"Click~~呲~~~" The air was sucked in by the air valve, and the air in the warehouse behind the door was abundant again, and the three of them walked in turn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The large storeroom was filled with open coffins.

"How many graves have these little devils dug up, how do I think they are the real tomb robbers!" Take off the gas mask, the fat man does not vomit unpleasantly.

"It's unlikely that the devil robbed the tomb, these should have been dug up by the way when they built this underground fortress, didn't Brother Hu say it, the feng shui here is very good, the princes and nobles should build tombs here, these people don't know until they die that this good feng shui was actually broken by foreign invaders, and they have also become dried corpses stored in the warehouse."

"Is there anything good about that?" The fat man is a little unwilling, there are so many coffins, if each coffin has two pieces of jade, it is not Feihuang Tengdala!

It's a pity, it's so beautiful to think that even Xia Yu can't stand it.

"It seems that the little devil didn't leave you a single one, fat brother."

"Also, there are no chickens and dogs left where the devils pass, and all the good things are sent back to China by them." The fat man said indignantly.

"You say little ghost?"

"I guess I'm hiding!" Xia Yu guessed, but his eyes were staring directly at the large coffin covered with a rain cloth in the innermost. The bodies of the two imps are inside.

It is said that those who have been soldiers are vigorous, and I don't know if I can deter ghosts. Just thinking about it, I walked in front of this coffin.

Xia Yu is particularly sensitive to the perception of the outside world at the moment, and when he stepped within three meters of this coffin, he could clearly perceive the obvious drop in the temperature of his body surface.

Is it so obvious?

Because Xia Yu didn't have any bad thoughts at the moment, he didn't feel the resistance of these two little ghosts. It can be seen whether people have malicious ghosts or not.

"Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult." Although it is said that the county officials are not as good as the current management, the origin of this sentence is also exquisite, and the little ghosts cannot be offended, although most of them have no bad intentions, but no matter how small the ghosts are pestering you, they are also consuming your yang energy.

Then let's take a look at your true faces, pushing open the lid of the coffin, skipping the decaying corpses, Xia Yu's gaze directly projected on the two mercury dolls that are like clay sculptures.

This is the cruel solidification of time, spanning 800 years and the meeting of two worlds. The next moment, Xia Yu couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

The sound of "boom~~" did not occur in reality, but resounded through Xia Yu's spiritual world, and Xia Yu's eyes were no longer the coffin, but something complicated.

The first time I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of young men and women in coarse cloth clothes, the first time they could crawl, the first time they could walk, the first time they could call their father, the first time they would call their mother, until a fierce group of bearded soldiers rushed into their home, and their parents were mercilessly slaughtered. And he was taken away, and the crying did not arouse the slightest pity of these executioners.

When he came to a big house, he saw a girl about his own age, who had nothing to drink, and who had nothing to eat, and after being starved for three days and three nights, they were taken to a dark room, and he watched the girl opposite being knocked on the head by a ghost-like person, and the cry was suddenly gone, and a large amount of silver liquid poured into the hole, and her ruddy face turned gray.

Soon it was my turn, and the sight disappeared after the severe pain, how long was this? One day, or two days, a year, or two years, a hundred years or two hundred years, I don't know, I don't know, but I still "woke up", and there was endless darkness deep underground, and there was only the little girl who was at the beginning, and a pile of dry bones that had rotted.

Hundreds of years had passed, and after a loud bang, a group of people dressed in yellow and speaking words they couldn't understand walked in, and they opened the tomb. The coffins were placed in a large room. It gradually gained popularity, but before it was too young, all of these people committed suicide again. Why is that? His little mind couldn't figure it out.

"Lao Hu, did you say that Brother Xia is a ghost?" The fat man looked at the person standing there motionless, Xia Yu said with a worried face.

"Here, let's go, go over and have a look." Hu Bayi couldn't pay attention to it.

When they came to Xia Yu's side, they saw two mercury dolls along Xia Yu's line of sight, and the terrifying feeling hit their hearts directly.

"Lao Hu, this."

"I saw it, I have to find a way to make Brother Xia sober up quickly, but it's a pity that there are no willow leaves here, otherwise it will definitely work."

Just when the two of them were at a loss, Xia Yu inexplicably left two lines of tears, it's over, it's over, Xia Yu's perception through time and space is back, and the little ghost attached to his body has left.

"Brother Xia, are you okay?" Xia Yu found that there were two more big men next to him.

"It's okay, that little ghost is gone, he has no ill will."

There is really no malice, maybe he is too lonely, his life can be said to be short and long, life is short, death is long. There is such a person here, he is so different, he chose him, and wanted to share his life with him.

Xia Yu can feel that the barbarism and cruelty of feudal society, these children are unfortunate, and he is very glad that he is not living in that era, living in the present, which is really good.

It turns out that ghosts are not as terrible as imagined, and the real scary ones are people, not those who are calculating, but those who are ignorant.

Of course, not all ghosts are the same as ghosts, the ghost only wants to share his memories with himself, and if other ghosts want to explore their own memories, they may be directly formatted by the system!

Xia Yu didn't know these rules, but they appeared in his mind so naturally, as if he had formed a self-awareness long ago, and the secrets of the system would never be revealed before his life was gone.

"This little ghost showed me his memory, he was a funerary offering made of mercury poured by the Jin people when he was still alive."

Xia Yu's words made the other two fall silent, and somehow, Xia Yu wanted to smoke a cigarette and gave the cigarette in his arms to the two of them, and the three of them smoked in silence.

"Lao Hu, I want to take these two children out, dig a pit, and let them settle in the ground, they have been waiting for eight hundred years, and they have finally waited for us."

Hu Bayi didn't speak, and snuffed out the cigarette butt in silence.

Some things don't need to be said, they just need to be done.

The steps covering the coffin were torn apart and folded into a small bag, and Xia Yu carefully put the two dolls in. He and Hu Bayi carried them on their backs one by one.

"Let's get to the exit."

"Let's go."