Lord Ma

Grave robbing?!

This word is like a sharp thorn, tingling and stimulating the nerves of several of us.

It has been more than a few months since I came out of the Demon Burial Tomb, but the dangers in that tomb are still thrilling to this day when I think about it, so much so that I feel a little nervous when I hear this word now, and I stare at this little kid eagerly.

Zhebie, the more I look at it, the more it seems like that.

These pustules look like eyeballs, and they are extremely evil. Who has heard of this disease? The more I look at them, the more they look like they are evil!

"Three big brothers, what do you mean?"

Xiao Zhe was a little embarrassed by the sight of the three of us, and couldn't help but said: "Since the incident in the mountains has been involved, how can we people have time to rob tombs? Besides, the sky is vast and wild around here, who are you?

Are you looking at a tomb?"

I couldn't help laughing when he said this.

There are no tombs on the prairie? This motherfucker is bullying us because we don’t know how to do it.

where is this place?

It is near the Xilamulun River and the Daxingan Mountains, with rich water and grass. Although it is a bit deserted now, it used to be lively. The nomadic people have always lived in pursuit of water and grass. How could they give up such a fertile land? How many powerful tribes are there?

It rose from here.

Not to mention other things, on the way here, I looked at several raised hills that looked like grave mounds. I can’t say I can tell with certainty, but with this ability passed down in my family, I can say that there are at least five or six.

There is a tomb underneath, and it is a large tomb.

If this place did not attract tomb robbers, it is entirely due to the secret burial system of the nomadic people in the past. To put it bluntly, the shape and burial place of the nobles after their death are not mentioned in the literature and history, and all the people involved were eventually buried.

Tired to death.

Not all the local masters in this world are like Captain Jin or General Faqiu. If there are only one or two out of a hundred, they are really good. Most people find tombs based on word of mouth.

Clues in legends and historical records.

Therefore, knowledgeable people know that there are many tombs in NMG, and many of them are large tombs that have not been discovered. Many of them were left behind by the Mongolian nobles in the past, but they just didn't have the ability to find them.

Xiaozhe's words seemed to us to be trying to hide something, but in our hearts we believed 80% of what Brother Yaozi said.

"you……"

Xiao Zhe, who is not Qi Ye, has a much more delicate mind. He saw the clues on our faces and stood up from the bed angrily. However, because his body was exhausted and weak, he lay on the bed and said angrily: "I said you

How come these people can’t understand human speech?”

Looking at that posture, if the three of us hadn't come here to help, they would have rushed up to us and made some gestures with us.

"What are you excited about?"

Master Qi got angry and glared at Xiaozhe: "I finally invited the three brothers to help us, why don't you know what to do?"

"no!"

Xiaozhe said calmly: "I really didn't rob the tomb. I am so unjustly accused for no reason. Do you think I can feel comfortable?"

Master Qi was a little hesitant for a moment, and then asked Xiaozhe goodbye again. Did he really not rob the tomb?

Xiaozhe was so angry that he slammed the table and said that if he really went to rob a tomb, he would let Master Qi take him and take him to the police station.

Master Qi hesitated for a moment, then came over to talk to Brother Yaozi, but he was interrupted by Brother Yaozi with a wave of his hand: "You damn duck has a tough mouth, isn't it? If you hadn't touched the bright weapon coming out of the ground, I would have followed you today.

Your last name!"

After that, he shouted and asked me to find a bowl of snow-white glutinous rice from our luggage. Then he put the glutinous rice on the ground and asked Qiye to help Xiaozhe come over and squat down. He took the knife he brought with him.

He put it in a charcoal brazier and burned it red, told Xiaozhe not to hold back, and then cut a pustule on the other person's forehead with a knife.

Xiao Zhebie screamed "Ah", and a stream of dark green pus flowed out from the pustule. All the drops fell into the bowl, and were completely absorbed by the glutinous rice.

White smoke comes out of "Zi Zi".

"Oh my god, it smells like a seafood market!"

Lao Bai held his nose and stepped back: "Besides, you are selling stinky seafood..."

Brother Yaozi sneered, and stabbed the red-hot knife into the glutinous rice with his backhand. An even weirder scene appeared. The glutinous rice burned with a "bang", but the flame that emerged was a miserable green color, faintly

, a strange "squeaking" sound came from the glutinous rice, just like the scream of a mouse.

"This is an evil spirit!"

Qi Ye is a big old man. He was so frightened by this scene that he stepped back repeatedly, his legs swayed back and forth, and he wished he could just kneel down in front of Brother Yaozi. He was so shocked.

"Do you have anything to say this time?"

Brother Yao Zi raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhebie: "You want to say this is an infectious disease. Are there such evil infectious diseases?"

Xiaozhe didn't open his mouth. He couldn't argue. He just said calmly: "But, I really didn't rob the tomb. Since the accident, I have been at home and dare not go out..."

After getting along for a short time, I probably figured out that although Master Qi seems to be the leader among his friends, in fact, when it comes to shrewdness, he is definitely not as shrewd as this little Zhebie. The other person's emotional intelligence is not high, but at least

He is a man with some eyesight and an upright heart. Brother Yaozi has already said this. If he really went to rob a tomb, he would probably admit it.

So, I gently pulled Brother Yaozi and raised my chin at the bowl of burnt glutinous rice: "What on earth is going on? You should speak clearly, otherwise this brother will not know the pros and cons."

"Lord Ma, the evil curse of the tomb robber..."

Brother Yaozi sighed softly: "How many local masters have stumbled here, and finally died in the corner of the corner with neither human nor ghost. In the old society, people thought there was a plague, and even my own parents died.

I didn't dare to collect the body, so I could only throw some firewood and sticks on it and burn it on fire."

Such a strange disease.

Brother Yaozi has actually seen it.

The cause of the disease comes from the personal burial objects that came out of the tomb.

Someone robbed the tomb, took out the exposed objects in the tomb, and then contracted this disease. In fact, it is not contagious. Anyone who touches the exposed objects will get the disease.

At first, it was a pustule similar to the one on Xiao Zhebie's body. Slowly, the pustule opened up, and the skin all over the body was broken. It didn't hurt, but it was just itchy. It was so itchy that people couldn't help scratching it, and a layer of skin was peeled off every time they scratched it.

, many people scratch themselves to death after suffering from this disease. Some people are so hard-hearted that they can't help but simply commit suicide.

Folks always say they don’t know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has. The abscesses of this disease look like big eyeballs, so people call this disease Ma Wang Ye. People who have this disease

People also gave him a very appropriate name, Ghost-Eyed Buddha.

Tell me, this Buddha in the eyes of ghosts, can he still be called Buddha? I'm afraid he is a big enemy who wants to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. People only say that the Buddha saves ghosts, but they don't think that if this Buddha cannot save ghosts, he will fall

What will happen in the hands of others...

The name "Ghost-Eyed Buddha" is also accurate. It probably means that this is the most vicious method used by ghosts and gods.

I thought about it and then said, "Tell me, is there some mold or something like that on the exposed utensil?"

"Probably not."

Brother Yaozi said: "If there is really mold on it, you should be infected immediately after touching the exposed object, but this disease...the onset time is not necessarily certain!"

He explained patiently, saying that there are many local masters who have suffered from this strange disease. Some of them got sick immediately after touching this bright weapon, but there was another one who had taken a lot of gold leaves from a large tomb.

Later, because the front was too dangerous, he withdrew. The few gold leaves remained in his hands for several years, but nothing happened. However, he kept thinking about the tomb in his heart. Later, he invited some good friends and went down again.

, but in the end, he still didn’t go far, and couldn’t break open a tomb door inside, so he had to retreat. The two good friends who accompanied him died inside, and they didn’t catch anything. When he came out, he played with the gold leaf again.

, he got this strange disease and died soon after.

"After all, it may be mold. Didn't you say that people who get this kind of strange disease have taken other people's personal burial items? Is there a possibility that this kind of mold is the result of the death of the person's real owner?

It is cultivated on the body and attached to the bright vessel. When it will take effect depends on the owner's wishes."

Lao Bai said: "I've heard this saying before. It's similar to the professional native masters like Mo Jin Xiaowei. They regard going to the tomb as a game with ghosts and gods, breaking open mechanisms and so on. This is not the same as the real master.

If you win the competition, you should get something, so you can take away some things appropriately. As for what to take and how much to take, you have to ask the owner of the tomb. The ceremony is not like what is passed down by word of mouth.

It is actually much more complicated to blow out a lamp with a candle ghost, but what exactly is going on is a secret that is not passed down by people. You can communicate directly with ghosts and gods. This method is also impossible to talk loudly after drinking too much. They do this.

, it seems to be a defense against this!

Let me tell you, your friend is too greedy!

He was able to get the gold leaf before because the real owner didn't want to argue with him, but unexpectedly he came back again and angered them, so they just wanted his life!"

This statement is quite novel, but Brother Yaozi did not comment or disagree. He just shook his head and said that he didn't know much about this kind of thing. Anyway, he was going to the tomb, and there was a real owner in the tomb, so he just provoked it to avoid future troubles.

, this is the safest.

"After all, it's not like you will suffer disaster if you rob a tomb now, right?"

I asked again, and after receiving Brother Yaozi's approval, I nodded, thinking that he might have really wronged Xiao Zhebie. His son had just died, and he must not have any plans to make a fortune under his nose. If he wanted to rob a tomb, what would he do?

It's really hard to explain.

I pondered for a moment and then asked Xiao Zhe: "Brother, have you ever robbed a tomb before? Just relax and tell us that we only care about the affairs of ghosts and gods, not the affairs of the human world."

"Little brother, believe me, I really didn't rob any tombs, not now, not even before!"

Xiao Zhebie smiled bitterly and said: "This big brother also said just now that only people who have touched a bright weapon will get this strange disease. It is not contagious, but now most of the village has this disease. We can't all rob graves."

Let’s go? To be honest, if life hadn’t been difficult now, we wouldn’t have been able to go into the mountains to catch wild animals. We were all herdsmen in the past.”
To be continued...