After a long while, the human-faced ghost spider trembled and got up from the ground, its eyes were blood-red looking at the four or five insect eggs that had just been trampled by the black-bearded old man, and its mouth screamed, as if those insect eggs were her own son, and the mother who lost her son bit together with the few fangs more than 20 centimeters long in its mouth, and made a gurgling sound to release the anger in her heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the human-faced ghost spider got up, Uncle Seven led everyone to run towards the back of the dark passage without a trace, and the human-faced ghost spider was very angry, and he did not give up chasing us. Don't look at the human-faced ghost spider is extremely large, but it is extremely vigorous when it runs, and it doesn't take much effort to catch up. We had only been running for about ten minutes behind the tunnel before the human-faced ghost spider had already caught up with us, and it was only twenty meters behind us.

Uncle Seven ran at the front of everyone, realized the danger, and hurriedly urged everyone to improve their running pace and try to run as fast as possible.

The black-bearded old man was old and healthy, usually lacking exercise, running at the back of the crowd, he was running, while panting violently, and at the same time turned his head to look behind him, and saw the human-faced ghost spider chasing after him, he was frightened, he didn't want to be killed by a beast that didn't even grow hair, he tried his best to increase the speed of his feet, while constantly asking us for help.

Seeing the human-faced ghost spider behind him chasing closer and closer, the black-bearded old man began to be a little greedy for life and afraid of death, and hurriedly shouted to the seventh uncle who was running in front, "Seventh uncle, hurry up and save me, that beast has caught up, hurry up and save me." ‘’

Uncle Seven hesitated, but he never stopped running, he didn't respond to the old man with black beard, just blindly glanced behind him, and then turned to the back of the dark passage and ran lifelessly.

I followed behind Uncle Seven, I couldn't help but feel a chill at Uncle Seven's ignorance, the old man with the black beard is also our partner in stealing treasures, Uncle Seven actually threw his partner alone for his own life, before I thought that Uncle Seven was not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the ground, but when he encountered danger, he hid faster than a rabbit. It turns out that this is the style of the seventh uncle who steals treasures.

Uncle Seven ran very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already run away, and before everyone came to his senses, Uncle Seven had already disappeared behind the dark passage, and he didn't even see a figure.

''What's going on, Uncle Seventh can't see people when he runs.' The iron running on my left said to me, and the sleeve of the broken arm with a hand missing on the left kept shaking and shaking as it ran.

I was confused, and while running, I looked at the iron rod who was talking to me, "I don't understand why Uncle Seven ran so fast, could it be that he found something in this secret passage." ''

Thinking of the black-bearded old man running at the back of the crowd and being chased by the human-faced ghost spider, I was a little puzzled by Uncle Seven's way of escaping. Since I know Uncle Seven, to be precise, I know his person, he is a treasure thief who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and during the treasure theft period that enters the ancient tomb, if he encounters a companion in danger, he will never steal his life, leaving his companion to abscond alone, this has always been not the original style and habit. The treasure thief of the tomb thief, the most particular thing is that all the treasure thieves who enter the tomb to steal the treasure, if they meet their companions in the tomb when they are in danger of their lives, they will definitely sacrifice their lives to save them. Treasure thieves trust the word "affection" the most, because treasure thieves are completely different from tomb robbers. Although the tomb robbers have been robbing tombs for a long time, since more than 4,000 years ago, there have been footprints of tomb robbers digging ancient tombs, while treasure thieves have a short history of less than 500 years.

The ancestors of the tomb robbers were as early as the Indian period, when the ancient Egyptians built the pyramids of the pharaohs more than 4,000 years ago. Legend has it that more than 4,000 years ago, after the death of the powerful pharaoh of ancient Egypt, he would arrange some soldiers under his command to collect some slaves among the people to win some labor and work as coolies for himself to build pyramids.

The pyramid is a noble sacred object, at least in the eyes of the Egyptian pharaohs, who believed that after death, people can go to heaven, and the pyramid is a symbol of eternal heaven, and the purpose of building the pyramid is to be cared for by eternal heaven. The pharaohs believed that if they could enjoy a luxurious life during their lifetime, and when they died of old age, they would build a pyramid and bring their corpses and graves into the pyramids, so that they could live with the heavens, not be born or die, and live with the heavens, just like the Mongols' dependence and desire for immortality.

Because of the superstitious thinking of the pharaohs, many slaves died. You must know how much financial and material resources it takes to build a pyramid, which is far from enough, it is more about how many lives and precious time are sacrificed. Because of the stupid practices of these pharaohs, in the process of building the pyramids, how many slaves were exhausted to death under the feet of the pyramids, and how many slaves stepped on the bones of many slaves to complete this hard work. Slaves lived without any dignity in ancient times, and some slaves were not even as good as dogs, and the pharaohs relied on their power and power, even after death, they had to arrange for some soldiers to kill some slaves and bury them for themselves.

It was because of these ideas of the pharaohs that the origin of the tomb robbers was born. Tomb robbers are usually children born into poor families, and in ancient times, only poor people who could not afford to eat would go to rob tombs. You know, tomb robbing was also a pleasure in ancient times, and more tomb robbers made a fortune by stealing and digging up the property in ancient tombs.

Speaking of tomb robbing, I can't help but recall that two months ago, I was still a scholar and never did anything illegal or criminal, but because of Uncle Seven's words, I knew my grandfather's whereabouts more than ten years ago. In order to find my grandfather, I agreed to Uncle Seven's request to give him the ancient bleeding sheepskin scroll handed down by my ancestors, so that he could know the secrets inside the scroll.

If it weren't for that scroll, and more than ten years ago, my grandfather mysteriously disappeared in the ancient tomb of Doghead Mountain in Jizhuling, I would not have stayed with Uncle Seven, a criminal who stole treasures, and I would not have come to this ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty in Dogtou Mountain in Jizhuling in order to find my grandfather's whereabouts. I think that if my grandmother was still alive in this world, she would have stripped me naked and beaten me up when she saw me doing this.

Then, I don't think it's realistic, after all, my grandmother has been dead for a few years, and she can't see my current situation unless she comes out of the grave.

Just as I was running and thinking nonsense, I caught a glimpse of the black-bearded old man behind me and suddenly let out a miserable scream. I screamed no, stopped quickly, and turned my head to look behind me.

It's good not to look at it, but my eyes are almost falling off. I saw the black-bearded old man behind him wrapped his arm with the silk spit out of his mouth by the human-faced ghost spider, and he couldn't break free for a while, the black-bearded old man was in a hurry, and under the consciousness of survival, the black-bearded old man couldn't take care of much, and wanted to take out the saber on his waist to cut off the spider silk on his arm.

However, the human-faced ghost spider seemed to see through Blackbeard's thoughts, and when the black-bearded old man took out his saber and wanted to cut off the spider silk, the human-faced ghost spider suddenly let go of the spider silk.

The black-bearded old man is full of strength, if this knife goes down, he will definitely be able to cut off the spider silk, but he never thought that the human-faced ghost spider let go of the spider silk at this time, the black-bearded old man was not careful, the brute strength in his hand made it big enough, the saber flew out directly, fell in the darkness of the dark passage, and then fell to the ground, making a jingling crisp sound.

''Fuck your uncle, how can this be.'' The black-bearded old man didn't realize the consequences at all, originally he went down with this knife, and the spider silk wrapped around his arm would definitely break, but unexpectedly, the wisdom of the human-faced ghost spider was even more clever than that of a monkey, and when the black-bearded old man wanted to cut off the spider silk with a saber, he suddenly let go of the spider silk. The angry black beard at that time almost wanted to scold the father and mother of the human-faced ghost spider.

The black-bearded old man, who had lost his saber defense, had no opinion, and he looked at the human-faced ghost spider that rushed towards him again, and his eyes grew a little for a while.

This time, the human-faced ghost spider no longer had the slightest scruples, it thought that the current black-bearded old man had lost his saber and had no weapons to defend himself, like a lamb to be slaughtered. The human-faced ghost spider rushed directly to the black-bearded old man, with a few fangs of more than twenty centimeters in his mouth, and wanted to bite down on the gourd head of the black-bearded old man.

At that time, I saw that the black-bearded old man was in danger, and I didn't know where the courage came from, so I rushed directly from a distance of more than ten meters, and it only took less than two seconds to rush to the front of the human-faced ghost spider, raise the shovel in my hand, and slap him directly to the ground, even rolling and crawling five meters away.

The human-faced ghost spider originally thought that rushing in front of the black-bearded old man could kill him with a single blow, as simple as pinching an ant to death himself. Unexpectedly, I wanted to kill one of me halfway, directly destroy his dream, and slap it with a shovel.

I took the shovel and looked coldly at the human-faced ghost spider who was knocked to the ground by me with a shovel, and then turned back to look at the black-bearded old man who was standing stupidly on the side, and couldn't help but scold him, "My grandmother, why are you still standing here, do you want to die, don't you run." ''

At that time, the black-bearded old man was still in shock, and when he saw that I could knock the huge human-faced ghost spider directly to the ground with a slap with a shovel, he couldn't help but give me a thumbs up, and then patted the dust behind his buttocks, and ran behind the dark passage like a dog.