Anecdotes of the rivers and lakes One of the chapters of the night journey to the underworld

In the western suburbs of the imperial mausoleum, a black shadow cleverly escaped the sight and sneaked in secretly under the guard of the heavy mausoleum guards.

Successfully infiltrated the mausoleum, a cold and yin aura hit, and there were obviously fewer guards inside than the outside, but you also need to be careful of the various alarms set up in the mausoleum.

The tomb robber carefully took out the map of the imperial tomb in the corner, and instead of stealing the gold and silver utensils in the main chamber, the target was a burial object located in the side chamber, so if he was careful enough, he could have taken it out without alerting the guards.

"Just such a thing, worth a box of gold, is really so valuable, why not as a main burial chamber to accompany the collection? I don't understand, but if someone is willing to pay a thousand dollars to buy me, I will see the money and do things. ”

The grave robbers slipped into their destination with only one guard patrolling it, and based on their routes, they roughly assumed where the safe area was, and after assassinating the guards with blow arrows, they quietly and quickly approached the coffin, pushing the sandalwood lid open as little as possible without making a sound......

There is no body in the coffin, but a long box with a beautiful appearance is carried on a shelf, and if you look closely, you will find that the box has not been opened, and it is all for the dead to be buried with you, why don't you dare to open it? It's not for gift-giving purposes.

The tomb robber didn't have time to care about this thing, took out the dagger and unsealed the box, which placed the black spear mentioned by the customer, in order to reduce the burden of carrying, the spear was naturally taken out of the box, but before that, the tomb robber took out a piece of talisman paper from the bag and pasted it on his body, which was specially requested by the customer to stick it to himself when he took the spear, the tomb robber didn't know what the meaning of this move was, maybe it was superstition or something, anyway, it didn't hurt to do it.

At the moment when the tomb robber reached out and touched the spear, he felt extremely cold from the barrel of the gun, and the cold breath that went straight to his heart was not comparable to the cold breath of the tomb, he realized that something was wrong and wanted to let go quickly, but the arm holding the gun was out of control and gradually turned white, he could feel that the blood in his body was being sucked by the spear through this arm, this kind of thing he never thought when he took over the task that the stolen thing was actually such an evil thing, and the charm given by this guest seemed to have no effect on protecting himself at all, and if he continued, he would definitely die!

In desperation, he used his other arm, which was still dominant, to raise the dagger and try to cut off his right arm, but at this time, he was weak and powerless, but he did nothing to get out of the predicament except to add to the pain for himself, and finally let out a scream of sorrow.

When the guards heard this, they rushed into the tomb and shouted, "Bold thief, dare to trespass on the mausoleum!" ”

However, the grave robbers had long since fallen, and the guards approached to surround him, and one of them stepped forward to confirm that he was alive.

"No pulse, looks dead ......"

Before the words fell, the guard was disemboweled by a dagger, and he fell down, and the tomb robber was resurrected, but he was no longer alive but a zombie.

The tomb robber picked up the black spear and broke out, and the guards were too fast to catch up, and the moment he stepped out of the entrance of the mausoleum, he was fired by the guards on the periphery with a volley of arrows, but even if he was hit by a dozen arrows, he still moved freely, and quickly escaped from the pursuit of the guards.

The grave robber came to a barren mountain, where his client waited for his return early in the morning.

"Sure enough, you have to get the corpse back, ordinary people can't touch it at all, it is said that even immortal cultivators must have the emperor's bloodline to do it, but how does the emperor's bloodline verify it? It's just a bluffing legend, right? It is foolish to create a bunch of useless cannibalistic weapons and say that only the emperor can use them. ”

The guest who hired the tomb robber was a small fifteen-year-old boy named Corpse Luoan, who covered his face with a turban and a mask, and pretended to have a deep voice to trick the money-eyed thief into working for him, and the talisman paper he was given was only used to manipulate his corpse through remote necrosis after his death.

In the following period, similar incidents occurred in various parts of the Central Plains, such as thefts in the homes of dignitaries and large landowners, theft of temple guards, and people who traveled to the underworld at night secretly collected something and presented it to their respected elder sister, the corpse Yuan.

Corpse Yuan: "Bows, spears, rings, and crowns, I really appreciate your efforts to be able to collect this level of mourning. ”

Corpse Zhongbai: "It's an honor to be able to serve my sister." ”

Corpse: "What's the use of collecting this pile of garbage?" People will die if they use it, and zombies are nothing special when they hold ordinary tools. ”

A little girl sitting on the stele named Corpse Raccoon Princess, stroked the white cat on her shoulder and smiled: "That iron head ring is a meow that Xiaobai worked very hard to bring back." ”

There is also an old man with an old appearance, white eyebrows and white beard, but even so, he is quite tall, his name is Corpse Shouchun, touching his beard and smiling: "The old man has personally tried to wear that ring, and it is indeed a curse, so don't use it." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his severed wrist, and Corpse Luoan said disdainfully: "Old man, you really try it yourself, obviously there are as many substitutes as there are." ”

Corpse Shouchun: "Hehe, the old man doesn't want to harm innocent people. ”

Corpse Concubine: "The old man is so good, it's not like Luo An who is so bad that he bullies my children!" ”

Corpse Ann: "I'm just playing with your cat, do I need to be angry?" ”

Corpse Concubine: "You're a bear child who doesn't grow up!" ”

Corpse Yuan: "Everyone is quiet for a while, there is still one thing to ask the mourning family, that is, where is the sword?" You couldn't find it? ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the corpse Zhongbai stepped forward and said: "Actually, the whereabouts of the sword have been known, but it is not easy to start. ”

Corpse Yuan: "Oh, the mourning family wants to hear if anyone can stop us." ”

Corpse Zhongbai: "The Last Black Emperor Sword...... In the hands of the Black Rakshasas, it is said that after the Tiangang Cataclysm, it became one of the trophies they looted. ”

The corpse Yuan played with her silver hair and said: "The mourning family has never been able to get hold of what they want, no matter where it is or whose hands it is. ”