The three of them rushed in without asking whether it was dangerous or not. After clicking in, we locked up the tombs, which kept the quicksand outside the tombs out. The sound of the earth crashing to the ground was suddenly blocked outside. The light of the fire in the sky could no longer be seen, and there was only a dark nothingness in front of him. Luckily, we still have torches in our hands, which illuminates the dark environment of the darkroom.

It was a small dark chamber, an ear chamber of the main burial chamber, to be exact. It's the size of a normal storeroom.

The three men looked around with torches, and in addition to the totemic reliefs that were characteristic of Egypt, there were several large stone pillars. There is also a raised platform protruding from the dark chamber, which is the same as the main burial chamber before. The only difference is that the guards here have turned into stone lions, moreover, there are no statues of pharaohs.

Needless to say, the burial chamber was covered with fine yellow sand, and from time to time there were still three or two scorpions, insects and other things crawling by. The existence of these little bugs does not give us horror and fear, because they are not big and there are not many of them. On the contrary, it brought a small trace of life to the dead tomb. I can't help but wonder, what do these scorpions and small insects rely on to sustain their lives?

At this time, the old ghost grabbed me and Qian Cheng, who were walking in front, and said, "Boss, what happened just now?" ”

After the old ghost finished speaking, he made a look like he didn't know what was going on, just like the kind of "amnesiac brother" in Korean dramas.

"Fuck your uncle, play dead with Lao Tzu, right?" As soon as I saw that the old ghost had regained his true colors, I looked at him suspiciously.

"Damn. Do you need to play dead with you? The old ghost said this, rubbing his temples with his hands as he spoke, and said, "I feel a headache very much!" ”

Hearing the old ghost say this, I hurriedly slapped his head over and looked carefully into his eyes. At this time, his eyes had regained their original color, and the original red layer seemed to have been lifted.

"You really don't remember?" I asked the old ghost.

"I don't remember!" The old ghost said, feeling a little uncomfortable at the corner of his mouth, so he touched it. At first glance, there was blood on his hands! He hurriedly asked me, "...... my mouth?" What's wrong with you again? ”

The old ghost saw that there was blood on the corner of my mouth as well. It seems to realize something.

"What do you say?" I said to the old ghost. "It's not thanks to your head Shi."

"Did we do it?" The old ghost said with a smile, and then looked at me and Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng didn't speak, just nodded slightly towards the old ghost.

"Damn, who won, who won? Isn't it me? Isn't it me? "The old ghost heard that I had done something with him. Not apologetic at all. On the contrary, I was very excited.

Qian Cheng saw the appearance of the old ghost. I couldn't help but laugh.

I saw that the old ghost didn't have any intention of repenting, so I said, "Fuck off your uncle, can you win me with that shit look?" ”

"Die. When have you beaten me? The old ghost said.

The old ghost is right, in terms of taekwondo attainments, he is above me. He has a black belt of three dans and I have a second dan. But we all have our own strengths: the old ghost prefers to pay attention to routines, and he is very particular about every move; I, on the other hand, am better at playing on the spot, so I pay attention to improvisation. Originally, martial arts should be fought as much as you want. At the beginning, because my horizons were not so broad, I chose taekwondo. If I could do it all over again, I would probably choose Sanda.

But there are often two sides to things, and if I had chosen Sanda, I might not have encountered a lot of money. In that case, our lives will be on a different trajectory......

The thought of Toto's uncertain life and death immediately made me restless.

The old ghost saw that I was stunned, so he quickly shook his hand in front of my eyes and said, "Hey, are you stupid by me?" ”

"Get out!" I scolded.

"Then why did we do it?" The old ghost asked me curiously.

When I heard the old ghost ask like this, I was angry and scolded, "Isn't it that you are guilty of the disease of the money-greedy cultist? When you see the gold and the pearl of the night, you can't walk. ”

As soon as the old ghost heard me mention the Night Pearl and gold, he remembered what had just happened, and hurriedly asked me and Qian Cheng: "Where is the Night Pearl?" What about gold? ”

Hearing the old ghost ask this, Qian Cheng suddenly looked embarrassed, and he couldn't speak.

"Oh, my uncle, you said it!" When the old ghost saw that there was no gold, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Seeing that Qian Cheng was so stumbling, he was even more anxious to stomp his feet.

"...... By...... I put it back. Qian Cheng said.

"What?!" As soon as the old ghost heard that the gold was put back by Qian Cheng, he was so angry that he almost didn't lose his breath.

As the saying goes: "Bad mood wall gets in the way!" ”。 When the old ghost saw that there was no gold, he suddenly became extremely irritable, kicked a stone at his feet, and scolded, "You damned cunt! It spoiled Lao Tzu's wealth. ”

After the old ghost finished kicking, he felt that his foot was in pain. So he sat down on the ground and rubbed it constantly.

I was a little embarrassed to be angry, so I said to the old ghost, "Ghost, you don't need to get angry about this. Qian Cheng is also thinking about all of us, you can't blame him. You know, as soon as you put the damn gold back, the quicksand stops. ”

"Stopped?" The old ghost asked me angrily, and said angrily, "Isn't it still collapsing?" ”

"It's collapsed, but looking at the red-eyed look you just now, who knows if you can take this gold? Have you ever been damn damned? I said.

The old ghost turned around and said, "Anyway, now that the gold is gone, you can say anything." It's a good thing, the gold was not fished, and I almost lost my life. The whole burial chamber also collapsed, and there was a 'chicken and egg fight'. Just wait here to die. ”

"Not necessarily!" I say.

As soon as the old ghost heard me say this, he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Boss, say it quickly, say it quickly!" ”

I didn't say anything, but took out the bright pearl of the night from my bag, and the little gold I had just loaded. This night pearl is indeed a good thing, as soon as it is taken out, the entire small dark room is brightly lit.

When the old ghost saw that these things were still in my hand, he quickly snatched them. Looking left and right, he said to me with a look of love that he couldn't put down: "Boss, you are still amazing, keep an eye on it." Unlike some people, the whole thing is 'lacking in heart'! ”

Qian Cheng heard the old ghost turn from sadness to joy, and said this about himself, but he didn't speak. He just smiled and started looking around again.

Actually, I'm not very proud in my heart. Because I don't know whether to take these things or not, even if I have a life to take them, I don't know if I have a life to take them back?

The old ghost saw my thoughts, and said, "Don't worry about it, boss. There were two pearls of the night, and we only took one; We only took less than a tenth of a box of gold, which is worthy of the old grandson of Pharaoh Khufu. ”

At this moment, Qian Cheng suddenly said to us: "Look! (To be continued......)