Suddenly, a few fingers stretched out from the crack of the coffin and clasped the edge of the coffin, the finger joints were small, the skin was immature, and the fingertips were infantile, which were the hands of children.

frightened the crowd and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the lid of the coffin was moved, and it was the hand that lifted the lid of the coffin.

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground heavily, shaking up a puff of dust, and the coffin was filled with dark green smoke, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

When the smoke cleared, the child crawled out of the coffin.

Qin Mo ran forward and checked him from head to toe, and saw that there was no wound on his body, so he was relieved, but he still couldn't help but reprimand, "Tian'er, what are you doing in the coffin?" ”

"There's nothing in here, let's go back!" The young Qin Tian said to everyone in a persuasive tone.

Everyone didn't believe it, and touched and touched the west on Qin Tian's body, but nothing came out, and then went to the opened coffin, there was nothing in it, and there were no corpses.

Qin Moran hugged Qin Tian, only to see that the people under his hands jumped into the coffin one by one as if they were enchanted to rummage for things, and he called his eldest son Qin Lin to listen to him.

The coffin was small and looked like it could hold two or three people at most, but all of them—a dozen or so—jumped in.

After a long time of not seeing them come out, Qin Moran approached the coffin to look, only to see that the corpses piled up inside had cracked skin and were broken piece by piece, which was very terrifying.

Among them, there is also his eldest son Qin Lin.

Qin Moran felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, and when he looked down, his exposed skin was also cracking, suppurating, and his heart was cold.

Seeing that Qin Tian's body was clean and there were no wounds, Qin Moran said that he hugged the tomb entrance when he arrived, "Tian'er, go back to the danger here"

The young Qin Tian climbed to the entrance of the tomb, walked two steps and turned back, saw Qin Mo Ran in the tomb watching him go expectantly, squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, jumped back to the tomb, and sprinkled it on Qin Mo Ran's corrupting wounds.

Gradually, Qin Mo's wound stopped hurting, and he looked at Qin Tian in disbelief, "Tian'er, how do you know that the soil here is the antidote?" ”

Qin Tian still didn't speak, grabbed a handful of soil and returned to the coffin, but the people lying inside had already corrupted and only bones left.

Qin Moran covered his mouth and almost didn't cry, and scolded Qin Tian, "Since you know that soil is the antidote, why didn't you say it earlier"

The young Qin Tian didn't answer his question, but said coldly, "Go back, they're hopeless."

Qin Moran's mood was still not stable, and Qin Tian climbed back to the tomb by himself and walked towards the outside of the tomb.

When Qin Moran accepted the reality and stabilized, he returned to the tomb and walked back, but outside the tomb, he met another group of fellow Taoists, who seemed to be waiting to sit outside the robbery cave they fought to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Seeing Qin Moran crawling out of the thief hole, the people outside tightly surrounded the thief cave and shone a flashlight on him, "What good things did you get?" Hand it over."

Qin Moran climbed up a little, his eyes scanned around, and he didn't see the person he left to guard outside the thief cave.

"Look at your restlessness, we've done it to you!"

Qin Tian's heart was even colder, "Have you seen a child?"

"Where are the little kids in this kind of place? Quickly said that he had found something, "Someone has a guy, and he used the guy against Qin Moran's temple.

"Don't worry, wait until I crawl out first," Qin Moran cautiously crawled out of the thief hole.

They didn't seem to be able to wait, a large group of people swarmed up, put their hands on Qin Mo Ran, and touched him all over his body, but there was nothing except for some rope tools left after bringing them in.

The leader was tall and big, and kicked Qin Moran down with one kick, "It's really useless, I haven't brought anything back for a long time"

Qin Moran was resentful of these people and wanted them to go in and die, so he said, "The things inside are too big!" I can't take it! ”

The leader's eyes were blazing when he heard this, "What is there really here?" ”

"The coffin is pure gold, it's too heavy, I can't move it, so I haven't seen anything inside, and there are still some bronze terracotta warriors and horses in the tomb, and I can't carry it......" Qin Moran deliberately said very pity, and his expression pretended to be very regretful.

But as soon as these people heard it, they took it seriously, and went down into the thief cave one after another, and stuffed Qin Mo Ran back into the cave and asked him to lead the way.

When passing through the tomb, the green mist lingered, and the skin exposed to the air was itchy and unbearable, taking advantage of the panic of these people, Qin Moran took the opportunity to escape, stunned the people who were guarding outside, and then exchanged clothes with him, and continued to guard near the robbery cave.

But what he didn't expect was that the gang came out alive, and they really got the things in the tomb, and the first thing they got out of was an epitaph. Brushing away the sand above, the inscription on the stele is faintly visible under the moonlight, "Emperor Gaozuwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty Xiaoling"

Qin Mo was shocked, the ancestors of the Qin family have been engaged in this industry for hundreds of years, and they have never heard of the discovery of the filial piety tomb of Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the industry, but they did not expect to be found by their fourth son who was born with golden pupils tonight

While the group went down to carry other things, he was about to smuggle away what he had already taken out.

So he dragged the epitaph all the way, and just after arriving at the door of a nearby farmer's house, he heard the bell of a police car, and then one after another police cars entered the village.

In order not to be exposed, he had to throw the epitaph back into the grass on the side of the road and flee.

When he got home, he found that Qin Tian had already returned home, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, but his face was dark, his body was cold, and a trace of cold air emanated from his body.

That night, Qin Tian was sent to the hospital.

However, the hospital couldn't diagnose Qin Tian's illness, so it just kept warming his body, and even moved him to the incubator of the newborn baby, but in vain.

It wasn't until later that I heard from the people of the sermon that there was a mysterious research institute in Paris, which specialized in the study of all kinds of strange diseases, and found a cure in the research. It is possible to send the patient in at no cost, but to sign an agreement with them that if the patient dies during the study, it is a pure accident, and the institution will not be responsible for compensation.

At that time, Qin Moran hesitated for a long time, and Qin Tian's mother, Jian Mingzhu, loved her son like her life, so Qin Moran had no choice but to send Qin Tian to the institution for research and treatment.

Qin Tian's treatment has been going on for many years, and Qin Moran can't find any news, and then he had a relationship with the female secretary, Jian Mingzhu is arrogant and unwilling to forgive, so he chooses to divorce and leave.

Qin Tian has been gone for more than ten years, and it was not until he came back incognito six years ago to found Yule, and he also took the initiative to establish a cooperative relationship with the Qin family, and it was also when he signed the contract that he knew that Qin Tian was back. It's just that he is no longer the obedient child he was more than ten years ago, and he is no longer the son who is extremely close to him!

He even created dazzling achievements through cooperation with the Qin family, and then stepped by step to empty his power, taking all the assets of the Qin family into his own hands and controlling him in the palm of his hand, because he had abilities that ordinary people could not have.

His change made him think that the person who came back was not his son at all, but whether it was a hair test or a blood DNA test, they were both biological father and son.

Engaged in this industry for most of his life, there are many strange things to hear, begging for a living in the tomb, strange phenomena are not uncommon, check the information left by the ancestors and various strange classics, the only guess is that either someone invaded his son's body, or the research of that institution changed his son.

Every time he thought of this, Qin Moran regretted it, regretting that he had brought the young Qin Tian into that mausoleum.

"It's been so many years, don't blame yourself anymore! If there is really a monster to control it, the poor monk will know it when he tries it. ”

"How do I try?"

"Demon possession will definitely leave a certain mark on the human body, and the color will become darker with age. As far as I know, the Northern Zhou Dynasty uses black reindeer as a totem, and there are many terrifying animal patterns on the ritual and sacrificial utensils, if I guess correctly, he must have the mark of the black reindeer, or the mark of other animal patterns. ”

Qin Moran frowned, "When he was a child, I never saw any marks on his body, and he was not around later, and when he grew up, I had no way to check whether there were any marks on his body." ”

Momiji pulls out a pile of talisman paper from his robe and grinds cinnabar on the spot.

"Wearing a monk's robe, but his hands are doing the work of a Taoist priest, Mr. Red Leaf is clearly selling dog meat with a sheep's head!"

Behind the two of them came the voice of ridicule, which echoed in the huge living room, a little shy.

"Where is the eighty-third generation descendant of Maoshan Momiji, Momiji, here, don't show up soon" Momiji held the half-drawn charm in his hand, cautiously staring at the direction where the sound might come.

Suddenly, from the skylight used for ventilation in the living room, a small drone that looked like a dragonfly but was not a dragonfly flew out, close to the red leaves, staring at the red leaves with big red eyes, rolling his eyes and laughing, "It turned out to be Zhang Bin's descendant, no wonder he is as stupid as him"

"What the hell are you scolding me, Hugh is going to scold my ancestors"

Momiji stretched out his hand to hit it, but before he could touch the object, his whole body convulsed, as if he had been electrocuted, and the rune paper in his hand was paste, and there were wisps of smoke.

Qin Moran looked at the drone, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "Tian'er, I have something to say, I'm your father"

"Father, what one thinks all day long about what to do with his son? Do you remember what you promised me? I only need eight months, and after eight months I will return your son in its entirety, and if you repeatedly break the contract, then I dare not guarantee it! ”

"Wait, I've been waiting for more than 20 years, and I still care about going for eight months"

There was a few "buzzes", and the drone flew away again.

Qin Moran poked Momiji, who was stiffly holding the prototype standing, with his cane, "Mr. Momiji, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay......" Momiji's mouth opened and closed, and he spit out two words, and also spit out wisps of green smoke. He came out of the darkness