There was no wind in the apse, but the candles were inexplicably extinguished, and my heart felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, looking around for fear of a bloody rat popping out of nowhere.

"Let's go, let's go......" Qian Jin whispered, and then stepped down the steps.

The extinguishing of the candle shows that this is a murderous tomb, most of which is a sign of corpse transformation, I naturally did not dare to delay for a moment, three steps and two steps down the steps to run into the corridor, but just as my feet fell under the steps, a strange laughter resounded throughout the apse.

I nervously searched around for the source of the sound, but it sounded like it came from a sarcophagus and from a corridor, and it felt like it was pouring into the cochlea from all sides at the same time, and I couldn't tell where it was.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up." Qian Jin pushed my shoulders and rushed into the Yongdao quickly, I originally pointed to him that he could withstand it at the critical time, but I didn't expect to escape faster than a rabbit, and I didn't have time to follow his ass and rush into the Yongdao.

We turned into the main hall from the corridor and tried to fold out through the tomb passage when we came, but I looked to the left at the platform where the three wooden coffins were kept.

Qian Jin only cared about escaping and didn't pay attention to the sudden corpse, I pulled him to hold him and pointed to the direction of the corpse and asked nervously, "Was this thing there before?" ”

He looked at it and trembled with fright, and stammered: "Fraud, cheat, retreat!" ”

The golden-faced corpse seemed to be awakened by the sound, and the originally lowered head was raised and suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were very weird, almost all white beads, wrapped in a black spot the size of a sesame seed, faintly showing a blue scar at the corner of the eye, and the corners of the mouth gurgled weirdly, which was very terrifying.

Since I didn't bring any tools with me on this trip, I could only take out the money and put it in my hand and hold it in my hand, and my back was already covered with cold sweat.

Qian Jin grabbed my arm and told me to hurry into the cemetery, at this time he had already collapsed with one foot, and the golden-faced corpse suddenly rushed towards us, and I was blocked at the entrance of the cave desperately yelling for him to hurry up.

The golden-faced corpse was no small and about as tall as me, but it was so fast that in the blink of an eye it was about to run to me, and I knew that I would not be able to run far even if I got into the hole, so I quickly ran towards the other end of the stone platform, trying to use the wooden frame on the stone platform as a barrier to pull him in a roundabout way.

Instead of chasing Qian Jin, who had already entered the tomb, the golden-faced corpse turned around and stared at me and let out a gurgling sound, and the straight eyes made my hairs stand on end, as if they were going to skin me.

I held the yellow talisman up at him, thinking that since this thing could ward off evil spirits, maybe it could also stop him.

Strange to say, after I raised the yellow talisman, he no longer approached, but looked at me across the stone platform, and looked at me without even moving his eyes, and that strange look made my whole body full of goosebumps, and I had to turn my gaze to his black silk strap to avoid it.

"You'd better go! Waiting there to die? Qian Jin shouted loudly, and the voice came straight to me from the tomb and startled me, but I saw that the golden-faced corpse was not attracted by the sound, and was still standing there, thinking that this was a plant.

When I was wandering, I suddenly felt a rope wrapped around my ankle, and I looked at it sharply to find that there were two long snake-like vines wrapped around my feet, and before I could react, several blood-red vines stretched out from the lids of the three wooden coffins in front of me.

The reason why the feng shui of the yin house will have an impact on future generations is that the true qi leaked from the body of the deceased after the burial will combine with the acupoint qi of the cemetery to form vitality, and this vitality will affect the luck of the living relatives in the dark through the communication of "yin and yang".

I remember that in the "Searching for Mountains and Fixing the Coffin", it was stated that the "Yin and Yang Qi" refers to the qi of the living and the dead gathered in the bones, the living are yang and the dead are yin, and the yin and yang are exhaled to become the wind, and the wind turns into clouds when it rises in the sky, and the clouds become rain when it falls, and the popular ones in the underground become angry, and the vitality can nourish all things when it is popular and germinates in the underground.

As the saying goes, 30 years in the east of the river and 30 years in the west of the river, the topography of the mountains and rivers is always changing slowly, which will also cause the good luck and evil of the tomb to change like the moon, which is why the good feng shui cave will move the tomb and move the coffin after a certain number of years.

The blood-red vines in the three coffins in front of him were obviously no longer auspicious, and it was very likely that the entire tomb was transformed by auspiciousness to murder.

I struggled hard, but my feet were so tight that I couldn't move, and the other vines writhed in front of me like snakes, and there was a circle of white threads growing at their ports, and among the white threads there were thin pink threads like letters.

"Money into you, bastard!" I scolded, thinking that he actually left me and ran away by myself, and instantly exploded.

One of the vines wanted to wrap around my hand, and I quickly grabbed it with my right hand, and pulled it violently with my left hand, and the long red body was instantly broken, and the bright red liquid burst out of it, and dense red threads could be clearly seen in the fracture, like bloodsucking worms writhing there.

In an instant, I had never seen such a disgusting thing on my body, and I was busy wiping away the little red stains that had splashed on my arms.

The vine I had torn off stopped moving, but the parasite-like threads inside it slowly crept out.

The rest of the vines gradually approached, and although I tore them off one by one, the thin lines were getting more and more, and they were rushing towards my body, and at this time I didn't care about the golden-faced corpse on the side, and quickly covered my mouth and nose and closed my eyes to prevent them from burrowing into my body.

First my feet, then my waist, I could feel the quicksand-like thing slowly covering me, and I knew in my heart that even if I didn't get into my body, I would have to bury me alive and suffocate me in the end.

The stuff had reached my chest, and some of it had gotten into the cracks of my clothes, and my slender body was like a wire that tickled me.

Although I couldn't see anything with my eyes closed, I could still vaguely feel the sound of something moving in front of me on the left and rubbing against the ground, and I swallowed, knowing that the golden-faced corpse was approaching me.

This day is really fatal, first fell into the swamp, and then encountered the corpse and blood vine, even if Lao Li Tou encountered these, he may not be able to escape, now I am ready to be heroic, I only hope that the process of saying goodbye to the beautiful motherland will not be so painful.

A strange cry came to my ears again, and the sound was close to my ears, and a sour smell rushed to my head as I covered my nose.

"Your uncle!" I finally couldn't help but shout, one is to give myself courage, and the other is to vent my emotions, even if I want to die, I can't die so badly.

Then I opened my eyes and swept away the red threads that had almost crawled up to my neck, and these red threads writhed and twisted as I touched them, wrapping me up more quickly, and as I busied myself with the parasites that wanted to occupy my body, I saw that the golden-faced corpse was already standing in front of me.

I subconsciously wanted to run forward, but I forgot that I was still trapped by the two thick vines under my feet, and as a result, the whole person fell straight forward to the ground, the tip of my nose hit the green brick, first a numb, and then a stream of heat flowed out of my nose, I barely turned around with my elbows, and the hot blood in the cavity slanted to the corners of my mouth.

The golden-faced corpse's eyes stared straight down at me, and the red threads crept up to my lips from all sides, and the tiny head suddenly cracked with four petals, sucking blood like a sucker.

I didn't expect the red silk to be so bloodthirsty, all of them pierced my mouth and nose, and some of them even poked into my nose, stinging like water.

At this point, I was completely desperate, and I just hoped that the golden-faced corpse would come at me so that I would be less tormented.

Just as I was waiting for that moment to come, there was a sudden loud sound of a machine gun in the tomb, and a shuttle bullet shot straight into the body of the golden-faced corpse from a distance, causing him to take two steps forward under the force of the impact.

"What about people? Your brother Qian is back! I could only hear the voice of Qian Jin in the distance.

"I thought you were gone! Come here, I'm pestered! I replied loudly, happy in my heart, and then aroused my desire to survive, pulled out the red silk attached to my nasal cavity and smashed it on the ground and flattened it with my palm, and the red silk body that sucked my blood burst out with red stains as soon as it broke.

There was another burst of gunfire, and the precise trajectory caused the bullet to shoot straight into the face of the golden-faced corpse, shooting the bronze mask to pieces, but the face hidden in this mask was no longer any flesh and blood, only the withered skull, and the strange thing was that the eyes were still flesh and blood, like two white balls hanging from side to side.

The golden-faced corpse was clearly enraged, and turned around and rushed towards the place where the bullet had been fired.

I was still there shouting to let Qian Jin know where I was, and it wasn't long before he was panting and looping behind me.

"What the hell!" He was visibly startled by the wriggling red thread in front of him.

I said stop talking nonsense, find a way to break the vines on my feet, and swung my feet hard.

He took an oil pot from the wall and burned it at the long branch of the vine, which shrank back sharply in the face of the fire, and I took advantage of the opportunity to pull my feet out of the vine and finally free itself from its restraints.

"Hurry up, I can't bear it!"

The voice was very familiar, and I wondered where Qian Jin got the gun, but I didn't expect him to bring in the small steel cannon.

I got up and looked in the direction of the little steel cannon, and saw that he was dodging the attack of the golden-faced corpse around the pillar, but fortunately he had developed a flexible hand and foot in the army, and he avoided them one by one without danger.

I wanted to help, but those red threads were still stalking me, and some of them even climbed on Qian Jin's body, and we were also too busy to take care of ourselves.

"What to do?" I was in a hurry.

A few more vines stretched out from the coffin and attacked us, Qian Jin slammed the oil cup into the coffin, the fire oil splashed on the wooden coffin and crackled, and the vines immediately retracted back into the coffin, and the red silk that originally relied on the vines also shrank back as if they sensed the danger of the nest.

"What's the situation? How can so many red threads grow in the coffin? Qian Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked me.

"Still ask me? Did you know this was a murderous tomb before you came in? I'd be so strong if I came late! Hearing him ask me to get up, the fire in my heart happened to have nowhere to vent, and I scolded him loudly.

Qian Jin was not annoyed when I choked on him, but said that he didn't expect that there would be these evil things in this tomb, and muttered that if I hadn't fallen into the swamp, I wouldn't have been like this.

I don't have the time to deal with him anymore, the little steel cannon is still pulling with the golden-faced corpse at this time, and if we can't think of a way to solve this thing, we can't retreat either.

I asked Qian Jin if the yellow talisman was useful and whether he could suppress the corpse, and he said that this golden-faced corpse did not look like an ordinary fraudulent corpse, but was very likely to be a Gu corpse.