I suddenly felt so cold, and then I woke up suddenly, like I had been asleep for a long time, and my head hurt, and I blinked my eyes, but it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Where is this? I was a little blindsided, and my mind was in a mess. My name is Li Qingming, fortunately I still remember the name, I recalled it again, and my memory recovered slightly, remembering that day I drank a bowl of wine in a spill hall, and then I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, and then I lost consciousness.

Could it be that the wine is poisonous? The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible, but who poisoned me? So what's going on now?

I looked up and tried to sit up, but my head hit it all at once, it seemed to be a plank, and I touched it around again, and it was all planks. Could it be that ......, I suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, could it be that this is a coffin? I'm dead? Poisoned?

Then if I die, this may be the underworld, how can people go to the underworld after death to appear in the coffin? Or, maybe I wasn't dead and they mistakenly thought I was dead and buried me? This is more likely. Then I'd better hurry out, and my parents would be happy to learn that I was still alive.

Just then I heard a voice outside the coffin.

"Third uncle, this tomb owner is so poor, he doesn't have many valuable things."

"Little baby, what do you know, valuable things are in the coffin!"

How does this conversation look so much like a tomb robber? Immediately, I heard footsteps approaching me, and then it seemed to be priing the lid of my coffin with an iron object.

I was so angry that I didn't know where the dead and alive ghosts dared to rob my tomb, and I kicked on the lid of the coffin, but without much effort, the lid flew out.

I didn't expect me to have so much strength, and although I am also very good at martial arts, it will take some time to kick the lid open. Is it because the nails have rusted and rotted over time?

As soon as the lid of the coffin flew, the people outside screamed like killing pigs, "Fake the corpse."

I jumped out of my way, and a bright light hit my face, making me feel terrible. Immediately, someone on the other side threw something at me, probably sand. It hurt so much that thing hit me, and it made me angry.

I leaped forward, and came to the two men, grabbed one of them by the neck, and I cried out, "Who are you, and what are you here for?" ”

At this time, the other person ran away, and I was in a hurry, and I still wanted to run away from robbing my tomb? I raised my fist and hit the person in front of me, I wanted to beat him half to death first, and then chase the person who escaped, but I never thought that this punch would send him flying out, just hitting the person in front of me, and the two of them fell to the ground.

I looked at my fist and felt a little strange, when did I get that strong?

I walked up to the two men, and there was a strange thing on the ground next to them that was glowing blindly, and when I picked it up, it was a cylindrical thing. I can't help but be amazed, it can shine without igniting it?

I shone it on the people who were lying on the ground, and there were old and young men lying on the ground, dressed strangely, and unshaved their hair, which was a capital offense, and it was not too much to kill them.

They were motionless on the ground, and it was the young man who was punched by me, and his face was badly deformed, and I was taken aback, could it be that I killed him with one punch? Looking at the old man again, his head was already bleeding, and he was probably dead.

I was silent for a moment, these two people died innocently, first they didn't shave their heads, and they robbed tombs, and that one was enough to be beheaded. Let me carry it out for you according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty. And seeing that they are carrying parcels, I want to see if you have taken anything from my grave.

He was very strange about this package, and he didn't know how to open it after looking at it for a long time, but fortunately the old man had a short knife in his hand, and I picked up the knife and cut the package open, which was full of things, and there seemed to be a kettle, but I don't know what material it was made of, and I had never seen it. There are also some things that seem to be eating, as soon as I see the food, I touch my stomach, I am not hungry at all, impossible, why am I not hungry, I usually eat a lot of food, I can't stand being hungry if I don't eat, did I only sleep in the coffin for a while? How long did my parents bury me?

The packaging of those foods was very strange, it was actually transparent, I cut it with a knife, took out a piece, it still tasted very fragrant, put it in my mouth and took a bite, but I couldn't swallow it, and finally spit it out. There are some strange things in there, I don't even recognize them, and it's useless to look at them, so I don't care about them.

I got up and looked back at the glow in my hand, and in front of me was a large black lacquered coffin, the lid of which I had kicked aside and shattered in half.

Alas, I came out of here, and looking at the coffin I slept in, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, how many people in the world have this experience in their lives.

I shone the light into the coffin, and found that there were still some copper and silver coins inside, although not much, but the cost of the journey back was more than enough. There were also a few clothes folded neatly. Alas, this must have been folded by my mother. I took the silver two into my arms, wrapped my clothes and carried them behind my back. I don't think I'm a bit like a tomb robber, even though it's my own tomb.

After feeling emotional, I took the luminous object in my hand and walked out. I didn't expect my tomb to be good, although there are no burial goods, but it is still relatively spacious, which must have been built for me by my father.

I feel sad when I think of my parents, and they don't know how sad they are to see me die.

I walked slowly forward, this is a relatively spacious corridor, probably the exit in front of it.

The thing in my hand was a novelty, illuminating the road ahead as bright as daylight, and it was much better than a candle, and I don't know where those two damned grave robbers got them.

I didn't go far, and there was a tomb gate in front of me, it was a stone door, but it had been broken into several pieces, it should have been made by the two tomb robbers just now, and I couldn't help but be angry when I saw this.

Walking out of the tomb gate, there was a large space excavated by hand, but there was no way forward. It's a little strange, how did those two tomb robbers get in?

I shone the light in my hand around, and only then did I realize that there was a hole next to it. Could it be that this is a thief?

I've heard of tomb robbers, and they usually dig a hole into the burial chamber. Shall I also go out from here?

I looked around again to see that there was really no other exit, so I had to deign for a moment, and it was funny to think that my own tomb was going to go out of the hole dug by the tomb robbers.

This hole is very rough and very small, I can't get in with my cat's waist, I can only crawl, alas, there is no way, and when I get out, I must find out the murderer who poisoned me, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart by breaking his body into thousands of pieces.

I crawled and wondered who poisoned me, although my father had a little money, but he didn't offend anyone, and I didn't have any more, except for the occasional fight, but it didn't kill me? I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think of who it was.

The hole was not deep, and soon, I crawled out, I took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt that my face and hands began to hurt, as if I had been scalded by boiling water, I was busy covering my face with my hands, so that the pain in my face was lighter, but my hands were still so painful. I cried out in my heart, is this a reaction after poisoning?

I realized that the part that was blocked by the clothes didn't hurt, so I took out the clothes I was carrying and tore them to cover my face and hands, which made me feel better, but my eyes still felt a little painful, but I could barely bear it.

I sat on the ground and gasped for a while, looking up at the sky, my eyes were stinging again, I hurriedly lowered my head, can't my eyes see the sun? Why does it hurt so much to get my eyes in the sun? When I think of my hands and face just now, are they also so painful after being exposed to the sun? If so, then what kind of poison is in the wine, I have never heard of the fact that you can't see the sun after poisoning. I'll have to find a good guy when I go back.

I looked around cautiously, and I was now on a hillside in a valley, surrounded by pine trees, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of rotting pine leaves. A gust of wind blew, and the trees whistled. Looking down, a small stream flows through the valley. With the mountains and rivers in my back, it is really a treasure of feng shui, no wonder I can be resurrected from the dead. I myself admire myself a little, I just crawled out of the tomb and am still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, who made me a person with a big heart.