readx;? As the saying goes, good spirits are not bad spirits, and I am probably in this situation now, since I was entangled by Sadako, although in the end I successfully teamed up with Zhao Yiyang to beat Sadako back to the netherworld, but my fortune does not seem to have changed in the slightest because of Sadako's temporary suppression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I'm still the unlucky Liu Bo, who can almost drink water between my teeth.

Things went far beyond my expectations.

"The old locust tree was blown down by someone in Sakura Village is almost the same as the sky falling, and after listening to Zhang Daquan, the villagers of the entire Sakura Village are completely boiling, and under the leadership of the old village chief, they rushed to the location of the old locust tree at the head of the village.

A few of us also crowded into the crowd and rushed to the direction of the old locust tree with the villagers of Sakura Village.

Before I got closer, I saw from a distance that the shade of the tree, which was originally more than ten zhang wide, had completely disappeared in mid-air, but had completely fallen down on the ground, and the place where it was originally the root of the tree had been blown out of a huge deep pit at this time.

At this time, the pit was still emitting black smoke from the outside of Ziz.

This is really not a pleasant thing to look at, and the faces of every Sakura Village villager are almost black at this time, and everyone seems to be on the verge of not being able to control their inner anger.

The old village chief stepped forward tremblingly, and his face crisscrossed with wrinkles was also full of old tears at this time.

He looked at the old locust tree, and his whole body was almost fainting.

They have lived here for 600 years in this village for generations, and according to the inheritance of generations of village chiefs, the old village chief knows better than anyone about the origin of their people and the mission they live here.

That is to guard this old locust tree, to be precise, these people are the descendants of the tomb keeper who stayed here to take care of the mausoleum.

Their mission is to let the head of the house rest here for a long time, without the slightest disturbance from the outside world.

This inheritance has been passed down for six hundred years, all the way to the hands of the old village chief.

It's just that what the old village chief didn't expect was that the faith they had guarded for six hundred years was finally broken at this moment.

The old village chief felt that the whole world had collapsed, as if all faith had collapsed.

"Village, village chief, look!"

The other villagers also gathered around the bombed pit, and suddenly an exclamation rang out from the crowd.

Some of the sharp-eyed people seemed to be faintly aware of something in the black mist.

I opened my eyes wide and tried to look down, my eyes piercing through the thick black fog, and vaguely I seemed to have found a staircase winding and circling in the black fog!

That's right, it's a ladder!

The staircase looks like it's a bit old, it's covered in dust, and I even saw some messy footprints!

Someone has been in here!!

My scalp suddenly tingled, and three words flashed through my mind in an instant, tomb robber?!

Perhaps it was a gang of tomb robbers, and only this explanation seems to be connected to the loud explosion that preceded it.

Only tomb robber gangs can get that kind of batch of ** bags?

And every tomb robber seems to be an expert in Feng Shui, extremely proficient in the way of dragon hunting, otherwise, they would not be able to find the tomb dug by the ancients**.

But don't they know that in the tomb of the head of the family who was buried six hundred years ago, it is very likely that the head of the family has turned into a black-haired zongzi?!

Maybe even worse, it will become a drought?!

The current situation is extremely bad, and it can be said that it is a critical moment.

"Village chief, someone has gone down to this tomb!"

I was able to find the strangeness of the stone ladder, and naturally some people found the strangeness of the stone ladder, and hurriedly said to the old village chief.

The old village chief frowned, and the burning anger emanating from his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

"Daquan, you quickly call the police station and tell them about the situation here. The old village chief thought for a while, and then said to Zhang Daquan.

After he said this, he looked at another person and continued: "Ergou, you organize a few young and strong young men, let's go to the tomb!

"Good!"

The two people named by the village chief responded in unison, and then panicked to do what the village chief explained to the two of them.

Of course, it is impossible for the old village chief to go to the tomb**, and the one who took the lead this time should be the young man who was called Ergou by the old village chief.

This person is the same as Zhang Daquan, he is a well-known old bachelor in the village, and he usually helps out in the village, and like Zhang Daquan, he can be regarded as the right-hand man of the old village chief.

It didn't take long for Zhang Daquan and Ergou to rush over, and Ergou had already organized a few young and strong young men who planned to go down to the tomb.

Su Qianqian and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

This matter is far beyond the control of ordinary people like them, and the bad premonition in Su Qianqian's heart is already extremely strong, and I can almost conclude that there must be something strange in this tomb that has existed for six hundred years!

Although I'm usually afraid of things, it's not like I'll be scared when I encounter something, on the contrary, once I really encounter this kind of thing, after experiencing Sadako's incomparably painful devastation, I almost have some ability to resist nervously, and I won't be panicked when I encounter this kind of thing like other ordinary people.

I discussed it with Ergou, and Ergou was reluctant to let me follow Su Qianqian with him at first, but after I faintly revealed a simple technique taught to me by Zhao Yiyang, Ergou already regarded me as a fairy-like figure, and almost didn't kneel down to worship the teacher.

There is not the slightest difficulty in entering the tomb**.

Su Qianqian and I walked in the front, and the winding stone staircase stretched downward, and I didn't know how much we had penetrated into the mountain.

This tomb has been built for more than 600 years, and the village chronicles of Sakura Village have long been lost, and I have not found a specific description of the construction of the tomb.

In short, this is my first time going to the grave, and I have to be cautious.

I walked in the front, blocking Su Qianqian behind me, and her hands and I didn't know when they shook each other inexplicably.

I could feel the sweat on her palms.

Suddenly, she gently tugged me and whispered, "Liu Bo, I feel that we are about to arrive at the door of the tomb." ”... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.