Chapter 382 Fatty's Strange Sign

His father, who has always been regarded as the most selfless and greatest in the world, more effective than God, and more powerful than Russian strongmen, actually lied to him, which made the fat man's heart hurt. He told Long Qian at that time that his little liver seemed to be cut by a pair of bright knife bit by bit, until his little liver was divided into small pieces, and then his father took some small sticks and put them on the fire to grill. The grilling was squeaking oil and the fragrance was everywhere.

Long Qian thought about it and thought that the fat man should have wanted to eat barbecue kebabs, so he had this idea.

He didn't pay too much attention to the complaints between the fat man and the thin monkey, and started to prepare when he got home. Anyway, they didn't dare to resist anything. If they really dared to resist, they would never spare them.

Sure enough, at night, he saw two figures of you, one fat and one thin, shaking outside the window, and he carried a lot of things he had already packed up and went up the mountain.

The mountain was quiet, and he seemed to hear something yelling in their ears. They were not sure whether it was a cricket or a frog, because the two kinds of calls were mixed together, which made them feel very headache.

Sometimes fat people would shout loudly, and their screams would pause for a while, but after the threat was over, their chirping sounded again, lingering in their ears, and they felt anxious and uneasy in their hearts. An ominous premonition slowly arose from the bottom of their hearts.

The fat man looked around with some concern, then said, "I think... let's go back. I think we should make a long-term plan for this matter."

"Fuck." Long Qian cursed: "All up. If you go back, your friends will definitely laugh to death. You are so shameless." After glaring at the fat man, he continued to pull the thin monkey forward.

Although the thin monkey was also uneasy, his heart was beating like a sudden sight when he thought of the stimulation he would face later and the riddle that had been aggrieved for more than ten years in his heart.

Indeed, since childhood, their eyes have never left the small village. What they hear in their ears are either the screams and scoldings of the aunties in the west. Where have they seen the outside world? What makes them most curious about is this group of Han tombs.

But for some reason, this Han tomb group was marked forbidden by the captain for the forbidden area, and no one could enter. If anyone enters, the captain would never be spared. At the least, parades on the streets, or at the worst, parades on the streets twice.

Most people dare not break in, and parents even take their children very carefully, just because they are afraid that they will break in, and they will not be able to explain to themselves at that time. The children will suffer with them.

They all focused on looking at the Han tomb group ahead. The Han tomb group was completely covered by darkness and could not see any building in the Han tomb group. It seemed that the place was pitch black and there was nothing except dark.

Time passed minute by minute, their little hearts were beating around, getting closer and closer to the Han tomb group, and the sounds of frogs and crickets became weaker and weaker. It seemed that the more they walked there, the fewer creatures there were, and a wave of ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

When the general outline of the Han tomb group finally appeared in their sight, they breathed a long sigh of relief. Finally, they found it, and did not encounter any ghosts that scared them to hit the wall.

So they all ran over excitedly. At this moment, the excitement and stimulation in their hearts had long replaced the sense of fear. At this moment, their bodies were full of passion, burning their fucking purity.

The Han tomb group was a chasm where a large family was buried together during the Han Dynasty. However, it is said that this is a large family and there are many burial objects in it. Although it has been exposed to hundreds of years of wind and sun, there are still obvious signs of sealing the soil, just like ordinary small tombs. It may also be because of this reason that we escaped the fate of being robbed.

The fat guys and the others quickly got into the grave, looked left and right, hoping to see a larger grave that looked decent, perhaps in that case they would gain some gains on their trip.

However, the total of forty-nine tombs in this Han tomb group were all small collective graves, and there was no obvious sign of any extremely tall tomb. They were originally excited and were a little disappointed at this moment.

Long Qian was not as depressed as them. For him, he could even feel the rich treasure aura emitted from the Han tomb group. He could feel the treasures under his feet were jumping actively, as if he wanted to jump into his arms.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the ticking sound circled and lingered in their ears. Perhaps the dew at night was ticking down and spreading into their heads through their eardrums, gradually becoming clearer.

"Fatty, thin monkey, come here quickly." Long Qian was afraid of getting separated in such a place, so he hurriedly called the fatty and thin monkey to come over.

"I understand." Fatty and thin monkey answered at the same time.

However, Long Qian was stunned, because he clearly heard the voices of three people, mixed with the sounds of fat people and thin monkeys. The sound was sharp and harsh, just like... it seemed like the sound of metals rubbing against each other.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" He stood there for a long time, and his face turned colorful, as if he was hit by something.

"What's wrong?" The fat man and the thin monkey walked up, looked at the strange Long Qian, and asked with some concern.

"Just...I heard the voices of three people!" He looked surprised and fearful: "Didn't you... hear?"

The voices of three people?

The skinny monkey repeated, took a breath of cold air, and an instant cold feeling invaded the whole body. The fat man was also frightened by this sentence and broke into a cold sweat.

"No...no." The fat man stuttered a little: "Did you hear it wrong? There are only two of us here, you must be afraid of hallucination." He said in a very old-fashioned voice.

"Maybe." Long Qian didn't want to waste too much time and energy on this matter. Maybe it was a psychological effect.

"Which grave should we start with?" Long Qian's eyes swept across the Han tomb group, his eyes dissipated, as if he could not find the focus.

"Just start with the tomb in the innermost part." The fat man explained with a scrupulous look: "That place is the most hidden, and it will not be discovered by the captain and the others."

"Yeah, OK!"

Under the dim moonlight, three black shadows ran to the top of the mountain along the neatly arranged Han tombs.

Although the tombs of the Han tomb group are very small in size, the distance between them is very large, so the size of the Han tomb group is also very large. In the words of Fatty, it is even larger than the house of his landlord grandfather.

By the time they ran to the Han tomb group, they were already exhausted and panting, and they were leaning on the ground one by one with their waists and halfway down.

"Hey, hurry up and act." Long Qian took a breath, then took out a shovel from his bag he carried with him. He divided it with him and started digging up. After so long the seal of the tomb had already dried up into a sandy and soft appearance, so the shovel was easily dug up the tomb. Not long after, a dark thing appeared in their sight. Under the moonlight, it emitted a bright light.

The three of them were a little excited because they knew the dark thing, which should be the coffin board.

They all bent down excitedly and prepared to clean up the soil on the wooden board of the coffin.

Huch, Huch, Huch.

A heavy breathing sounded behind them, and the three of them were shocked. Look at me and I look at you, and think that someone noticed that they ran back from the bottom of the mountain.

They turned around dullly, wanting to see who was. But when they looked back, they were stunned. Behind them, they were empty, and they could see the graves several meters apart at a glance. Where could anyone or something block their view?

They stood dullly, their brains blank. After thinking for a long time, Long Qian suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Did we meet a ghost?"

"ghost!"

As soon as the word was said, the fat man felt clever all over his body, and his teeth began to tremble, making a creaking sound as if he was biting a bone, which made people feel creepy.

"Boss, you... don't scare me!" The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at Long Qian. Because of fear, his eyes were slightly red and blood-cold. Under the cool moonlight, a faint yellow light actually emitted.

"It may be an illusion." Long Qian did not want their fear to delay this action, so he comforted him.

"Well, I think it might be an illusion." The skinny monkey also understood what Long Qian meant, nodded, turned around and prepared to continue digging.

But the fat man's stupid pig head did not understand what the two of them did, and refuted: "I don't think it could be an illusion. Why did the three people have the same hallucination at the same time?"

"My grass!" Long Qian finally got angry and kicked the fat man's fat belly. He didn't stand firmly and fell to the ground, making a bang.

The moonlight shrouded the fat man, and a footprint appeared on the fat man's belly, which was obvious. His eyes looked at Long Qian in horror.

"Stop talking nonsense with his mother, dig it quickly." He glared at the fat man and started digging with the thin monkey.

Although the fat man felt wronged, he could not cry in such an extremely gloomy and weird environment. He had to stand up and pat the soil on his body, pick up the shovel, and clean the soil on the coffin board with them.

After the soil on the coffin board was cleaned up, they were all so tired that they were sweating profusely. But they didn't have time to rest, and there was a good harvest and there was no time to rest.

Under Long Qian's command, they shoveled the casket with iron shovels and prepared to pry open the casket with force.

Crack, Crack.

Under the influence of the three of them, who are not big but have a lot of strength beyond their peers, the coffin board makes a creaking sound, which sounds creepy.

Finally, with a bang, something seemed to have been opened on the coffin board, and then the lid was overturned with a rumbling sound and fell to the side. Thick white mist emerged from the coffin, covering them like a deformed devil.

"Ah, no!" Long Qian screamed, then pulled the fat man and the thin monkey away from the cover of the white mist.

Perhaps the white mist is poisonous gas, and it is performed in the martial arts booklets.

Fortunately, the white mist did not turn into a devil and followed, but slowly contracted and finally disappeared.

"Let's go!" Long Qian took a deep breath, plucked his courage, and walked up, with two partners following closely behind.

The coffin was pitch black, but they saw something similar to a large disc, emitting a yellow light. It was very big, as big as a ball.

"What is that?" Long Qian asked in confusion, but saw both companions shook their heads. It seemed that they had no clue.

Huff, Huff, Huff, Huff.

Just as Long Qian was about to go forward to see what was inside, he suddenly heard the heavy panting sound of panting from behind him again. The three of them looked at each other and turned around to see what was inside.

The heart beat violently because of fear, and the pupils also contracted. The muscles on the face appeared in a strange way and wrinkles appeared one by one, which was very inconsistent with their age.

There must be something strange about this sound, they thought so.

When they turned around and saw the scene behind them, they all turned pale, their limbs trembled, and their pupils contracted. The thin monkey first screamed, and then ran away: "Ghost."

Long Qian also knew that they were no match for the monsters in front of him, and he also grabbed the fat man's hand and rolled down the mountain.

But before they could start running, he felt a gust of wind coming from his chest, as if the thing was about to hit his chest.

He accelerated and ran away desperately, finally avoiding the impact of the thing.

However, things seemed not as simple as he just ran away, because he could clearly hear the fat man behind him let out a tragic roar, and then his fat body quickly retreated, and finally he even slammed into the coffin where they had just moved the lid.

Long Qian and Skinny Monkey, who were breeze under their feet, didn't care about the fat man anymore, and it was important to save their lives. While they were running, they heard a thud from behind, as if something had fallen into the water.

When they looked back, they could no longer see the fat man, and there was nothing behind them, so they felt a little relieved.

After running to the foot of the mountain, the two of them slowly stopped. The thin monkey squatted on the ground with his butt, then looked at Long Qian running down alone, and asked, "Brother, where is the fat man."

"Fatty... is still on the mountain." The trot along the way made him so tired that he even wondered why he had so much strength to run down.

Thinking about it now, that should be the reason why the potential in the body was forced to be emitted.

"Fatty... is still on the mountain?" The thin monkey widened his eyes: "You... why didn't you pull that kid running?"

"The fat man was caught by them." Long Qian said while gasping for breath: "They surrounded the fat man in an instant, and I couldn't save him alone." Long Qian also glared at the thin monkey with reproach: "It's all your fault, you said why are you running?"

"I..." The thin monkey had nothing to say, so he had to lower his head and remained silent.

"Brother, what exactly do you think is that?" Skinny Monkey suddenly asked.

"I don't know either." He shook his head in pain: "Oh, it's a pity that fat man. Do you think they will kill the fat man?"

"Probably not." The skinny monkey shook his head and said, "The fat man is full of fat, and they definitely don't like to eat it. Maybe he will look disgusting and then let him go."

However, Long Qian didn't think so. The aesthetics of those monsters and humans were different. Finally, after thinking about it, he had to decide to go home first and wait for tomorrow to see if the fat man is back.

The two of them separated here and went home.
To be continued...