I sorted out my thoughts and said to my uncle: "Since ancient times, tombs have been about finding a place with good Feng Shui. For the sake of blessing future generations, in ancient times, it was also important for a person to become an immortal after death, so death is a top priority.
, but this tomb is not for auspiciousness, as can be seen from the terrain where it is located and the figurines buried with it in the tomb, so I infer that the owner of this tomb was either framed and chose a dangerous place.
To make it unable to stand up after death, of course there is a second possibility, that is, the owner of the tomb is willing to build the cemetery like this."
When the uncle heard this, he immediately retorted: "How is this possible? How can a person bury himself in such a place after death?" I smiled and said: "Uncle, don't tell me, I think this is the second kind.
It's more likely. Do you remember that the ghost who stuttered just now said a woman's name, Yan Ji?" The uncle hummed and motioned for me to continue.
I continued: "This man's face was obviously cut off by Yan Ji. In addition, we know that a woman may be buried in this cemetery. We tentatively think that the person buried here is Yan Ji. Why did Yan Ji in her own grave?"
There is a person with such great resentment buried in the cemetery, which is worthy of scrutiny."
The uncle said: "Qinguan, what do you think?" I said: "I guess Yan Ji wants to make this cemetery a dangerous place." The uncle said: "Even if what you said is true, then
What are the benefits of doing this to Yan Ji?" I shook my head and said, "You have to ask Yan Ji about this. I just guessed that things were like this back then. Who knows what happened? There are still people who think this is the case.
It's so strange that your own cemetery turns into a murderous tomb!"
After I told my uncle about my guess, the stutter on the ground groaned: "It hurts...it hurts so much!" The stutter started to stutter again. It seemed to be better. The uncle asked me to hold on for a while and asked for the flashlight in my hand.
, walked over to Stuttering, wanting to see how injured Stuttering was.
The uncle came to Stutter, looked at him and said, "How are you?" Stutter said intermittently: "I...my face...so...hurts so much!" The uncle sighed and said, "Be patient, you just said
I almost died." Stuttering didn't remember what happened just now. The uncle pondered for a moment and didn't tell Stuttering what happened just now, mainly because he was afraid that Stuttering would get emotional.
We don’t have any medicine now, so we can only hold on to our stuttering. I made a mental assessment and said to the uncle: “Uncle, do you think we can leave?” The uncle said: “It stands to reason that after such a long time, that thing
It’s time to fight out the outcome with the corpse worms, why don’t we go out and have a look?”
When Stutter heard that he wanted to go out, he immediately said: "No... no... no, there is a ghost outside!" The ghost he was talking about was the faceless monster. I glanced at him and said: "If you want to starve to death here, or...
It hurts so much. You should go somewhere else. I'll go out with my uncle." Hearing this, he realized that if he were left alone in this small tomb, he would be frightened out of his mind. He had no choice but to stand up and follow with a sigh.
Behind us.
The uncle said to me: "After we go out, we quickly find the third child and the ancient corpse. As for that thing, we will wait for the master to come and look for it." I remained silent and acquiesced to the uncle's words. In fact, I still felt it in my heart.
I thought about searching again, because I didn't want to rely on the master and the others for everything. Forget it, I'll wait until I find the ancient corpse.
The uncle and Zhiba stood far away. After I saw the two of them move away, I shouted to them: "Open the door!" Then I suddenly moved to the side. The uncle and Zhiba held flashlights and shined at the door.
When they saw me opening the door, they screamed at the same time, stuttered even more, sat down on the ground, and shouted: "Ghost! Ghost!"
I secretly thought something was wrong, so I took out my yin-yang mirror, walked to the door and looked at the things outside. Regardless of Xiaoxiao, I had to crawl and tremble under the yin-yang mirror, but my yin-yang mirror actually illuminated the thing at the door.
However, the starlight from the yin-yang mirror did not stop its footsteps. As soon as I turned to the door, I was rushed by the thing at the door. My body blocked the flashlight light in the uncle's hand, but I still relied on this
The sword on the head of the thing that rushed towards me revealed that it was that damn faceless monster!
A flashing thought flashed through my mind, I'm going to die! That shameless monster hugged me full in his arms, and pushed me to the ground with a bang, while the hilt of the knife on his head was pointed at me fiercely.
The forehead was stabbed. At the critical moment, my adrenaline hormone secretion increased, and I jerked my head to the right. The handle of the knife on the head of the monster was inserted from the side of my ear, and hit the ground with a bang.
I was just glad that I hadn't been shot, but the next scene drove me crazy! The handle of the knife hit the ground, and the head of the monster was still fixed in mid-air by the blade. The head was clamped very close for some reason.
This time, it continued to slide down according to the inertia. A popping sound rang in my ears. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side.
I couldn't even use the Extreme Yang Fire in this mess, so I was pushed to the ground by this faceless monster. The uncle rushed up with a lunge and kicked the faceless monster on the shoulder. With a bang, this monster turned out to be
Kicked away by uncle!
I closed my eyes and felt a lightness on my body. When I opened my eyes, I found that there was no shadow of the monster corpse on my body. I quickly got up and saw the shocked uncle, saying, "Uncle, where is the faceless monster?" The uncle looked confused.
He pointed behind me in belief and said, "I kicked him away!"
Of course I didn’t believe that my uncle could kick away the faceless monster, but when I turned around and saw the scattered remains of corpses outside the tomb, I couldn’t help but swallow. Could it be that my uncle really kicked the faceless monster away?
Was it kicked to pieces? The uncle kicked his legs again in the air and said: "It's still the same as before, it shouldn't be!"
I calmed down and saw the Tang knife still stuck in the head of the faceless monster under the light. I knew that what happened must be true. My uncle kicked it to pieces and I walked to the fragments of the monster.
, picked up the Tang Dao, and the faceless head was still hanging on it. I held back my nausea and slammed it against the wall. With a soft pop, the head fell apart and scattered. I knew what was going on.
Come on, the faceless monster probably lost its energy when it stopped at the door of our tomb, and turned into an ordinary dead corpse.
I said that after I opened the door, although the monster hugged me, it did not attack me. It turned out that it was only an empty shell. I just don’t know why it became an empty shell. Maybe it was caused by corpse insects.
Well, none of us saw this, and no one knows about it.
As for the corpse bugs, they have disappeared. Now I can finally relax. The corpse bugs in the cemetery and the faceless monster corpses are all gone. We are also safe. The continuous high tension in my brain makes me
It was a bit unbearable. Once I relaxed, I suddenly felt sleepy and yawned all the time.
Originally, we discussed that we should go out to find San Bo and the ancient corpse quickly, but even Stutter, who looked injured, agreed to rest in this tomb for a while, so we had no choice but to take a rest here.
We cleaned up the remains of the monster corpse on the ground. Fortunately, this thing had long since rotted into an empty shell, and its internal organs were turned into black ashes. It was easy to clean. After that, we sealed the door of the tomb and put a roof on the door.
After holding Tang Dao, the three of them fell into a deep sleep leaning against the wall of the tomb.
Maybe I was too tired. After I put on my clothes, I fell asleep in less than a minute. In my sleep, I still dreamed that I was fighting with this faceless corpse, but this monster grew a face after being beaten.
Then all the five senses appeared, and he said some random things to me, such as Yan Ji and Ying Zheng. After that, I didn’t know anything at all.
I felt like I slept all day. When I woke up in a haze, my uncle and Stuttering didn't seem to wake up. I could hear their deep breathing. This Stuttering is really pitiful. This time, the tomb robber actually chose a thousand years. Could it be?
It is a tomb of great evil. I feel that if I give him a chance to choose again, he will definitely not choose to cooperate with us and enter this tomb again.
I don’t know how much time we slept in the tomb. I remember that my uncle had a watch and wanted to wake him up and ask him the time. At this moment, I suddenly realized that something was wrong in the tomb where we were!
Although there was only the sound of breathing and no other unusual movements in the tomb, I always felt something strange. What was so strange about it?
There was only the sound of breathing, breathing, yes, breathing! I finally knew something was wrong. There were only three people in our tomb, me, my uncle, and Stammer. But why were there four breathing sounds in this tomb? I couldn't help but sigh.
I held my breath and checked carefully. The uncle was on my left. There was a sound of breathing here. The stutter was on my right. This was a stuttering breath, but there really was a third breath. This third breath seemed to be,
Above us!
The bloody and strange picture on the tomb made my heart tremble violently. Didn't the image disappear? Because it was not a picture, could it be the ghost that came down from the stuttering body? But I have never heard of ghosts.
Breathing, only living people can breathe, but our tomb door is open, how can a living person come in quietly?
My originally somewhat peaceful heart became heavy again after hearing the extra breathing. The invisible things are the scariest. An idea flashed in my mind. The breathing above our heads was what I saw.
That huge human face, I always think that human face is a living thing, otherwise it would be impossible to have such expressive eyes, yes, it must be that human face, she is staring at us above us now