Chapter 267: The Tomb is Full of Diamonds [Chapter 430]
As the sound sounded, I felt the temperature around me drop by several degrees. I secretly cried out in my heart, knowing that the real ghost had appeared.
I was lying on the ground. They tried to escape. But at this time, my body couldn't move.
I heard the voice close to my ear. He sneered and said to me, "If you have real skills and are bold, then you can naturally become a hero." But like you, who is obviously not good at anything, you provoke me in front of me. It's just recklessness. I can kill you anytime now, believe it or not? โ
I felt a fierce aura envelop my body. I nodded hurriedly and said, "Believe, I'm convinced." โ
The voice smiled. Then he said, "It's too late for you to give in." That blind in you?, I'm going to kill it. So, I'm afraid I'm going to wronged you. I hope you will be safe in the next life. โ
At this point, I felt like it was really killing.
At the moment of life and death, I didn't dare to be ambiguous, so I turned over sharply and stabbed the peachwood sword forward, and at the same time, I shouted loudly in my mouth: "Hurry like a law." โ
I thought so. The peachwood sword can't stab him. At the very least, it can help me buy a little bit of life-saving time.
However, the peachwood sword pierced his body as if it were pierced on a stone. The thin peachwood sword broke immediately.
At the same time, I saw him for what he really was. He was tall and mighty, with a big beard on his face. It was the bearded man I had seen in my dreams before.
He sneered and said, "Urgent as a law? Do you know what that means to a ghost like me? โ
I shook my head nervously.
He said viciously: "It means that he is scolding me." โ
Then he reached out and grabbed me at the top of my head.
I can't avoid it, and I can't beat it. Just close your eyes and wait until you die.
At this moment, I heard Mr. Lu shouting, "Stop." โ
The bearded man straightened up and drank, "Who is making noise?" โ
He was answered by a whining wind. I saw a swirling black shadow flying towards me at a breakneck speed.
The bearded man didn't have time to react at all, and was smashed on his body by the black shadow. There was a muffled thud. He fell to the ground.
That's when I found out. The black shadow that flew over was my broadsword. Mr. Lu threw it over as a trump card.
I silently thought to myself, "It turns out that my big knife is the real weapon for killing ghosts." Mr. Lu deceived me with a big knife, probably just to lure out the bearded man. โ
The bearded man was hit by a big knife and seemed to be in pain for a while. But it can be seen that he is not in serious trouble. He struggled and got up from the ground.
However, when Mr. Lu threw out the big knife, he was already following behind and running quickly.
The bearded man just sat up from the ground. Mr. Lu has arrived. He lunged at him. The thumb pressed heavily on the bearded man's forehead.
The bearded man screamed and fell back to the ground.
Mr. Lu had no intention of letting him go. The thumb pressed down hard.
The bearded man struggled and cried on the ground. I lay down next to him and saw a cloud of black gas coming from his body, accompanied by the stench of burning hair.
After a while. The bearded man was gone. Only that piece of yellow earth was still exuding residual heat and a fishy smell. I looked at the ground by candlelight. It's already a little blackened.
I asked Mr. Lui, "Is he gone?" โ
Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy? This kind of old ghost can live for so many years, and it is very difficult for all of them to be entangled. โ
He brought the candle over and looked at his finger carefully.
I saw that his thumb had turned black. It's like he's infected with some kind of poison.
Mr. Lu picked up the broken peachwood sword on the ground and scratched it on his thumb. Then little by little, the black blood was squeezed out.
Black blood fell to the ground with a soft snort. Then it turned into a black mist and vanished.
I felt a fishy stench reach my nose and my head was a little dizzy. I stepped back a bit, trying to keep my distance from him.
At this time, Xue Qian and Li San also walked out of the cornfield.
Xue Qian patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Lao Zhao, you are too powerful." I was nervous and exciting just now. โ
I looked at him angrily: "What about you watching a movie?" I almost died just now, why didn't you run out to save me? โ
Xue Qian said with some embarrassment: "I want to save you." But I don't have that ability. Besides. This qiฤ Mr. Lu has all been arranged. What do you have to worry about? โ
I sneered: "The next time you come to make a stake, you will know what it is to worry." โ
Xue Qian sneered and said, "I'm too timid, I'm afraid I can't do this kind of dangerous task." โ
Li San looked at the blood on Mr. Lu's fingers and said with some trepidation: "Mr. Lu, this place is too scary. Can we go first? โ
Mr. Lu thought for a while and said, "It's okay for you to leave first." Come and pick us up tomorrow morning. โ
Li San agreed. took Wang Wu and fled in a hurry.
At this time, the blood on Mr. Lu's fingers had turned bright red. He wrapped his fingers around a strip of cloth. Stay in the big name.
I asked Mr. Lui, "What should we do now?" โ
Mr. Lu pointed to the thief hole: "That ghost has escaped." We'll have to chase him to his hometown. โ
Xue Qian said with some panic: "Didn't you just say it? This tomb is dangerous, let's not go down. โ
Mr. Lu said nonchalantly: "This time, that time." The owner of the tomb was fierce before, and I really had to be afraid of him. But now it's different. Just now I plotted to kill him and wound him. He's weaker than an ordinary imp now, and what are we afraid of? โ
Then, he picked up the candle on the stone and reached into the thief cave for an interview. Immediately, he said with satisfaction: "This cave has been robbed for a few days. There should be plenty of oxygen in it, and we won't be in any danger when we go down. โ
With that, he beckoned to us and climbed down first.
Under normal circumstances, if Mr. Lu is willing to do the first thing, there should be no danger. Anyway, I stretched out my head and shrunk my head with a knife, so I made the second one. Xue Qian followed closely behind me and made the third.
The hole was very narrow. When I went inside, I felt very depressed. Fortunately, this narrowness also has the advantage that it is not easy to fall.
We crawled in the somewhat crooked thief hole for a while, and finally, Mr. Lu said, "It's here." โ
After a few seconds, my foot stepped on a flat surface.
Mr. Lu held a candle and lit it around here. I saw a very low burial chamber.
I have some suspicions that this so-called tomb was dug up by three tomb robbers. Because it's too cramped. The three of us stood inside, even a little crowded. And can't stand up straight.
Mr. Lu put the candle on the ground, and I saw a lot of terracotta figurines on the ground. Some of them are covered in earth, and some have been dug up.
I was a little frightened and said, "Mr. Lu, these terracotta figurines won't deal with us, right?" โ
Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Don't worry." The owner of the tomb has been greatly injured and is no longer able to manipulate these terracotta figurines. โ
Then, he pointed to the coffin and said, "Look. โ
Actually, I saw it when I first walked into the tomb. In the center of the burial chamber was a coffin, half of which was buried in the earth, and the other half had been removed.
The coffin looks like it was made of a single piece of stone. And there is no coffin lid. The corpse inside was not lying flat, but sitting cross-legged.
He was like a bodhisattva in a temple, sitting in a coffin, facing us.
I heard Xue Qian ask a little nervously, "Mr. Lu, how many years did you say this person has been dead?" โ
Mr. Lu said hesitantly: "I can't see it." However, it must have been a long time. โ
Xue Qian's voice became even more nervous: "Since he has been dead for so long. How come the corpse hasn't decomposed yet? โ
After Xue Qian's reminder, I took a look, didn't I? His flesh was well attached to the skeleton. The face was shriveled and facing us uncertainly in the flickering candlelight.