Xiao Hei carried a large package, held a rooster in his arms, and a wolf-eyed flashlight in his right hand, following closely behind the slum.

Boss Zhou originally set up a tent outside to guard the entrance of the cave to watch the wind for them, and if there is anything, there would be a response. Later, he felt that the mountain was dark, dark and cold. He was a little scared alone. He thought that the mountain was remote and no one would come up. Seeing Maoshan before, he looked confident and there shouldn't be anyone to help him, so he went back to the car and slept with the driver.

Mao Shan held a wolf-eyed flashlight in his left hand and an ancient eyebrows sword in his right hand, and walked carefully into the depths of the thief hole step by step. The surroundings were dug very unevenly and the wet soil surface, as long as it was gently touched, there was a mud mark on the clothes.

The inside of the thief was very narrow, so they could only bow forward. After walking about seven or eight meters, a sudden turn was made, and the road became wide open. There was no longer any wet and soft soil under their feet, but square bricks were everywhere, and the surrounding walls were all paved with square bricks. Maoshan knew that this was entering the corridor in the tomb, and he raised his ears to listen carefully to the movements in the tomb. The gloomy color in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was extremely cautious when taking every step.

Although the corridor is only more than one meter wide, it can at least make people walk upright. There is a stone door at the end of the corridor. The sun, moon and stars are painted above the stone door, and mountains, rivers and lakes are painted below. At the southeast corner of the stone door, there is a hole with a diameter of about one meter. It seems that it was blown up by someone with explosives. Needless to think about it, it must be the work of those under Boss Zhou.

The shank walked up to the stone gate, looked at the dark hole in the door, and listened quietly. Nothing could be heard except for Xiao Hei's slight and rapid breathing and the occasionally thumping rooster in his arms.

Xiao Hei is a novice. He was the first time he went to the ground and followed him and didn't even dare to show off his anger. Boss Zhou's experienced men basically broke into this tomb. This time he came here because of Mao Shan's proposal. He made a temporary decision. He couldn't call anyone for a while. He had to take Xiao Hei and he could hit Mao Shan.

The shank looked serious and raised the wolf's eyes and shone it into the hole.

Through the light of the flashlight, she saw a stone chamber behind the stone door. The roof, wall and bottom of the stone chamber were all the same as the masonry of the corridor. It was paved with square bricks. There seemed to be a few lines of small characters engraved on the square bricks on the west wall. The tile did not look closely. It was just that the tomb owners had their lives or epitaphs. The other three sides were painted with murals, and the life scenes of male and female servants hoe flowers and tea shaking fans. Various ceramic crock pots were placed beside the wall, which were probably burial objects.

There is a stone coffin in the middle of the stone chamber.

The shank turned the wolf-eyed flashlight toward the stone coffin, and the beam of light moved, and a human hand flashed through the beam. She shook the flashlight in her hand back.

The flashlight shone through, and the round light and shadow cast on the ground, illuminating the small area. It was indeed a human hand, to be precise, a broken hand, without a body, the skin on the hand had begun to rot, and some places were exposed to white bones, and the thumb and ring finger seemed to have been bitten by something. There were only three fingers left on the palm of the hand, lying strangely on the ground of the tomb.

The mobile flashlight shone around, and the tung found that there were many fragments of limbs like this on the ground, and a few equipment bags and some scattered tools were scattered on the ground not far away. There were several white thigh bones near the stone coffin, and several meat strips were hung on the bones. It seemed that the guy who was gnawing the bones was not gnawing clean enough...

"The tomb is inside, be careful." Mao Shan said to Xiao Hei behind him.

"Okay...Sister Mao...Xiao Mao..." Xiao Hei swallowed, and because of his nervousness, his hand holding the rooster couldn't help but tighten. The rooster in his arms felt the strength of his hand and screamed twice in dissatisfaction.

The slum gently jumped across the hole, landed with its feet, and entered the tomb chamber.

In the tomb, except for the place where the light of the wolf's eyes flashlight was illuminated, the rest of the tomb was pitch black. The light emitted by the flashlight in their hands seemed so small here, and the darkness made the tomb extremely depressing, just like a bottomless abyss that could swallow the two people in the tomb at any time. The shingle took a deep breath, walked towards the stone coffin, and held the ancient eyebrows sword tightly, focusing its strength on the wrists holding the sword, and preparing to attack at any time.

The lid of the stone coffin has long been pried open, and even the wooden coffin lid has been thrown out of the stone coffin and slanted on the ground.

When he approached the stone coffin, the pine tree looked in with the flashlight. A thick layer of silt was piled up in the coffin, and several burial objects exposed some corners from the silt. The wooden coffin in the coffin had long been decayed, and there was nothing in the wooden coffin except a few jade artifacts.

"Where did you go?" Mao Shan said to herself with a puzzled face, and a sharp light rose in her eyes.

"Oh my god!" Xiao Hei exclaimed.

Mao Shan quickly turned around and shone it with a flashlight. Xiao Hei was sitting on the ground. It was not easy for him to get in from the exploded hole because he was holding a rooster, so he slowed down. When he came in, he stepped on a round stone. The stone rolled under the force, and Xiao Hei sat down on the ground. He picked up the wolf's eye flashlight and found that the piece he stepped on was not a stone. It turned out to be a round human head! The eyes of the human head were sunk inward, and the flesh on his face was almost rotten. The blood stuck to the soil and dried and turned black on his face. The back of his head broke open, and there was no drop of brain matter left, just like an egg shell that poured out egg yolks and egg whites.

The rooster chuckled and struggled out of Xiao Hei's arms. Xiao Hei held the wolf-eyed flashlight in one hand and supported the ground with the other. After working hard several times, he finally stood up tremblingly.

Mao Shan was speechless, turned his head and turned the wolf's eye flashlight back to the direction of the stone coffin. Suddenly, he saw an extra shadow on the opposite wall!

On the wall, Xiaohei's flashlight shone three shadows. The half large rectangular shadow connected to the right is a stone coffin. Next to the stone coffin is the shadow of a pineapple, and next to the pineapple is a shadow.

Judging from the outline of the shadow, it should be a person. This person is much taller than that of the slum. Perhaps because he put his hands in front of him or his back behind him, the body reflected on the wall was slightly inverted triangle. The man stood there, his neck was surprisingly long and curled to the side, and his pointed head was almost parallel to his shoulders, as if the slender neck could no longer bear the weight of his head.

Mao Shan shuddered and turned around suddenly, but within the light range of Xiao Hei's flashlight, there was no third person or object except himself and the stone coffin!

She looked back at the wall in surprise, and the figure on the wall was still in the strange position, motionless, staring at the two invaders.

The shan's face was cautious and confused. He took a few steps back so that he could see the entire range of light completely. Her shadow followed her and no more into the darkness. The wall was suddenly left with the lonely figure and half of the stone coffin, one tall and one short, one wide and one narrow, very abrupt.

He carefully scanned his flashlight at the beam of light shot from Xiaohei flashlight, but he didn't even see it. Mao Shan's eyes changed back and forth between Xiaohei's flashlight and the figure on the wall, wondering where the owner of this shadow would be hidden.

Two beams of flashlight overlap, separate, and then overlap. The light and shadow sway constantly. The beams shot out from the lamp and shone straight onto the wall. Except for the part of the stone coffin that was swept by the light, there was no obstacle in it, let alone a place where a person could hide. The slum could not understand, could this guy be invisible?

A trace of cold sweat oozing from the shank's head, which was beyond her cognition.
Chapter completed!