt that my brain was in a mess, and I couldn't react to anything, Junko looked at me and rubbed my temples hard, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Little Second Master, no matter what's going on, let's wait for the little brother to come back and ask him, he didn't save us along the way, I guess he won't harm us." ”

As soon as I thought that what Junko said was right, if he really wanted to harm us, then we would have all died outside, so I thought about it and said, "Okay, everything will wait for the little brother to come back, first look around, there is no exit." ”

I sat next to the cigarette stove and placed it on the ground, watching the light of the fat man's flashlight sway around the tomb with a blank look in my eyes.

I turned my head to look at Junko next to me, and found that he was very calm at this time, completely different from the panicked look just now.

Junko saw that I had been staring at him, and suddenly her eyes flickered and she turned her head to look in the other direction. I thought to myself, no, Junko must know something.

"Junko, are you hiding something from me?" I asked Junko calmly.

"Hey, little second master, what do you mean by that?" Junko turned to look at me with a blank expression.

"Do you know about the little brother?" I started to get a little angry, and growing up, I hated people lying to me the most.

"This.... How to say that. Junzi sighed, "Little Second Master, don't inquire about this little brother, this little brother's background is very deep, and even the second master is very jealous." ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Junko knew something that I didn't know, and hurriedly said to him, "So, you know?" ”

Junko looked at me, took out a cigarette and handed it to me, "This little brother's background is very mysterious, and I only know a little bit about it." However, Little Second Master, I still advise you, these are not things you can know. ”

I didn't expect Junzi to not give me any face, I took a puff of cigarette and calmed down, and I also understood that if Junzi didn't want to tell me, then it would be useless for me to do anything, it was impossible to tie him up and drip chili water, with his physique, the two of me together are not his opponents.

Thinking about it, I smiled helplessly, "Okay, I won't ask, let's find a way to go out first." ”

Junko was relieved to see that I didn't ask any more. He turned to the fat man and shouted, "Dead fat man, what are you doing?" ”

I hadn't been paying attention to the fat man just now, but now I saw him squatting five or six meters away from us, with a flashlight on the ground and I didn't know what he was doing.

I looked strange and shouted, "Fatty? ”

I thought the fat man would be as unresponsive as he had just been, but suddenly I saw him stand up, clapped his hands and said, "What a, I met such a thing." As he spoke, he kicked something.

I thought to myself that this fat man would not kick any more mechanisms, so I hurriedly stood up and walked over, and when I looked closely, I found that there was a cat corpse lying on the ground.

This cat corpse is more than half a human height, I don't know how many years it took to live to grow so big, the whole body is black, and when the fat man kicks, a large piece of black hair on the body falls off.

"Dead fatty, you can't fucking be honest, you want to kick twice when you see anything, you just switch to playing football."

The fat man didn't say anything when he turned white, and I felt a little eerie when I looked at this cat corpse. This cat was already a bit evil, and after the skin dried and shrunk, two rows of white fangs were exposed, and with those yellow eyes, I felt hairy in my heart.

I heard my grandfather say that cats have demonic spirits, as long as they meet a dead person, the corpse can be raised immediately, no one dares to put the cat in the bucket, is it that the owner of the tomb here just wants the corpse to become a zongzi?

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