Under the leadership of Kong Jie, the fat man and they have already left the army.

The expression on the fat man's face gradually became a little solemn.

"Xiaodao, do you smell anything strange?"

Turning back to Wang Xiaodao and asking softly, the fat man's brows furrowed.

"There's really an indescribable smell in the air!"

Being asked by the fat man, Wang Xiaodao also took a deep breath into the air several times, and then his face was not very good-looking, and he said.

Looking at the two of them, Kong Jie tried his best to sniff the air with his nose, but he couldn't smell anything.

He suspected that the fat man and Wang Xiaodao had a different nose from himself, but he had no evidence!

"Ordinary ghosts don't have such a smell on them, and this smell may be left by the thing that robbed Wang Gang's house.

Let's be extra careful about the next road. ”

With a serious expression, Wang Xiaodao and Kong Jie admonished together, and the fat man took the lead and walked towards the back mountain.

The speed of the three people was not slow, even if there was no road up the mountain, they still stepped on a road as fast as they could.

The location of the deserted grave is very remote, and among the many deserted graves, the weeds are overgrown, and there are hardly a few tombstones to be seen.

Kong Jie also came up for the first time, and when he saw this dense grave, his heart was also numb.

There are so many graves, if you want to find Wang Gang's grave in them, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

"Captain Wang, what should we do now?"

At a glance, apart from the grave and the grave, not even a living creature appeared, let alone a ghost.

Looking at the fat man, Kong Jie was ready to see what he did.

"I don't know why, but I always feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at me behind my back!"

Before the fat man could speak, Wang Xiaodao spoke first.

His instincts are generally infallible.

"I feel the same way, and have you noticed that the inexplicable stench in the air seems to be even bigger!"

Nodding, the fat man and Wang Xiaodao feel the same, everything around them can be seen clearly, and there is indeed no appearance of anything, it is still broad daylight, and if a ghost is a ghost, it is even more impossible to appear.

So, what is it that stares at them in the shadows?

The indescribable smell in the air was still spreading, and this time even Kong Jie could smell it.

The fat man and Wang Xiaodao were surrounded in the middle, so that it was convenient to protect his safety.

"The director has talked about the state of ghosts before, and there are a total of thirty-six types of ghosts.

No matter how a person becomes a ghost after death, he belongs to one of these thirty-six types.

There is only one kind of ghost that can have a strange smell on his body, and that is a ghost who lives in an impure alley, which can have the obvious characteristics of a smell.

This kind of ghost must live in a filthy, filthy and dirty place, and the cemetery here, although the yin qi is very heavy, but it is not suitable for this kind of ghost to live.

Looks like we've got to figure out where the smell is coming from!"

He took out his small notebook and turned to one of the pages, and the fat man read out what he had recorded carefully.

"Xiaodao, you and Director Kong are trying to find Wang Gang's grave in these deserted graves, and I will follow this smell to find it!"

The fat man simply divided his labor and commanded Wang Xiaodao.

The root of everything started when Wang Gang went to the military palace to ask for help, and his grave was of great importance.

Rubbing his chin, the fat man was even thinking very seriously, waiting until after dark, he could try to summon the spirit, summon Wang Gang's soul over and ask what was going on.

After all, there is no more convenient way to get the truth from the person in question.

Wang Xiaodao didn't have any opinion on the fat man's arrangement, and he took Kong Jie towards those graves.

The fat man stood in place, and did not act immediately, he seemed to be seriously thinking about something, and after a long time, the fat man took out a folded paper crane from the treasure chest on his body.

Unlike ordinary paper cranes, the paper cranes in the hands of fat people can follow the target according to the smell floating in the air.

This thing, the fat man also wasted a lot of effort before he could barely make one, and usually, he was reluctant to take it out.

The paper crane flickered its wings and circled in front of the fat man's eyes, and after a while it seemed to determine its direction and staggered in one direction.

The fat man hurriedly followed.

It was not very convenient to walk in the wild grass that was taller than himself, and the fat man did not notice that he had already stepped on a grave.

The paper crane stopped here and swirled, could it be that the smell came from here?

However, this is a grave, and there are weeds underneath it, but unlike the other crowded graves, there are no other graves near this one, only this one standing alone.

Could it be that this is Wang Gang's grave?

It shouldn't be!

Wang Xiaodao and Kong Jie have information about Wang Gang in their hands, but it is written that although Wang Gang's grave has not been erected, there is a cypress tree planted there that his parents specially sent.

Looking left and right at this grave in front of me, there is no trace of any cypress trees!

Without waiting for the fat man to look at other places nearby, his feet suddenly went limp, and the whole person sank down.

Almost without the slightest defense, with a dull "bang", the fat man fell to the ground with his ass down.

Fortunately, the buttocks were thick, and the fat man was not injured, but his buttocks hurt a little.

After patting his buttocks, the fat man stood up and began to look at where he was now.

There was a small hole in the top of his head, and the fat man had just fallen from this hole.

After looking around, the fat man said that from above, this grave is not big, who would have thought that there would be such a spacious place below?

What puzzled the fat man was, how did the hole in the top of his head come out?

This cave doesn't look like a thief hole!

Taking out a powerful flashlight, the fat man walked along the passageway.

The more you go inside, the narrower the passage becomes, and the fat man's figure, walking for several miles, is all squeezed over with a breath.

I know too much about the tomb, and as I continue to walk inside, the doubts in the fat man's heart are also increasing.

In his eyes, he couldn't tell when this tomb was, and what made him feel even more strange was that the path extending out of the tomb was like a passage opened by a gopher below, and in most places, the fat man had no way to continue walking.

Along the way, the fat man was extra careful, for fear that he would inadvertently touch some mechanism.

He wasn't afraid, but he thought it would be a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, along the way, except for the depression of his breath, the fat man did not encounter danger.

The fat man's current feeling is that the monk of the second zhang is completely confused, and he doesn't know what the situation is at all.

"Whew-"

I don't know how long I walked, the fat man suddenly stopped, just now, behind him, there seemed to be something fleeting.

Holding three copper coins in his hand, the fat man looked solemn.

Turning suddenly, there was nothing in the empty passage.

No, the stench in the air seems to be much stronger.

"What the hell does this smell?"

Stretching out his hand and fanning it constantly, the fat man frowned and complained, and then turned around, and the pace under his feet was much faster.

This time, he didn't have to go far to find himself inside a spacious burial chamber.

What surprised the fat man even more was that there were all kinds of gold and silver jewelry scattered on the floor of the tomb.

"Rich, rich—"

With his mouth wide open, the fat man stared carefully at these treasures on the ground, although it seemed that the year was a little worse, but these were also real treasures!

With a greedy look on his face, the fat man thought of his current identity again, and after a long sigh in his heart, the fat man continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, he thought of what the inside of this tomb didn't make sense.

In such a large tomb, he walked for so long, and he didn't see a coffin.

That doesn't make sense!

It is said that the funeral is accompanied by the burial, and the coffin is not buried, so where does the burial come from?

His mind suddenly cleared up, and the fat man began to carefully recall the situation when he entered the tomb.

This burial chamber, from the very beginning, revealed that something was wrong everywhere.

Normally, the burial chamber would have no mechanism, no coffin?

What's even more incredible is that there are a lot of paths in the tombs, which are almost accessible in all directions, and the key is that those tombs don't seem to be prepared for people at all.

After all, there is no room for a single person to pass through that narrow passage.

His mind was racing as the fat man turned his head to look at the jewels scattered on the ground.

With a flash of light in his eyes, the fat man took out a bag, squatted down, and began to aggressively push the jewelry on the ground into the bag.

Obviously, the breath in the tomb was extremely heavy, but the fat man seemed to be completely undisturbed, as if he had entered a super-large paradise, his mouth kept making emotional sounds, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

"Whew-whew-"

The wind whistled and blew.

The hair in his ears was blown by the yin wind, and the movements of the fat man's hands stopped.

But he was in the tomb, how could there be a wind blowing?

When I stood up, my nose suddenly filled with a strong stench.

Almost immediately, he covered his nose and held his breath, the fat man's brows tightened, and sure enough, the stench appeared.

Behind him, there seemed to be something.

Slowly taking two steps forward, the fat man turned abruptly, and then he met ten pairs of penetrating eyes.

"Holy, what the hell!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the fat man retreated again and again.

He reached for it with a powerful flashlight, but there was nothing.

Inside the passage, only the lights flickered, and the seeping eyes he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion of his own.

Although the smell was much lighter, it also confirmed that I was not hallucinating just now.

The fat man thought, the thing that robbed Wang Gang's house, could it be the pair of eyes he saw just now?

The jewelry on the ground was halfway loaded, and the frowning fat man squatted down again and continued to load the treasure.

This time, he seemed to have touched something different, furry and cold.

Looking down, it was the same as before, and there was still nothing.

"Why did you steal my baby!"

The voice of gloom and compassion exploded in his ears, and the fat man stood up at once and looked around.

He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and the voice was from the owner of that eye.

Faintly, the fat man seemed to see a vague figure standing there in the darkness.

"Who's there!"

Holding the flashlight in that direction, the light of the flashlight was absorbed by the darkness, and only darkness remained.

Staring at the darkness, the fat man tried to recall every detail, but he still didn't find the coffin.

How can there be no coffins in the burial chamber?

Everything seems to be completely foggy.

At this moment, the bag in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and the fat man threw the bag on the ground without saying a word.

"I didn't steal anything, at most I just helped keep it! You can't just frame people! ”

Originally, he picked up these things just to lure out the people behind the scenes, but now that the other party has appeared, these funeral goods, the fat man naturally doesn't need them.

"You are a ghost, what's the use of having so many burials? Isn't it a good thing that I will keep it for you? ”

The fat man doesn't care what the figure thinks, the main thing is to provoke the other party, only in this way, this guy hiding in the shadows will appear.

Sure enough, no matter what it is, it can't be stimulated, no, hearing the fat man's words, a black shadow rushed out of the darkness, and the black mist flickered, enveloping the fat man in the black mist.

The suffocating stench drowned out the fat man, who really decided that he was about to be smoked to death.

"I said you guy, can you keep some distance from me, your body is so smelly, worse than the smell of corpses!

Damn! ”

couldn't help bending over and vomiting, the fat man really couldn't hold on, and his face was suffocated.

After a while, the fat man barely got used to the smell, and the three copper coins in his hand flew out, breaking through the black fog, and immediately, he saw a face hidden in the black fog.

It was a rather obscene and disgusting ugly face, and the fat man had never seen such an ugly person in his life.

"You're so ugly and scary, damn it!"

"You shameless fat man, first stole my things, and now scolds me, I want you to die here!"

That face was extremely angry, roaring at the fat man, that mouthful of dark yellow teeth, it was really disgusting!

A pair of hands stretched out from the black mist, with long sharp nails, and the target was the fat man.

Seeing this, the fat man clenched the three copper coins and looked at the face coldly, "You damn demon, I'm going to dispel your black mist first and see what kind of thing you are!" ”

"I'm human, I'm human—"

(End of chapter)