When Uncle Mei was crying, I hurriedly blocked in front of him, for fear that the group of shopkeepers would see Uncle Mei's gaffe and become suspicious of the two of us.

After all, the tomb robbers are ruthless, and once the identities of Uncle Mei and I are revealed, I am afraid that they will be buried alive in this robbery hole.

Fortunately, Uncle Mei adjusted quickly, and while I was covering for him, he quietly wiped away his tears, and carefully put the ticket in his personal pocket, and soon returned to normal.

At this time, a mouse walked over and lay down on the folding bed, picked up Sister Xiaomei's clothes, glanced at them, put them under her nose and smelled them, and said obscenely: "This looks like a young lady's clothes, it smells quite fragrant!" You say, this fairy girl in white shouldn't be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little girl, right? ”

My face immediately became not very good-looking, and I subconsciously wanted to snatch Sister Xiaomei's clothes.

Thanks to Uncle Mei being more stable than me, he quickly grabbed me and shook his head at me.

Soon, another mouse snatched Sister Xiaomei's clothes, sniffed them carefully, and nodded: "It's really fragrant, looking at the style of this dress, it does look like a young girl is wearing, and the fairy girl in white should not be very old." ”

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Fart! What a young girl! Look at the kung fu of the fairy girl's flying knife, without twenty or thirty years of accumulation, it is impossible to practice this kind of accuracy! I bet that the girl is not fifty, at least she is forty years away, and she wears this kind of clothes, which is probably like an old cucumber painted with green paint - just pretending to be tender! ”

The mouse lying on the bed saw the shopkeeper Wang coming, so he quickly got up, spread Sister Xiaomei's coat on the bed, and said respectfully to the shopkeeper Wang: "Potmaker, you have worked hard, come and lie down for a while." ”

Shopkeeper Wang snorted coldly, and instead of lying down, he sat on the bed.

He didn't touch Sister Xiaomei's clothes either, just glanced at them briefly.

After sitting down, he greeted Mr. Liao, who was not far away, and said, "Mr. Liao, you have worked hard all the way to chase the corpses, so sit down and rest." Let's catch our breath and hit the road right away. ”

But after saying this, Mr. Liao didn't react, as if he hadn't heard the shopkeeper Wang speak.

This makes me feel a little strange, after all, Mr. Liao has always been a very polite person before, and he would never be so careless about people.

Curious, I looked back and saw Mr. Liao standing straight in the tomb, carrying a bamboo pole on his two arms, supporting the remains of the tomb owner.

The expression on his face was wooden, as if he was stunned.

When the tomb owner first dug it up, he was still full, but now because of oxidation, his body has dried up, like a wilted eggplant, and a pair of eyes that protrude from his sockets are staring at the front empty, indescribably weird.

I just glanced at it, and then I quickly turned my head and didn't dare to look at it again, this scene was so terrifying, it was even more terrifying than the plot in a horror movie.

The shopkeeper called Mr. Liao twice, seeing that Mr. Liao was always stunned and ignored people, he seemed to notice the abnormality, and immediately did not dare to slack off, patted his thigh and stood up and said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, hurry up, don't rest, go out first!" ”

After that, he still let Xiao Liu and Biantou open the way in front, and according to the original order, they walked out of the tomb one by one and climbed out along the outside robbery hole.

Uncle Mei and Sister Hong, the three of us are still at the end of the line.

When the tomb robbers went out one by one, I looked back at the bed and saw that Sister Xiaomei's coat was still there.

I thought about it, and couldn't bear to leave her clothes in the bottomless ground, which was hers after all, so I went over and grabbed her clothes and stuffed them into my backpack.

Before putting it in, I couldn't help but lower my head and smell it, and there was still a residual smell of Sister Xiaomei on this dress, which was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

As a result, this scene was seen by Sister Hong, who was walking in front of me, she looked at me with a wicked smile and said, "Rong Sheng, I didn't expect you kid to be so disgusting, I like to smell the clothes of young girls." I knew that you had this hobby, and my sister gave you a few clothes to treasure, rest assured, they are all intimate and original, and they will definitely make you enjoy smelling! ”

I didn't dare to explain, but I was afraid that if I explained, I would be suspected by Sister Hong, so I could only stubbornly say: "That's a word, give me a few when you go out." ”

Sister Hong giggled and said, "Don't worry, sister must remember, I really didn't expect that you kid looks clean, and you are so good-looking." ”

I was so red at what she said that I couldn't argue with.

When we got out of this "dormitory", we began to crawl forward along the thief hole again, which was not pleasant, and those who wanted to feel it could try to climb on the ground by themselves, and make sure that you would cry and cry before you could climb a hundred steps.

And in the process of crawling forward, in addition to thinking about Sister Xiaomei, I have always been thinking about one person in my heart - that is Mr. Liao.

Just now, Mr. Liao's mental state was obviously a little abnormal, and he was laughing strangely for no reason, and he was ignoring the shopkeeper Wang.

Could it be that he was influenced by the ancient Shu king?

Just as I was pondering about this, Sister Hong in front of me also whispered: "Rong Sheng, why do I think that since Mr. Liao drove the corpse, he is like an evil spirit." ”

"I think so too!" I immediately said, "I don't think he's going to give up, and he doesn't pay much attention to talking to him." ”

"And that ancient Shu king, strange and scary, with such an old corpse, isn't this evil...... Sister Hong complained in a low voice, "I'm afraid that this ancient Shu king will raise a corpse at any time and bite us all to death...... Rong Sheng, are you afraid? ”

I do have a little hairy in my heart, and it's impossible not to be scared in this situation.

But in order to appease Sister Hong's emotions, I still said: "No, Sister Hong, this possibility is still very small, after all, reality is not making a movie, there are not so many gods and ghosts, how can it be a corpse." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the strange laughter in front of him came again.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

It was Mr. Liao's strange laughter again, and the voice was particularly loud in this narrow thief hole, reaching the ears of each of us!

Sister Hong was really scared, she screamed "ah", and she didn't dare to climb forward, so she turned around and hugged my neck and shouted, "Rongsheng, sister is afraid!" Hold me! Hold me! ”

She was scared and I was scared, and my hands were shaking.

Several rats around Mr. Liao were also laughed at by him, and immediately ignored his noble status, and couldn't help but scold: "Mr. Liao, are you finished?" Who are you trying to scare when you suddenly laugh? Isn't it a bit too much? ”