The white bones are intertwined with each other. If you pull out any one, the pile of bones will fall down.
Everyone stepped back, fearing that the bones would suddenly collapse.
"Are these bones really so evil?" Mr. Qiu pulled out a pistol from his pocket and motioned his men to come forward and open the coffin.
"Mr. Qiu." Huo Yujie stopped him.
"It's better not to open it." Huo Yujie said seriously.
"I have a rule when touching gold. I don't open blood coffins." Hu Bayi said.
The red coffin under the pile of bones is a blood coffin.
"What are you afraid of? I have so many hot weapons in my hand. Even if I have Zongzi, I can beat him to pieces." Mr. Qiu didn't panic at all.
With so many hot weapons, they still can’t kill a big meat dumpling?
"You think things are too simple." Huo Yujie shook her head and led others out of the tomb.
"You can do it if you want. My Huo family won't participate."
Hu Bayi took a deep look at Mr. Qiu and said, "I dare not open even if I touch Captain Jin."
With that said, he took Fatty Wang and Yang Xueli with him and exited.
Mr. Qiu looked at the numerous bones and finally put the pistol on his waist.
"Forget it, since you don't dare to open it, I won't touch it either."
Anyway, tomb robbing is only secondary, the dragon vein is what I want.
Mr. Qiu's purpose is clear. The purpose of robbing the tomb is just to pick up money and transport the underworld artifacts, and to attack China.
After everyone left the tomb, Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi closed the door one by one. In order to prevent accidents, Hu Bayi also locked the door with iron ropes.
After finishing, everyone continued to delve deeper.
The tomb passage was very long. After walking for a while, they came to a fork in the road.
The fork in the road is very wide and can accommodate a hundred or ten people.
"It's past eight o'clock. Let's rest here tonight." Huo Yujie said.
I haven't slept for two days, and even he has dark circles under his eyes.
The others were almost the same, with faces full of exhaustion.
Everyone lit a bonfire and sat together.
Huo Yujie, Hu Bayi and Mr. Qiu are sitting in the middle. The Huo family is on the outer layer, and Mr. Qiu's men are standing guard on the outermost floor.
Everyone prepared their sleeping bags and sat around the campfire, eating heated cans and chatting.
"Is this tomb underground or in the mountains?" Mr. Qiu couldn't help but ask.
"I have recorded the tomb on my computer. Our current location is inside the mountain," Huo Yujie said.
Hu Bayi took out a small can from his backpack and walked to the outside, grabbed the red powder and drew a circle.
"What is this?" Mr. Qiu couldn't help but ask.
"This is a powder mixed with rooster blood, black dog blood and realgar powder. It can be used to prevent snakes and corpse crickets." Fatty Wang explained.
Huo Yujie glanced around and couldn't help but smile: "There will be no corpses in this place."
It's drier than the horse burial chamber, and there are torches all around.
Although there is a fork in the road, it is impossible for corpse crickets to appear.
Corpse crickets are extremely yin things, they are afraid of yang and prefer yin. The heat here is very high, so they will not appear here.
"Be careful with the Wannian Ship." Hu Bayi said, sitting next to the campfire, chatting about the upcoming tomb robbing operation.
Although Hu Bayi made several mistakes, he had extensive knowledge and strong skills, so he was able to intervene.
Everyone was chatting and eating, and soon it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Already exhausted, they lay down in their sleeping bags and closed their eyes.
Mr. Qiu ordered five people to take turns to watch the night, and then he went to sleep peacefully.
…
The entrance to the tomb.
Zhou Sheng looked at the blocked door, used a vise to cut the lock, and slowly pushed the door open.
"No, releasing him now won't be of much use."
Zhou Sheng stood in front of the red coffin and said to the red coffin: "You lie down for a while, and when I break them up, you can come out for some air."
After saying that, Zhou Sheng turned around and walked out, following the path where the tomb robbers and the others had walked.
They were sleeping at the fork in the road, and five people were keeping vigil.
"It's your turn to perform."
Zhou Sheng said softly and summoned the corpse crickets in the ancient tomb.
Dozens of cyan ordinary corpse crickets appeared from various holes and walked towards the direction pointed by Zhou Sheng.
However, after they passed, they retreated back and were unable to pass through the red circle.
"It's quite capable."
Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and meditated. He would definitely be discovered if he showed up. It would be best to sneak up on him secretly.
It's just that they took precautions, so the zombies couldn't sneak up on them.
"It won't be useful unless you sweep away the red circle."
Zhou Sheng opened the mall panel, looked at the things that were useful to him, and finally fixed his eyes on 'Yinfeng'.
[Dark wind: The dark wind in the ancient tomb can bring a sense of fear to tomb robbers; the duration is fifty seconds! 】
Looking at the introduction on the mall panel, Zhou Sheng looked at the price again.
Three points.
Not expensive.
Zhou Sheng directly exchanged the evil wind and let the evil wind blow out from where he was.
"Huhuhu..."
A dark wind swept across the place, causing those lying in sleeping bags to huddle up, some still shivering.
The powder on the ground was blown away by the cold wind, the firelight on the wall flickered, and the color became a little abnormal.
The five people on guard at night carried firearms and turned on infrared rays, vigilantly guarding every road.
The short old man who was following Mr. Qiu instantly opened his eyes and looked around with empty eyes, as if he could see through the darkness.
Zhou Sheng hid in the darkness, avoiding the eyes of the short old man.
"That old man, it's not simple." Zhou Sheng whispered.
The dark wind blew for fifty seconds before gradually dissipating.
Zhou Sheng hid in the dark for nearly ten minutes. After they relaxed their vigilance, Zhou Sheng summoned the primary zombie again.
The primary corpse crickets approached like a tide. As soon as the night watchman reacted, he was bitten by the corpse crickets.
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream woke everyone from their sleep.
Everyone woke up in a daze, watched the corpse crickets rushing towards them, and immediately crawled out of their sleeping bags.
"You entered the ancient tomb and still want to sleep? Haha!"
Zhou Sheng chuckled softly and then walked into the darkness.
"Da da da da..."
Mr. Qiu's men fired with submachine guns and rifles.
The remaining people took out the steel mesh from their backpacks, spread it out, and then threw it out to cover the corpse to prevent it from moving.
There are barbs on the wire mesh, and the covered corpse is like a fish trapped in a fishing net, with no way to escape.
Mr. Qiu, who was woken up, became furious. He took the submachine gun from his subordinate and fired at the zombies.
"Da da da da..."
After finishing the shot, Mr. Qiu still felt uneasy and threw the gun away.
Everyone was frightened by his madness.
There were two or three other people lying on the ground wailing.
"Shut up!" Mr. Qiu yelled, and the wailing person shut up instantly, but tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.
"Their skin is moving." Shirley Yang pointed at their bodies and said in horror.