I pressed the shutter of the camera, and a picture of five people with the gate behind me and the bronze giants on either side appeared on the camera's screen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Old K grabbed the camera to look at the photo, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, why don't I take a picture of it!" ”

Lao K said, without my consent, raised the camera and immediately pressed the shutter, I reacted enough, immediately raised my hand to block, but it was not as fast as the camera's reaction speed, a big hand, a photo of half a face appeared on the camera screen after the big hand.

"Well, yes, my photography skills are also good, you see, it's pretty good." Old K said, holding the camera for me to see, I want to take back the camera and delete the photos.

Shangguan Yaxiong stopped me and said, "I look at it, it's also very good-looking, it's not easy to take a photo, so keep it!" ”

I looked at Shangguan Yaxiong's face, it was sincere, so I took the camera back, looked at it, and did not delete the photo.

Every time I take a photo, I am used to looking at it immediately, if I am not satisfied, I take another one while I have not left, this time it is still the same, but I turned back to the previous photo of them, and when I saw a blank space between the doors of King Zhao's palace, my pupils instantly dilated, and my hair stood on end.

Shangguan Yaxiong saw my expression and immediately asked me what was wrong, but I didn't answer her, staring directly at the photo in the camera.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible......" I looked up at the door frequently, then looked down at the picture in my camera, and let out a series of "impossible" from my mouth.

"What is this?" Shangguan Yaxiong also noticed the strange thing in the photo, glanced out the door, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he stared at me and asked.

I shook my head: "The devil knows." ”

"Hell, where?" Lao K immediately leaned over and took a look at the photo, and in the blank space in the photo, there was a very conspicuous thing in the photo.

"Pangolin, come and have a look." Shangguan Yaxiong's name is Pangolin Zhang Jiuping.

The pangolin came over and took the camera from my hand, and then the expression on his face suddenly froze, and asked Lao K word by word: "You are the first person to see the photo except Qin Qi just now, haven't you noticed?" ”

"Nope." Old K shook his head for sure.

"What do you mean, you mean, this thing wasn't there when it was taken, and it only appeared in the picture after a while." Shangguan Yaxiong frowned puzzled.

"Qin Qi, huh?" Pangolin asked me.

But I didn't answer, my eyes were fixed on the temple gate, but there was nothing there, maybe the inner eye couldn't see, so I took the camera and took another picture of the temple door, and then held the camera to watch, and it turned out that there was nothing, nothing abnormal, even after a while, nothing appeared.

"This thing appeared when we took it, and when we all looked at the photo, our attention was all on the person in the photo, and we didn't notice it." I said stunned.

I blinked, hoping that the photo I saw this time was normal, and I picked up my camera and flipped back to the first photo, and it was still the same.

In the photo, in the temple gate, a black shadow resembling a human figure appears, the black shadow is in motion, extremely fast, and the image shown in the photo is extremely blurry, as if looking at a person through frosted glass.

"What the hell is this?" I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but this was in the past, after passing through the ghost bones that appeared in the palace of King Han, my worldview collapsed instantly, since the bones of the dead can stand up and harm people, then the existence of soul ghosts is also inevitable.

"This should be the legendary ghost, it is said that it is formed by the gathering of the souls of the dead, and most of them are condensed by resentment." Pangolins are experts in this area among our group.

"Big brother, we are tomb robbers, not getting together to tell ghost stories." Old K immediately said to the pangolin.

The pangolin shook his head and affirmed: "This is not a ghost story, it is something I once encountered in the tomb." ”

"If this is true, I have also heard Captain Jin talk about it, and I still remember it vividly." Yang Gang also affirmed.

"I'll go, then you can talk about it, and see if you can catch a ghost and go back." Old K said with a smile.

The pangolin immediately stopped talking: "Don't be so loud, this thing is very ghostly, it will not leave easily when it sees someone, it will not directly kill people, it is just a trick, whether it can escape from its palm depends on luck." ”

"That's true, it puts obstacles in the way of trespassers, just like playing a game." Yang Gang also said.

"The ghost I encountered before, it's easy to deal with, ignore it, let it play, when it's boring, it will disappear by itself, the second is to drive it away with child feces, and the third is to use cinnabar to prevent it." The pangolin talks about how it used to deal with ghosts.

"You're lucky, I've heard a lot worse, Captain Touching Jin is a master in this industry, once he went deep into the ancient tomb of the Shang Dynasty, met a powerful character, and was trapped by ghosts and died in the underground palace several times." Yang Gang told us what he had heard.

"What now?" appeared in the photo, and after listening to Pangolin and Yang Gang, Lao K gradually believed it and sought a way to deal with it.

"I don't think there's any malice in this corner, as long as we don't provoke it, we can still keep walking." Pangolins intend to use the first option.

Yang Gang also agreed, and the others could only nod.

"Damn, don't you know this kind of thing?" The pangolin approached me and asked.

I shook my head and nodded, and then explained, "In the black and white world, there is only black and white, and that thing is black, I guess I haven't found it!" ”

"Is there anything else you haven't found besides that?" Lao K asked again, and then found out that he asked this question in vain, since he didn't find it, how could he know.

"I think, there is nothing to be afraid of ghosts, like in our previous village, there were often ghosts, but if we asked a Taoist priest to do a method, we caught it, and then destroyed it, and went into the eighteenth layer of hell, never beyond life." Zhao Linsheng thought of the premenstrual experience and told us.

"It's different, here, we have to respect first, no matter what, we are the intruders, and the people are the masters." The pangolin looked around, as if to explain the ghost of its owner.

"It's a pity that none of us understand the Tao, and no one knows how to catch ghosts." Zhao Linsheng continued.

As I listened to them, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, as if I had suddenly come to the underworld, full of unjust spirits, and black air.

Zhao Linsheng suddenly walked past the people, as if he was enchanted, straightened his body and slowly walked to the throne, then turned around, lifted the air in front of his legs with both hands, straightened his waist and sat down, and shouted: "Death to those who trespass on the king's tomb!" ”

However, at this time, Zhao Linsheng suddenly stood up again, walked to our side, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to the throne in the center of the palace of King Zhao, and his forehead was heavily placed on the dusty ground again and again, and he kept saying: "The king spares his life......"

"What's going on? Hell yes! Lao K looked at everything Zhao Linsheng did, and his mouth was still incoherent and gibberish.

"It's not the hell!" The pangolin immediately scolded in response to Lao K, and first wanted to stop Zhao Linsheng from kowtowing.

Every time Zhao Linsheng kowtowed, his forehead slammed heavily on the ground, and if he continued to kowtow like this, Zhao Linsheng would undoubtedly crash to death here, but the pangolin couldn't stop Zhao Linsheng at all, Zhao Linsheng was like a sudden change of person, a ghost was on his body, his strength was great, and he belonged to human beings at all.