When Wang Zheng Jiujin received a call from Ye Xuefeng saying that he was going to rob the tomb, he thought Brother Feng was joking with him, but after he came to Bai Songyang's house, he realized that this was actually true!

"Damn it, Brother Feng, Uncle Bai, are we here to be the real one?" Wang Zheng Jiujin looked at Bai Songyang's hiking bags and various equipment on the table incredibly, and asked exaggeratedly.

"Nonsense, can I lie to you?" Ye Xuefeng handed him a bowl of meat porridge, so that he could only have the energy to work after he had enough food and drink.

If most people hear that they want to do tomb robbery, they will definitely be creepy and uncomfortable all over. But Wang Zheng Jiujin is worthy of being a tough guy under Ye Xuefeng. In addition to the initial nervousness and anxiety, more people actually

It's a kind of passion and excitement!

This guy usually likes to read online novels the most. He is almost ruined by him. Now he can steal a tomb himself. Don’t mention the excitement in his heart!

...

The three of them had enough food and drink, and then left Bai Songyang's house and went out to set off.

Bahuangling, Shenguang County is more than 500 kilometers away from Jianghai City. It takes more than four hours to take the expressway at the fastest. It is just past nine o'clock in the evening. It is expected to arrive at Bahuangling at just 1 a.m., which is suitable for tomb robbing.

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The car was very bored. For the first time, Wang Zheng Jiujin saw a real tomb robber like Bai Songyang. Naturally, he had many questions to ask him, which made Bai Songyang speechless.

"Uncle Bai, you said there is a green-haired rice dumpling underneath. I have only watched this thing in "Ghost Blows Out the Light". Are there really many different types of rice dumplings?"

Bai Songyang nodded and said, "Don't say it's you, this is the first time I have seen the real version of Zongzi, but according to the records of the older generation, zombies are divided into ten levels, such as not rotating bones, corpses, and wandering corpses.

Purple zombie, green zombie, white zombie, hair zombie, copper zombie, flying zombie and zombie! In today's society, people will be cremated when they die, and even non-deformed bones are rare. The dead burialist in the Zhou Tomb

It was because it was too old that it turned into a green zombie. If you two were ancient martial artists and the Xiaofeng brothers were still in the amazing seventh level, there was no need to be afraid of it."

"Is it difficult to deal with the green zombie going upward?" Wang Zheng Jiujin asked curiously.

"Well, the legend says that the hair zombie has hair all over, and its strength is infinite, and it is hard to get into the copper corpse, copper skin, iron bones, swords and guns, and flying zombies can do everything in the world, which is equivalent to zombies becoming gods! And as for the zombies, hehe, that is, they can

The existence of the God of Destruction is said to be able to kill dragons and swallow clouds, run like the wind, and pass by thousands of miles of naked land. It is the well-deserved king of zombies! From ancient times to the present, it has been said that only one flying zombie can cultivate to become a zombie.

That is almost mythical and legendary, and there is no real historical material to test. I don’t know whether it is true or false.” Bai Songyang said to Wang Zheng Jiujin while driving.

"Damn it! It seems that those tomb robbers still underestimated the strength of the zombies, Uncle Bai..."

Wang Zheng Jiujin was so excited that he wanted to ask something, but Ye Xuefeng grabbed him from the side. Ye Xuefeng kept leaning against the seat and closed his eyes and pretending to sleep. At this moment, he was helpless to interrupt the big chatter: "Okay, Wang Zheng, don't

I asked, keep some energy. When you see the real Zongzi, you will be able to open your eyes. Let’s first accumulate energy.”

"Yes! Brother Xiaofeng is right. You guys let me drive quietly for a while and have a good rest first."

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More than four hours later, Bai Songyang finally drove to Shenguang County. It was already early morning. It was so dark that the sky was so dark. The sky was floating, and the moon appeared and disappeared among the dark clouds. The weather seemed to be a little worse than when going out.

Ye Xuefeng and Wang Zheng Jiujin had long fallen asleep leaning behind. Bai Songyang turned off the expressway and drove towards a deep wild forest that was remote for Shenguang County.

That place has been a cemetery from ancient times to the present, and it was still a mass grave in the war years, so the yin energy is extremely heavy. There is no grass growing in the woods, and the ground is cold. The quiet night wind blows the dead branches and leaves in the woods, which is a bit like a horror.

Ghost crying.

But Bai Songyang, a master of tomb robbers, had long been used to these things. He drove along a forest path that he had already explored, and then went ahead a mass grave that could not be described in the age, all of which were large and small

It is a tomb of adobe, and it is even more excessive here. Even the trees are gone, and there are bare areas everywhere.

Further ahead is Bahuangling, and finally not far from the rarely visited Zhou Dynasty tomb. Bai Songyang felt trapped as he drove along the way. While it was still early, he wanted to take a rest first, so he lightly drove his car.

He parked lightly on a deserted roadside and lay on the steering wheel to accumulate energy.

Only after regaining the energy and spirit can you have the strength to go to the tomb.

But I don’t know if it was particularly tired. Not long after he lay down, he felt dizzy and not sleeping.

But suddenly, he raised his head suddenly!

At the same time, Ye Xuefeng, who was sleeping and resting behind, sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and pricked his ears, as if he felt something abnormal.

Wang Zheng Jiujin next to him was awakened and asked subconsciously: "Brother Feng, what's wrong? I was shocked!"

"Don't make noise, there is any movement!" Ye Xuefeng put his finger on his lips and made a gesture of silence.

Seeing that Ye Xuefeng and Bai Songyang were both focused and alert, Wang Zheng Jiujin quickly calmed down and listened carefully. Not to mention, he really heard the movement!

The sound of the wind? The song of birds? No, no!

Because on the dark and remote road not far from the car, there was a knocking sound similar to a clapper!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

What kind of fucking era is this? Why are there still people fighting? And there are no ones who have been there, there are only wasteland graves!

Could it be... a ghost?!

When it was late at night, it was so creepy that he suddenly heard this sound! Wang Zheng Jiujin's previous passion was also scared to death, and he felt his spine numb, and his body subconsciously shrank backwards.

He didn't dare to pant, rubbed his eyes hard, stared at the distance of the deserted road, and reached out to see the dark direction of five fingers!

"Damn it, there's no real ghost..."

Ye Xuefeng was also a little unsure at this moment, so his heart was ups and downs! He often told ghost stories to scare Xiao Wu. Did he encounter it this time? His eyes trembled and he gasped.

With his skills, he would be unafraid if he really wanted to make a zongzi jump out to fight for 300 rounds, but if he really encountered something illusory, he would be helpless!

At the critical moment, I have to look at Bai Songyang. He is a tomb robber. He has experienced many supernatural scenes and is still more courageous. He only saw his gloomy face, protruding his head to look at the road, his eyes as sharp as an eagle!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

"The night is approaching the third update, be careful of the candle!" A sinister tone slid over with the wind, and penetrated into the ears of the three of them, trembling, and the sound was like a tug-of-war, making people creepy.
Chapter completed!