"What? who's in there? Who seems to be asleep?" I was startled again.

"Ahem, don't you understand, there's a dead man sleeping in this grave, this inscription is written about this dead man, and this dead man must be a woman!" Huang Ranran interjected.

I ignored Huang Ranran, but looked at Anne and said, "Anne, is the light that came out of the focus just now shining here?"

Anne nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then this may be the key place to find the 'Ghost Capital Villa'?"

"Yes. ”

"But where is the villa?" Heng Qi said, looking around.

"Can we understand that a villa may be just a place name, or a house, or a tomb, but not necessarily a villa?" said the farmer, looking at me.

Hearing the farmer say this, I once again set my eyes on the grave in front of me.

"What are you kidding? A villa is a villa, why is it related to the grave?" Huang Ranran shook his head while groping around on the tombstone.

Although it was now in the cemetery, and it was midnight, due to the large number of people tonight (there were sixteen of our men plus Anne's), almost everyone was holding long and short weapons, and carrying ample lighting equipment, which illuminated the place as bright as day, so it gave Huang Pao the illusion that it was a very lively place, and there was no need to be afraid of anything at all. That's what gave him the courage to touch the tombstones of the dead.

"Brother, I have a feeling of uneasiness, she may wake up at any time......" Yang Liu's voice carried a certain fear and uneasiness.

"Could it be that there is really some evil name in this tomb?" Heng Qi and the others all had an inexplicable nervousness.

It's strange to say, when everyone is nervous, Huang Ranran, the decrepit man, is not afraid at all, and when everyone feels that there is nothing wrong, Huang Ranran often makes a fuss and makes a gesture of fear, which makes people despise and hate!

"I think we'd better get out of here...... "The steady farmer was also a little confused at this time.

"What? Have you forgotten what we're here for?" said Huang Ranran, who made me despised!" Huang Ranran sang in a high voice.

"Do you want to dig up this grave and take a look?" At this time, Heng Qi seemed to have a little courage, it seemed that he didn't want to be compared to Huang Ranran. Because even a person like Huang Ranran, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, does not show fear, how can a person who claims to be bold be afraid?

"Kesi, I also feel that the yin qi here is very heavy, because this is the place where corpses are raised, and it is not an ordinary corpse, it is very likely to be a living zongzi!" the old god also said to me with a grim face at this time.

"Old God, you should put away your feudal superstitious fallacy, I don't believe that this is a place to raise corpses! Moreover, even if it is a place to raise corpses, so what? I don't believe that there will really be zongzi! What about the living zongzi, I'm sorry!" As soon as the old god's words came out, he was immediately refuted by Huang Ranran's righteous and stern rebuke.

"Hehe......" The girls laughed.

The old god's face was stretched long, so he was not annoyed.

Liu Yong and Zhu Fenglian laughed and said, "Old God, you come up with some evidence, plug that decrepit man's mouth, and make him convinced!"

The old god said: "Of course I will come up with evidence!"

As he spoke, he took out a pair of outfits from his backpack - it turned out to be a set of old-fashioned Luoyang shovels. I saw that the old god installed the shovel handle and shovel head, tied the chain rope and connecting rod, and then inserted the shovel head into the ground, and then slowly rotated the connecting rod, and the shovel head went deep into the ground like a drilling drill bit......

I don't know how many meters he went down, but in short, he was sweating profusely, panting, and his mouth felt like he had opened the bellows. Suddenly, he stopped, and slowly lifted the shovel up.

"Brushed" a few flashlights on his shovel head, everyone wanted to see what he brought in his shovel head?

"Huh?" As soon as the old god saw the contents of the shovel, his face turned pale with fright, and he almost fell to the ground.

It turned out that what he was carrying in his Luoyang shovel was a handful of bright red soil, and there was a bright red liquid dripping down, just like human blood!

"Damn, what's going on? How can there be blood in this soil?" Liu Yong and the others were all taken aback.

The old god gasped, pointed to the bright red dripping dirt and said, "This is the evidence of the corpse breeding ground! Moreover, there is probably a bloody corpse down here, and this blood is it!"

I sniffed the dirt and felt a fishy smell, but it wasn't blood, it wasn't the smell of corpses, it was so weird that I couldn't tell what it was.

"Old god, don't blow it, I think it must be a mouse or some other animal that was shoveled to death by your shovel head, your shovel head just happened to bring a little mud stained with rat blood, and it blew it here, and there was a bloody corpse, blood on your head! You fool others is almost the same, but don't try to fool me Lao Huang, hum!" Huang ran ran a cold snort from his nose.

"Old god, if you brought this dirt out of the grave, you still have some credibility, but your Luoyang shovel is shoveled on the ground next to this tomb, and it has nothing to do with this tomb!" Zhu Fenglian also questioned.

"The wind and the horses and the cows are compatible, who says they are not compatible?" said the old god, shaking his elm pimple head, "This tomb and the surrounding land are all connected, and they all belong to the scope of the corpse breeding ground, and they can be inferred from the surface to the inside, so it can be inferred from this that they ......."

"Shut up! The more you talk, the more mysterious it becomes, I see that you have completely fallen into the quagmire of feudal superstition and idealism! From the surface to the inside, I think you can deduce from your head that your head is full of mush!" Before the old god finished speaking, Huang Ran ran suddenly became angry, and his expression was a little bit of Shopee's presence.

"Haha, Huang Ranran, how did you become Shopee? Shopee's words have been learned vividly by you!" Heng Qi, Xie Ke and the others all laughed and hurt their stomachs.

At this moment, a rattling sound suddenly sounded from somewhere, and Huang Ran ran as if he had been pushed by something, and suddenly staggered forward and fell to the ground, like a dog eating.

"Flash away, the tombstone is open!" I watched coldly, already understanding what was going on, and hurriedly shouted at the crowd.

The crowd standing in front of the tombstone hurriedly dodged to the side......

The sound of "quack, quack, quack" lasted for about one or twenty seconds before stopping, and the tombstone, which was about two meters high, was also moved from its original position by nearly one meter, revealing a Hesse Sen tomb door, and the cold wind gushing out of the tomb door penetrated into the collars of several people standing nearby like an undercurrent, and these people suddenly felt a kind of bone-chilling cold, and they all involuntarily shrank their necks, and shivered at the same time.

"This ...... What's going on?How did this tomb door open on its own?" the peasant looked at the black hole in the doorway.

"It's Huang Ranran-Huang Ran just now and slapped the tombstone, maybe it was a mechanism, and the tomb door opened. I said lightly. The reason why I know so clearly is because I am the closest to Huang Ranran, and I have long seen all his little movements, and I have expected what will happen. This lack of success and more than failure really did not "disappoint" my expectations!

"Could there be a bloody corpse in this?" Liu Yong, Zhu Fenglian and the others trembled and shook their flashlights towards the tomb.

As mentioned earlier, the tomb is actually a stone house that looks tall inside. However, it is also very empty, because there are no coffins in sight, and there are no "blood corpses" or "zongzi", only a rotten atmosphere that has been sealed in the dust for a long time. The smell is made up of dead rats, wood, leaves, and fermented earth, which is weird and suffocating.

But that's about it.

I frowned and walked into the tomb first.

The tomb was really empty, there was nothing. But a stone that fell to the ground caught my attention. I tried to lift the stone bar, but I was unsuccessful, and it seemed that the weight of the stone was beyond my ability. I hurriedly beckoned Heng Qi, Xie Ke, Liu Yong, Zhu Fenglian and others to move together. However, it can't be moved. Later, two tall Anne's subordinates were added, but they also had no effect.

"Let's use the lifting method. Anne pulled out a small jack. We used Anne's jack and after a lot of effort, we finally moved the strip stone.

"What's going on?" is presented to us a shaft about a meter in diameter, with six iron rings nailed to the edge of the shaft, each with an arm-thick iron chain, all of which hang down to the bottom of the shaft, as if something was hanging from the shaft.

"What could it be in this shaft? it won't be a treasure, right?"