Chapter 10: Back to Reality

Long Mo was awakened, there was a clicking sound outside the door, the sound of chewing bones made me sweat coldly, the fear in his heart filled his mind, he woke up suddenly, the sky outside the house was not yet bright, and his body was covered with sweat.

"Damn, it turned out to be a dream, I'm thirty years old, where do I have a girlfriend, and I'm not a college student, this dream is too real." He scolded in bed again, this dream

He felt the viscous liquid dripping on my face, the liquid slowly squirmed, Long Mo touched it, what kind of liquid is this, it is a corpse worm, he often robs tombs, he often deals with these things, and when he touches it, he knows that this is a corpse worm, an adult corpse worm.

A chill filled every nerve in him, and he got up from the bed at once, and beside him, there was a cold corpse, dripping with foul-smelling corpse water, and corpse worms crawled out of the corpse's mouth, its stomach bulging high, and its throat constantly squirming.

Long Mo jumped out of bed, the ground was also viscous corpse water, fear filled the room, through the moonlight that came in from outside the house, Long Mo vaguely saw the face of the corpse, a female corpse.

He slowly recalled, how did this corpse come to his room? Without a clue, he turned on the light, and the dim light illuminated the room, and the light was so light that he couldn't open his eyes.

After adapting to the light, the room was still the same room, there were no corpses, no corpses, only the body seemed to have been doused with water, "Hallucinations, hallucinations, what's going on lately?" Why do you keep having strange dreams? ”

Why is all this? As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, whether Long Mo has a ghost in his heart or is it caused by fear in his heart.

It is inevitable that valuable things will be excavated in tomb robbing, and if ordinary collaborators may run away with things, regardless of the life or death of the tomb robbers below, or even plug the robbery hole, and suffocate the tomb robbers alive in the tomb, so in the tomb robbery world, it has been a father-son cooperation since ancient times.

The tomb of the ancient princes is not just a dirt bun like today, it is a group of underground tombs with a huge amount of work, the robbery hole is blocked, and the tomb robbers below have no ability to come up at all, so it has been a father-son cooperation since ancient times.

The father will never let his son die, and the father will not run away alone when he gets something of great value, but the son is different.

His father's death left a shadow in his heart, why did his father die? Who killed him?

He walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, it was not himself in the mirror, it was his father, a familiar face, and his shrewd eyes stared at Qin Ming.

"No, how did I become like my father?"

The father's face in the mirror turned hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, red liquid was flowing from all around the walls, and the lights flickered continuously.

Long Mo rushed out of the bathroom and went out, but outside the door was still the bathroom, and the ground was crawling with corpse insects, constantly rushing towards him, trying to crawl into his body.

"No, no, please let me go."

One, two, corpse worms kept burrowing into his body from his mouth.

"Wake up, boy, was you sent to this for the first time you robbed the tomb?"

A deep voice came into Long Mo's ears, he subconsciously opened his eyes, it was still dark, a man was smoking a cigarette and sitting next to him, smoking, burning a red fire.

"I think he's being pressed on the bed by a ghost, right?" Hearing the three words of the ghost pressing the bed, Long Mo shuddered deeply, everything that happened just now was just a dream, pressing on the bottom of his heart.

"Look, we've dug up something!"

Hearing that something was dug up, everyone became excited, and what was dug up was a tombstone, and the inscription on the tombstone had long been depressed with history.

"Quick, carry him out, there's what we want below." The deep voice said, extinguishing the smoke in his mouth, and stepped forward to touch the stone tablet, "Quick, carry it out, there is the ancient tomb below." ”

At the moment when the stele was about to be lifted, a strong wind blew for some reason, and a phosphorus fire erupted from the crack where the stele had been removed.

Everyone present retreated, and the thick man did smile at the corner of his mouth, "There is phosphorus fire, there are a lot of people buried below, wait for a while." ”

Over the course of a quarter of an hour, the phosphorus fire was gradually extinguished.

"Boy, remember, don't panic no matter what happens for a while, your father entrusted you to me, don't do this business, our uncle and nephew will starve to death in the morning, don't lose the face of the tomb robbing family."

The stele was lifted open under the command of the man with a deep voice, and what appeared in front of him was a deep cave in the dark winter with the breath of antiquity.

There was a whining roar from the cave, like an unwilling roar from the heart of the mourner, and the sky was inky and the wind was unabated.

"Second uncle, come and take a look at the inscription on the stele."

The man with a deep voice was Long Mo's second uncle, and when he heard Long Mo call him, he walked to his back and touched the missing inscription with his hand.

After touching the inscription, the second uncle's face was shocked and became pale, "Don't go down!" ”

But he was still late, digging out the thief hole, who would pay attention to a stone tablet, thinking of the priceless treasure, they had already released the thief rope into the tomb.

"Second uncle, what does this inscription say?"

"It's bad, this is not an inscription, but a suppression tablet, the thing below is an ominous thing, you wait on it, don't go down, if I haven't come back at dawn, don't go down to find us, you can leave by yourself, this tomb can't be approached, I have stolen the tomb for so many years, and the horror is going to be planted in it today."

The second uncle told Long Mo not to go in, Long Mo nodded, "Second uncle, you have to be careful." ”

The second uncle's heart is very uneasy, the times have changed, tomb robbing has become professional, it is no longer a father-son cooperation, and this business requires a wider range of contacts.

Watching the second uncle enter the thief cave, Long Mo sat next to him boredly, carefully studying the inscription, I don't know how long it has been, the second uncle has not come back yet, he feels that the yin behind him is deep, and there is nothing when he turns back.

He became more and more worried about the second uncle and them, looking at the roaring thief hole, he wanted to go in, but thinking about the second uncle's instructions before going down, he became hesitant again.

After waiting for a while, he approached the thief cave, and the smell of blood came from the thief hole, "No, I must go down and have a look." ”

He forgot the instructions of the second uncle, took the flashlight, and began to slide down the thief rope, the smell of the rotting corpse made him very uncomfortable, turned on the flashlight, Long Mo jumped.

The severed hand all the time, the bloody severed hand, the fingers of the severed hand were still beating slightly, Long Mo's heart rose to his throat, thinking of the dream he had just had, fear and uneasiness hit the nerves.

"Second uncle, second uncle."

It's just a passageway, and the floor and walls are damp. He groped his way to the depths of the passage, and he wished that the second uncle was right in front of him.

Suddenly, someone was on his back, that is, on his back, he slowly turned around, and saw a face with no facial features, its facial features were gone, it was dug up by something, and none of the whole face was complete.

In terms of clothing, isn't this corpse the second dog who just said that he was pressed on the bed by a ghost? He shook off the corpse and took a few steps back, more worried about the safety of his second uncle, and even more scared in his heart.

The dark passage, the sudden appearance of his partner's corpse, the atmosphere was even more eerie, and in the passage, he only heard the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat.

"Second uncle, where are you?"

Wait a minute, wait!