Before, when Xu Weidong and the others said that they couldn't enter this royal cemetery of the ancient Mi Kingdom, Luo Fatzi felt uncomfortable for a while. （ .）

Now that he has finally entered this cemetery, Luo Fatzi's heart, which has settled down, has begun to stir again.

No, Luo Fatzi's eyes have begun to turn around now.

He thought to himself in his heart, if he saw something valuable this time, he would definitely not make a fuss anymore, and he who could make a fortune in a muffled voice could be regarded as a winner in life!

At this time, Xu Weidong said with a smile: "Fat brother, this time you can be regarded as having your wish, the imperial tomb of the ancient Mi Kingdom has finally been stepped in by you, and then you have to open your eyes to see clearly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

Luo Fatzi, who already had a plan in his heart, was in a good mood, and he smiled hesitantly: "Hehe, Weidong, my eyes are big enough, if I stare at them again, I'm afraid it will scare you, for the sake of your safety, it's better not to stare too much!" ”

"Haha, fat man, you are a little self-aware this time, to be honest, your eyes are indeed big enough, if you stare a little wider, it will become angry King Kong, that kind of look, it will really frighten people." Jiang Yan also came over to make fun.

Hearing that Luo Fatzi was talking nonsense there, Wu Ze clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, if everyone is full of food and drink, then we will go!" ”

They don't know what the situation is going to be all the way around, and they can't waste their time here.

"Let's go, let's open your eyes!" After Luo Fatzi packed up his things, he immediately picked up the long knife and prepared to set off.

At such a critical moment just now, Luo Fatzi was reluctant to throw away his long knife, which shows that he definitely has true love for this long knife

Wu Ze looked at the heavy long knife that Luo Fat Man was carrying on his shoulder, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his eyes, he bared his teeth and asked, "Fat man, don't you feel tired when you carry such a dead and heavy broken knife all the way?" ”

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all, it's not a few pounds, how can I be tired?" Luo Fatzi shook his head and said.

He was carrying this long knife, just to find an opportunity to show his majesty in using the long knife to sweep Qianjun, but along the way, he couldn't find a chance to show it, if he threw it away, where would Luo Fatzi be willing?

So Luo Fatzi would rather endure a little more hardship, and bring this long knife, he thought to himself, if he can't find a chance to show his majesty in the future, then he decided to bring this long knife back as a souvenir.

Although this long knife is already rusty, it is still an antiquity from thousands of years ago, and even if it can't be sold for a good price, it still has commemorative significance.

When Wu Ze heard Luo Fatzi say this, he could only roll his eyes helplessly, but he didn't plan to say more, anyway, it wasn't him who was tired.

"Let's go, don't waste time here!" Wu Ze took the lead and walked forward.

In this hall, except for the dried corpses in the corners, the rest of the place was empty, and there was nothing, so there was nothing to stop here.

They were a group of ten people, and they stepped up a dozen steps in front of the hall and walked to the corridor directly opposite the stone wall.

The width of the corridor in this tomb is not much better than the passage outside, although this is a burial chamber, in fact, the scale of the corridor is basically the same as the outside of the stone wall.

The only thing that distinguishes between them is the lamps hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

The lanterns hung on both sides of the outer passage were in the shape of various objects, but the lanterns hung on both sides of the corridor in this tomb were in the style of figurines kneeling on the ground.

Wu Ze swept the figurine-style lamps on both sides of the corridor with his headlamp, and he always felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

The figurines on these lamps, their faces were like grimaces, and they were all exaggeratedly cast, and all of them looked like they were smiling, and they looked very mad.

Luo Fatman, who had just looked up and saw these figurines and lanterns, was taken aback on the spot, "Hey, who designed these lanterns?" Damn, it looks too scary, Professor Zhang, Senior Brother Qian, have you ever seen such a thing? ”

"Hey, Xiao Qian, look at this kind of lamp, is it a legendary ghostly lamp? I've seen about this thing in the literature, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of object. Zhang Qichen asked in surprise.

Qian Wenxuan, who was following Zhang Qichen, stepped forward directly, observed carefully for a while, and then said after a while: "I have only heard of the legend of the grimace lantern, and I have not seen it with my own eyes, but looking at the style of these bronze lanterns, it should be the legendary grimace lantern." ”

"Ah, Senior Brother Qian, is there any legend or story about this strange lamp in front of you?" Luo Fatzi asked very curiously.

"Well, this so-called grimace lantern does have a legendary story...... "Luo Fatzi asked, and Qian Wenxuan began to tell this story about the grimace lantern.

According to legend, more than a thousand years ago, there was a large-scale supernatural event in the land where they lived.

At that time, in this place in the Western Regions, many dead people who had just been buried disappeared overnight, along with the corpse with the coffin, and all the burial goods.

In particular, the cemeteries of the princes and nobles are not peaceful, and after the death of their relatives, as long as they are buried, their cemetery will surely become an empty tomb after a short time.

At that time, it was rumored that the corpses of these people were carried and eaten by some extremely vicious ghouls, and those corpses eaten by ghouls, their seven souls and six spirits had completely dissipated, and they could not be reborn forever.

This news caused a panic among the people at the time, and the locals recited the scriptures one after another, hoping to overkill the vicious ghoul.

But there was a local patriarch of a nobleman who did not believe in this rumor, and one day, someone in the nobleman's family died, so the unbelieving patriarch hired a grave keeper to guard the tomb, and this grave keeper had experienced a fire and his whole face was burned beyond recognition.

On a dark and windy night, the grave keeper, whose face was burned by the fire, got up to inspect the cemetery, but unexpectedly, he found that in this cemetery, there were several figures dressed like evil spirits, carrying tools to dig the tomb he was guarding.

The grave keeper thought of the rumors of ghouls, and at this moment, he almost lost his soul.

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