Over there, Qiu Ying's head was missing a large piece of hair, and the monster here protected his head and said, "I don't have a piece of hair here!" Fourth, help me take a look! ”

I saw that the monster had a noticeable lack of hair above his left ear!

I quickly touched my head, and I felt bad - I also lost a small piece of hair on the top of my head!

Not only me, Qiu Ying, and Youkai, but also Kalu and Fanzi also had hair on their heads!

I looked at the clump of hair in the box, and the more I looked at it, the more evil it became, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but those hairs looked a little more......

I scratched my scalp, there were only five of us in the tomb, how little hair were! It can't be any of us sneaking in to cut our companion's hair. And even if someone cuts our hair, we're going to be aware of it! Especially for an inch like Garu, it is most difficult to take his hair, but even he realized that his hair was missing! It's hard to explain!

"This can't be the soul magic!" I put the hat on the back of my coat and instinctively asked Qiu Ying.

This is actually the inertia of thinking, and we are discussing the matter of hair and witchcraft, and as a result, we are talking about our own hair loss, and everyone's first reaction must be "will I also fall for witchcraft". I thought it was a bit ridiculous and ...... Skeptical.

The thought that my hair is being devoured by something unknown makes me feel very uncomfortable, what could it be? Could it be a little paper figure on the ground? As I thought so, something like ghosts began to come to mind, and they seemed to be sitting on the necks of the five of us, ruffling our hair......

I was scared out of a cold sweat by my own thoughts, and it can be seen that imagination is not a good thing.

The monster wrapped his head in three layers inside and three layers outside, like an African refugee, and he said disapprovingly, "You can pull it!" This man has been dead for more than a hundred years, what do you want our hair to do! Can he come back to life with our hair? After he said this, he was stunned for a moment, he should have been startled by his words, and then whispered to himself: "How do I feel a little dizzy, thief, this old pervert won't come back to life!" ”

Qiu Ying grimaced, and he took out a jar from Kalu's backpack.

"This is black dog blood with realgar added to it, you quickly rub it on your head!" Qiu Ying said as she rubbed her hair with the dog blood poured out of the jar like wax.

A few of us did it one by one, and the monsters smeared a lot, judging from Qiu Ying's slightly frowning expression, this kid should have used up most of the cans of dog blood. Blood was running down his hair, and the unbelievable might think he had just been shot in the head by four or five beer bottles.

I looked at him and remembered an idiom: a dog is bloody.

It's true—bloody dogs!

Fanzi watched us wipe our hair unmoved. Qiu Ying handed him the jar, and he said lightly, "I don't need it." ”

Qiu Ying glanced at him meaningfully and put away the jar.

Seeing this, the monster snorted coldly and muttered, "Is Big Brother B Brother Big B......

Fan Zi glanced at the monster, as if thinking of something, and said, "It's a moth." ”

The monster frowned, "What are you talking about!" What moths? ”

Ning Fanzi asked Qiu Ying to borrow the pair of blackened silver chopsticks, and he used them to ruffle the monster's bloody hair.

The monster was about to attack, but Fanzi pulled a speck of dust from his hair, and the "dust" writhed its wings and struggled desperately, it was really a moth with only camouflage color!

"I've been watching for a long time, and it's this thing eating our hair. It was supposed to fly out of a wooden box. As he spoke, he crushed the little moth's swollen belly, only to see that in addition to the dark green juice, all that was left was a small short hair.

I looked at the pale yellow insect and suddenly realized, "Isn't this a clothes moth?" It used to be common in the wardrobe at home! This thing likes to eat textiles, and seems to have multiplied in the hair of that box. ”

The monster reproached Fanzi and said: "Boss, why didn't you say it earlier, you told us earlier, what are we still smearing this dog's blood for!" He wiped the blood all over his face, and said, "This worm has drilled into that box of hair and crawled around on our heads, will we be poisoned?" ”

"This thing doesn't bite, you don't touch your hair anymore and you'll be fine." I replied.

"Holy shit, wait for them to eat well, we're not all bald!" The youkai rolled its eyes.

Qiu Ying glanced at the time, interrupted us and said, "It seems that we can only go here today, you put those coffins on the ground into the coffin, cover the coffin lid, and we will withdraw." ”

"We're leaving, we still have to close the lid on his coffin?" The monster said to Qiu Ying in surprise.

"This is the rule of the sand!" Qiu Ying glared at the monster.

"Hey, you guys are really digging for sand, there is a clock in the pit, there is a beginning () and an end (end)! The thief ...... "The monster was helping to carry the lid of the coffin, and he was whining endlessly. The spot of the lamp he had pinned to his chest dangled across the wall of the tomb opposite, and vaguely my eyes seemed to sweep to the cracks in the wall that were jammed with something.

"Thief, stinky boy, you've fallen into evil! Hit me in the foot, you know! What are you doing there! ”

For a moment, my whole body seemed to run over uncontrollably, completely leaving the youkai's displeasure behind. As soon as my hand touched the crack, the wall next to it fell down with a clatter, and when I looked into the tomb wall, it was filled with worn, faded thread-bound books!

"Come here, I've found it! Here it is! "I felt a wave of ecstasy in my heart, I really didn't expect these precious records to be found by me!

The four of them immediately gathered around, also surprised and delighted.

We took these books out of the walls, and I picked up one and looked through it at random, and there were hand-copied words and drawings in the book, as well as a large number of blank pages that I had not had time to copy.

The more I flipped through it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and most of the joy in my heart disappeared at once-

I couldn't recognize all the scribbled traditional characters on the book, but I could recognize the pictures inside. The pictures are of men and women, naked and pouting, holding each other with their legs crossed......

"That's not right!" I said to Qiu Ying.

""Shade of Flowers"? What the hell! What are you doing here? The monster tossed the book in his hand and asked Karu next to him with a frown.

Garu said embarrassedly: ""Flying Flowers" ......"

I flipped my book to the title page, only to see three small words written crookedly in the lower left corner of the title page:

"Meat Futon".

"Damn! It's been a long time, and it's all ...... Pornographic novels! I knew this old pervert didn't hold back any good fart! The monster's face was full of disdain, angry and speechless, "Fourth, what are you looking for!" Hurry up and burn it, it's really spicy eyes! ”

A hint of disappointment flashed on Qiu Ying's face, but he immediately stopped the monster and said, "You can't burn!" These books have to be brought back. ”

"What are you doing with these things! I said, Boss, you don't really think these colored books have anything to do with the burial records, do you? Or do you ...... It's good for this! The monster looked at Qiu Yingdao.

Qiu Ying said while picking up the book: "If this is just an ordinary erotic novel, why did Zhang Shuozhi go to great lengths to hide them in the tomb wall? ”

"If you have it, I can't compete with you, anyway, you have your reasons! But it's okay, it's better to take something than to be empty-handed, and then the eagle asks if you have dug it? You tell him, dug up! It's all here, you can read them one by one! I don't understand it, and I still have a picture! It's exciting! ”

To say that the monster's mouth is really powerful, he damaged Qiu Yingyi without panting.

"Let's take a hand, let's close the lid of the coffin and go in the morning!" Taking advantage of the monster's mouth cannon, I called Shangfanzi, and the two of us closed the lid of Zhang Shuozhi's coffin together.

When Qiu Ying and Kalu finished packing up their books, we were about to go out, but Fanzi was stunned in front of the coffin.

I asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look." He pointed to the lid of the coffin.

The coffin lid has long been dilapidated due to age and man-made damage, although it has been moved around by us, but an inconspicuous coffin lid, no one will care about it because of moving it.

Now that Fanzi is focused on this thing, I can't help but start to look closely at the coffin lid.

The black paint on it was sparse, and most of it had peeled off, revealing the wooden core inside. On the surface of the wooden core, there are many artificial knife marks, which look like a few scribbled simple fonts. I looked at these words, and I always felt that I had seen them somewhere, and as I was thinking, the monster next to me shouted:

"Isn't this the three Japanese characters engraved on that copper epitaph in the subgroup tomb?!"