Chapter 779: Xueba Tianshi Was Once a Scumbag 48

Early the next morning, Aunt Jiang had already made porridge, wild vegetable cakes, and pickles for them, and invited them to have breakfast after washing up.

While eating breakfast, Aunt Jiang accosted at the side: "I heard that you are here to explore? Could it be that you heard about an ancient tomb here, so you came to have a look?"

"Ancient tomb? Where is it?" Wu Yihao asked with great interest.

"Is there an ancient tomb here? What year is it?" Liang Bing also asked curiously.

The two are really not pretending to be interested. Both he and Zhou Kai like to take risks and seek excitement, and they were immediately interested when they heard about the ancient tomb.

"It's just under the mountain at the back of the village. We don't know what year it is. There is nothing valuable, but there are some strange murals inside that we can't understand." Uncle Jiang said with a smile, "We miss you People in the city should be interested in this, so I mentioned it to you."

"Have you eaten, take us to see?" Tian Miao asked with his head down, still wearing his hat.

"Okay, I'll take you there after dinner." Uncle Jiang nodded with a smile, but felt regretful in his heart. Although this woman has been wearing a hat and she can't really see what she looks like, but her voice is really nice and she has a good figure. If she is a daughter-in-law for her family, her son will definitely like it very much. It was those words that old man Wu said, although I didn't quite believe them, but I always felt that they were echoed. Think about it or forget it, and dedicate all these people.

Aunt Jiang also felt a little pity. But she and Uncle Jiang didn't like the same one. Her favorite is Cui Wenyan. Still thinking in my heart at this moment, that younger girl looks seventeen or eighteen years old, tender and tender, and looks very fertile. Forget it, since old man Wu said that, it's better to solve it as soon as possible, as long as you lead them down, you don't have to worry about other things.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang took Tian Miao and his party out, intending to pass through the village and go to the mountain behind the village.

When passing through the village, there was no one on the road.

However, everyone felt that someone was watching them in the dark. Even Wu Yihao and Liang Bing, who are ordinary people, feel this way, not to mention the two vixens and the open-eyed Cui Wenyan.

But everyone saw that Tian Miao was following Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang calmly, they didn't say a word, and followed quietly.

When Cui Wenyan glanced at the door of a house, he was startled. She blinked her eyes to make sure that she was not mistaken, there were actually four ghosts at the door of that house, one of them was actually a baby, floating beside the three ghosts. The other three ghosts are all little girls, and they are not very old. One looks seven years old, the other looks eight or nine years old, and the oldest one looks fourteen or fifteen years old. They were all torn and bruised. Was it tortured?

Continuing to walk forward, Cui Wenyan became more and more frightened as he watched, because there were ghosts hovering at the door of most people's houses.

And, they're all women...

But I turned on the ghost air radar test yesterday and didn't see any abnormalities. Cui Wenyan felt that this place became more and more strange.

Bai Yue and Luo Peng also saw it.

Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang continued to lead the way smiling, telling them that their village is the most hospitable. Which wild vegetables on the mountain taste very good. After they explore the ancient tomb, they will prepare a meal for them.

After a short walk, we arrived at the ancient tomb.

"That's right, there's a small tomb inside." Uncle Jiang led them to an underground cave and finally stopped in front of an underground cave, which was a staircase dug out by humans, "Go down this staircase, it's only a few meters deep, follow me. "

Uncle Jiang said, and walked down first.

After Tian Miao nodded slightly, Wu Yihao and the others took out their flashlights and followed them.

Uncle Jiang was right. The tomb is not deep. After walking down about twenty steps, you will see the door of the tomb. It is made of two thick stone slabs. It is now open, and the inside is pitch black. .

Cui Wenyan took out his mobile phone, turned on the ghost air radar test, and frowned.

On the screen, there are dense white dots. Those belonged to those ghosts that Murakami saw. And near here, there is a very large white dot flickering.

This is a ghost? Or the ghost king?

In this tomb? !

"There are murals, eh, and candlesticks. What dynasty are these cabinets from? It's a bit like a dressing table." Liang Bing took a flashlight and looked around.

"Why are there still torches on the wall?" Wu Yihao was also observing.

"That is the torch we made." Uncle Jiang's voice suddenly sounded happily, "My lord, this is a sacrifice for you. Please enjoy it."

Uncle Jiang's words fell, and there was a bang.

That was the sound of the tomb door closing.