On the surface, Sun Kuang is an antique seller.
But in fact, he is a tomb robber.
According to the records in the diary, the Sun family has been doing this business for generations.
Sun Kuang didn't get good grades and didn't get into a good university. He went around in circles and finally came back to work in the family business.
However, he was not very good at learning the art of being a tomb robber.
You can't steal anything good.
It seems that having a strong character and a strong desire to survive does not mean you will get rich.
In the end, I had no choice but to set up a stall in the Darongshu Ghost Market and resell other tomb robbers' illegal goods.
But this guy is not good at anything he does.
Even doing business is a mess.
As the stall owner just said, he sold the house left to him by his parents.
A lot of illegal goods were brought in.
But most of what I received were fakes, and they were all thrown into my hands.
For a time, I was in debt.
Even my wife ran away.
At a time when there is nothing to do.
The turning point occurred a month ago.
He has a friend named Yongwei.
The famous rich second generation in Gua City.
They have been doing well since they were young.
According to the records in the diary.
A month ago, Yongwei found him.
He gave him a big price and asked him to follow him to a place to find someone for him.
A person that almost everyone says does not exist.
Most tomb robbers will learn some tricks to defeat gods and ghosts, otherwise it will be difficult to survive in many ancient tombs.
When I walk for a long time at night, I sometimes encounter ghosts.
What tomb robber can't find one or two rice dumplings in an ancient tomb?
For money, Sun Kuang agreed.
He found the tools left behind by his grandfather and called Xiao Yang, who had been playing well since junior high school.
Together, the three of them started looking for the girl named Wen Ying based on the clues provided by Yong Wei.
Unexpectedly, this search revealed the problem.
Yong Wei, Xiao Yang and Sun Kuang went to No. 56 Wang Qing Street where Wen Ying was said to have lived.
That place is already in a demolition zone, and everyone has moved away.
In the house at No. 56, no abnormalities were found at first.
But with Sun Kuang's less than superb experience in tomb robbing and his grandfather's tools, he actually discovered some clues.
Finally, they dug a grave beneath Wenying's home.
It's not an ancient tomb.
But it has been more than ten years.
What shocked the three of them was that two corpses that had turned into withered bones were buried in the tomb.
Based on his experience in head-to-head combat, Sun Kuang judged that the bones of these withered bones must be those of teenagers.
But the strange thing is that there are many traces of bites by unknown monsters on the corpse.
The two deceased people did not know what terrible experiences they had experienced before they died.
He will never rest in peace until his death.
Bai Sensen's jawbones were widely opened, looking ferocious and terrifying.
The death was extremely miserable.
One of the corpses was holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand.
I don't know what kind of material this paper was made of. Sun Kuang dared to open the five fingers of the skeleton.
Finally I dug out the paper.
When I hold the paper, it is extremely cold, like holding a ball of thousand-year-old ice.
Sun Kuang was so cold that he was frightened.
Unfold the paper.
Suddenly a portrait of a stunning beauty wearing a red wedding dress was revealed.
With just a few strokes, the beauty is drawn to life.
It's like living on paper.
After just one glance, Yong Wei went crazy and snatched the piece of paper away.
He stared at the portrait on the paper and shouted hysterically: "That's right, this is the classmate Wen Ying from back then. Hahaha, there is indeed nothing wrong with my memory, and I am not a psychopath.
Fuck your bipolar disorder, I'm going to tear that psychiatrist's mouth off in person.
I obviously have no disease, but I have been taking medicine for so many years.
I almost believe it, I am a psycho!"
"Is this the classmate Wenying you are looking for?"
Sun Kuang and Xiao Yang hurriedly went over to look at the painting, but their hearts were filled with ecstasy.
They didn't expect to find clues so quickly. It seems that the high rewards Yongwei promised them will be realized soon.
"Yongwei, look for any other clues on this piece of paper."
Xiao Yang quickly reminded: "If we can find the person who painted this painting, maybe we can also find that classmate Wen Ying."
Yong Wei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. No matter who painted this painting, he must also remember Wen Ying."
The three of them turned the painting over.
There is indeed something behind the painting.
It is also a painting.
There are more details in this painting.
I saw a long blood-red river running through the entire paper, and the banks of the river were covered with claw-like flowers.
A red sedan floats in the sky.
In the river, there were two people struggling desperately.
Beside the people who fell into the river, countless strange monsters rushed toward them crazily.
It seems that he wants to snatch food from the two of them.
But there seems to be something else upstream of the river.
If you look closely, you will see that it is an antique house.
In the house, there was a pair of scary eyes, staring straight at the sedan.
This painting is lifelike and extremely real.
Both the composition and the blood-red color are extremely depressing.
It's chilling.
Yong Wei frowned deeply: "It's weird, I remember the red sedan in this painting."
When he was fifteen years old, there was a birthday party, and this sedan appeared inexplicably at his house. Some of his classmates even got on the red sedan with him.
Then something extremely horrific happened.
"Hey, that's strange. I can't remember what strange thing happened that night fourteen years ago."
Yongwei suddenly covered his head and felt a sudden headache.
A sharp pain like hitting your head against a wall.
He seemed to remember something, but also seemed to remember nothing.
"Damn, I have a headache again."
Yong Wei hit him hard on the head several times.
This crazy move made Xiao Yang and Sun Kuang look at each other in shock.
"Yongwei, are you okay?"
Sun Kuang asked carefully.
"It's okay, I'm okay."
Yong Wei shook his head vigorously and ordered: "Go and check the two corpses to see if they have anything on them to prove their identity."
For some reason, he felt this was important.
"Inspecting the skeleton, shouldn't we call the police first?"
Where does Xiao Yang dare to check?
He is just a little gangster who bullies small traders and asks vulnerable groups for some protection money.
If you really ask him to do something that requires courage, his courage will slip away first.
"Do you want any more money?"
Yongwei glared at him.
Money defeated fear. Xiao Yang swallowed hard, walked tremblingly to the skeleton, and turned it over a few times.
Sun Kuang also stepped forward to dig through the corpses.
Suddenly, Xiao Yang exclaimed: "These corpses not only have bite marks. Their hands and feet were also nailed on."
Sun Kuang and Yong Wei hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.
Sure enough, both corpses had eight black nails nailed to their hands and feet.
The nails penetrate deep into the ground beneath the soil.
Sun Kuang pushed the dirt away and took a look.
Unexpectedly, there was a wooden board under the tomb.
The wood is excellent and extremely tough.
Even after more than ten years of soil corrosion, there is no sign of decay.
Eight nails were all driven into the wood.
Chapter completed!