Sometimes I hate that my hearing is so good, I can always hear some strange sounds, if I usually hear some strange movements, but now I am in an ancient tomb, which is so scary.

It wasn't until Xiao Liang came to me that I realized that I had heard correctly, there was indeed a cry in this ancient tomb.

Before I could answer, Lao Wei came over and asked, "Did you hear that too?" Looks like someone is crying outside the cemetery, damn, it can't be haunted. ”

When Xiao Liang heard this, his pretty face turned white with fright.

Although this is not the first time she has been to the grave, this girl's courage is still the same.

Jiang Yongguang hurriedly stopped: "Old Wei! Don't scare Xiao Liang, this girl is timid, what is not haunted, there are no ghosts in this world at all! ”

Lao Wei smiled and said apologetically: "Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense, Xiaoliang, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world." ”

Xiao Liang's forehead had already oozed cold sweat, and she secretly took my hand, and I touched her palm, good guy, it was already soaked!

At this time, Jiang Yongguang took out the guy from his waist, held it in his hand, pointed to the Yongdao outside the cemetery, and whispered: "Let's go, go out and have a look!" ”

Lao Wei and the others immediately followed, covering behind Jiang Yongguang, and Uncle Mei and Xiao Liang and I were about to go over, but we were stopped by a filial piety guard, signaling us to hide in the tomb first and not move.

We nodded, and had to hold our ground for the time being.

Soon, Jiang Yongguang and the others walked to the road, and then, I suddenly heard the crying stop, replaced by a faint cry: "Help! Help me! Help me! Help me! ”

Jiang Yongguang immediately shouted: "Don't move!" Hands up! Lie on the wall with your hands above your head, quick! ”

Then the man weakly shouted, "Don't kill me!" I cooperate! I'll confess! I cooperate! I'll confess! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "It should be the tomb robber of Yang Guo's tomb robbery gang, it seems that he was crying just now." ”

"Well, I'll just say how can there be ghosts in this ancient tomb, I'm also a veteran of three tombs, and I've never seen a ghost at all." I said with a smile.

Xiao Liang couldn't help but laugh and said, "The veteran who has been to the three tombs, why did he turn pale when he heard the cry just now?" ”

I snorted coldly and said unconvinced: "What's wrong with your pale face?" I was born with a white face, and I am also known as the jade-faced Langjun! Besides, at least I wasn't scared out of a cold sweat. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Liang's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly pulled his hand out of my hand, and said with a hard mouth: "I ...... It's because it's too cold in the ancient tomb, so I broke out in a cold sweat, not ...... It's not scared! ”

I laughed, pointed to the outside of the cemetery, and said, "Let's go, hurry up and see Xiaolingwei catching mice." ”

"Uh-huh." Xiao Liang nodded, and walked out of the burial chamber before me.

When I walked outside the tomb, I looked up and saw Xiaolingwei and them in a circle, and in the middle was a young man in his twenties, ordinary looking, squinting, and dyed yellow hair.

This guy looks gray-faced, the clothes on his body are bloodstained, especially one leg is slightly bent, as if he has been injured, either his foot is broken or his leg is broken, and he is very embarrassed.

But even so, Jiang Yongguang did not relax his vigilance against him, and after meeting, he didn't say a word, first sent a pair of silver bracelets to wear, and then searched him up and down, and searched out the daggers, Luoyang shovels, flying tiger claws and other murder weapons with the ability to hurt people.

Lao Wei also took out a pair of dragon-shaped jade pendants from his jacket pocket, it seems that this kid actually has a selfish mind.

After everything was dealt with, Jiang Yongguang asked sharply: "Say!" went down to the tomb and poured down, and demolished three mounds in a row, thinking that you are also a Yuanliang with a big top. What is your name? Which one is the pot in your house, which one is the one who recognizes the eyes, and how many people are eating the yin mat together? Are you legs or suffering? What kind of work do you do? ”

As soon as he heard Jiang Yongguang's incision, the kid knew that he was specialized in catching tomb robbers.

I also know that if it weren't for the filial piety guards who specialize in catching tomb robbers, they would not have chased down this ancient tomb.

"Heroes, are they ...... The famous Xiaolingwei? ”

The yellow hair was a little knowledgeable, and asked worriedly.

"You have eyesight." Jiang Yongguang sneered, "Since you know us, don't play tricks on me!" Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting! ”

Huang Mao nodded again and again, and said with a good attitude: "That must!" That must! If you hadn't come in time, my life might have to be explained here, just ask, I will answer all questions, and I will definitely fully cooperate! ”

After speaking, Xian Bao smiled and asked, "Is there any water?" I don't know how long I've been stuck in this hellish place, I haven't drunk water for a long time, and I'm very thirsty......"

Lao Wei snorted coldly: "There are a lot of!" ”

But he still took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, unscrewed the lid and put it in his mouth.

Huang Mao had a silver bracelet in his hand, and he couldn't hold the bottle by himself, so he could only let Lao Wei scold his mouth, Lao Wei was so ruthless that he almost choked on water, and quickly shook his head "Hmm", signaling that he was full.

After drinking the water, Huang Mao said with satisfaction: "Back to the words of the police officers, my name is Xiao Ming, and the nickname on the road of my family's pot is Yang Guo, as for who recognizes the eye, the person who supports the pot does not tell us, only that it is a master from the capital, and he specializes in ordering the ...... of the tomb."

"Xiao Ming?" Jiang Yongguang squinted at him after hearing this, as if he didn't believe that this was his name.

I also think the name is a bit too sloppy.

Does anyone really call themselves Xiao Ming?

Huangmao Xiaoming hurriedly promised: "I swear to God, my name is really Xiao Ming, but this is not my real name, we do this business, we use pseudonyms, my surname is Wang, my big name is Wang Xiaojun, when I followed the branch pot to the tomb and poured down, the branch pot told me to use a pseudonym to do this business, I said I just called Xiaojun, the branch pot said, your mother's name is called Xiaojun, and the pseudonym is Xiaojun, for fear that the public will not be able to catch you, right?" As soon as I heard it, this was indeed the truth, so I changed my name to Xiao Ming. ”

After Jiang Yongguang listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Your pseudonym is a bit casual, and the renaming rate is quite high, right?" ”

Huangmao Xiaoming shook his head and said: "Don't say it, I've been in this industry for several years, and I really haven't met a second one named Xiao Ming!" I guess they all think this name is vulgar and don't want to use it. ”

Jiang Yongguang glared at him and scolded: "Okay, don't be poor!" How many of you eat together? Where are the others now? ”

As soon as Huang Mao Xiaoming heard this, he immediately cried and said, "There were more than ten brothers who came down, but there are too many damn ancient tomb organs, and several brothers have lost their lives, and the rest are ...... The rest ......"

"What's wrong with the rest?" Jiang Yongguang scolded impatiently.

Huangmao Xiaoming's eyes suddenly widened, and he said with a frightened face: "Officer, there are ghosts in this ancient tomb!" Our brothers have stumbled into ghosts! The rest of the people are only afraid of ...... I'm afraid it's ...... Killed by a ghost! ”