Chapter 740: Tomb Bag, Portrait
Tao Nai's gaze was instantly attracted and she couldn't take her eyes off it, she watched as the person inside the door slowly exerted force, and then pulled the small section of trouser into the door.
His eyes slowly enlarged, and Tao Nai was sure that he was not mistaken!
There are other people in this management room?!
remembered that Cheng Dahai had just said that there were no other quality inspectors in the market now, and he was the only administrator.
In that case, who is this sneaky person hiding in the room now?
All kinds of speculations surfaced in Tao Nai's mind, and she immediately felt that Cheng Dahai was hiding other employees in this small room.
Realizing this, Taunai's heart sank, and he immediately dragged the chair under him.
There was a screeching grinding sound, and she pushed too hard, and one accidentally hit the corner of the table, knocking over the teacup on the table.
The hot tea was sprinkled on the table, and Tao Nai quickly stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm too sloppy, this is the tea that Brother Dahai specially poured for me, I'm really sorry."
Tao Nai's actions made everyone's nerves tense.
Hulin, in particular, looked at Tao Nai's eyes and was no different from hell.
But Cheng Dahai himself didn't mind, stood up and waved his hand to comfort everyone: "It's okay, it's just a cup of tea, I'll pour you another cup after pouring." Do you have any more tea? I'll go to the pantry and boil some water."
"Thank you, Brother Dahai, then I'll trouble you." With a smile on his face, Tao Nai watched Cheng Dahai pour tea.
"Taunai, are you crazy? You're going to kill us all!" Hu Lin gritted his teeth and squeezed the sentence out between his teeth.
"Old thing, even if you're blind, why are you still brain-dead? Tao Nai also saw that it was deliberate, otherwise she was not Parkinson's, how could she casually overturn the teacup." Jieyu glared at Hu Lin with an expression of 'Are you old immortals brainless?' on his face, then looked at Tao Nai and asked, "Is there anything new to discover?"
Taunai nodded immediately and pointed to the small room not far away, "There are people inside."
"Let's see." Shang Ming stood up and walked straight to the small room.
Reaching out and pinching the dusty doorknob, Shang Min slowly turned the doorknob away with a strong hand.
With a creak, the door of the small room was easily pushed open by Shang Ming.
Walking directly into the small room, the first thing Taunai saw was the candle flame.
There was a miserable white candle on the table, the fire on which the fire flickered, and the room still had the traces of sandalwood left over from the burning of incense.
White sails hung on the roof and walls, a thick layer of dust had been covered with paper money scattered on the ground, and in the deepest part of the room, there was a dirt bag.
"Yes, it's a grave bag." Mu Xinran was so frightened by this scene that his face turned pale, and his teeth kept chattering, "You see, there is a monument standing in front of the tomb."
"Cheng Dahai's Tomb ......" Bo Jue slowly read out a few words, and then looked at the photo placed in the center of the altar.
There are a total of twelve photos on the altar, and the photo in the core position is Cheng Dahai's.
The black and white photos also accumulated a thick layer of dust on the surface, but this could not hide the bright smile on Cheng Dahai's black and white posthumous photos, the cracked corners of his mouth and godless eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he had a bit of a strange taste.
"Cheng Dahai is dead. And who did we just meet?" Xiang Qiu said, cold sweat kept breaking out on his head.
"It's also Cheng Dahai, but it's Cheng Dahai who is already dead. It seems that we have all been trapped, maybe the one Nana saw just now is the real Cheng Dahai...... Corpse. Did he crawl out of his grave?" Luo Mianmian poked her head out curiously and observed the grave bag.
Ji Xiaoyue hurriedly pulled Luo Mianmian, her expression looked a little serious: "Don't say such taboo words."
Luo Mianmian stuck out her tongue.
Kitsune's palm lifted the side of her face, thoughtfully: "It's rare to see each other in burials now, let alone put the grave bag
Inside the house, this feng shui is too unlucky."
"There's so much emphasis on this in the dungeon. It's just that even if you take 10,000 steps back and want to put the grave bag in your room, you still put it in your own home, in the management room of a market, what's the matter?" Hu Xiaohua asked.
"The people here are really not normal. At that time, seeing that Cheng Dahai was so kind, I knew there was a problem." Hu Lin pulled Mu Xinran and Hu Xiaohua by hand, "Hurry up and get out, don't stay in this obscure place."
But who knew that as soon as Hu Lin pulled Mu Xinran, he directly scared her into tears.
Hu Lin only felt unlucky: "What are you crying about? It's not me who died!"
Mu happily twitched, and a bubble of snot bulged out of his nostrils: "But, but Uncle Hu, there is your portrait on that altar......
Looking in the direction that Mu Xinran pointed, everyone saw a posthumous photo placed in the corner.
In addition to Cheng Dahai's posthumous photos, the other posthumous photos are covered with layers of thick dust, and the dust seems to have penetrated through the glass of the photo frame, which directly causes the facial features of the photos in the photo frame to be covered, and only the approximate age and clothing can be seen.
And the old man in the photo that Mu Xinran was referring to was wearing the same Tang costume as Hu Lin, and even his hairstyle and demeanor were the same, even if he didn't look at his facial features, he could see that it was Hu Lin's posthumous portrait.
"It's the same with the other photos, except that I can't see the faces clearly, but the clothes on my body are exactly the same as ours." When Bo Jue said this, his face turned faintly pale.
"These are our remains." Tao Nai concluded, her little face was also a little pale at this time, "We have only been in the dungeon for less than three hours, and the dungeon has prepared our portrait in advance."
Not only that, but these statues seem to have been placed here for decades, which makes them look so old.
Knowing that all this was a trick that would appear in the dungeon, Tao Nai's heart was still uncontrollably shaken.
Everything seemed to warn them that they would die here in the end, no matter what.
The moment the thought crossed his mind, Taunai heard the warning.
[Ding - Detected that the player is suffering from mental pollution, -1 spirit value]
Taunai immediately tried to stabilize her mind, but she looked at her portrait and suddenly found that the dust covering her facial features was like a layer of disturbed lake, and there were layers of ripples on the surface, as if the veil of mystery had been lifted, revealing a black and white face.
The sweet facial features and the girl's eerie eyes are exactly her face.
It's her portrait, and her portrait is looking at her.
[Ding - Detected that the player is suffering from mental pollution, -1 spirit value]
[Ding - Detected that the player is suffering from mental pollution, -2 spirit points]
[Ding - Detected that the player is suffering from mental pollution, spirit value -3]
Squeezing his palms hard, Taunai forced himself to calm down.
"I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting......" At this time, Cheng Dahai's voice with a smile sounded.
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