Nan Paizi's face suddenly changed. He said that the darker the soil, the fiercer the fight below. This soil can drip black blood, so it may be difficult to deal with it!

My grandfather secretly thought that Li Si's tomb could not be dangerous, so he gritted his teeth and gave each person an extra 200 yuan. Then he talked privately with Nan Paizi and gave him 30% of the contents of the tomb.

In this way, everyone is like a grasshopper tied to a rope!

After discussing these matters, they started digging holes along the same spot where they had previously shoveled. Finally, they smelled the smell of copper and iron in the soil seven or eight meters underground, and then slowly dug down in a Z shape until midnight.

At around two o'clock, the robbery hole was finally opened.

Nan Paizi repeatedly emphasized to everyone that after waiting, if a "ghost blows the lantern" appears, they must come back immediately.

Everyone present is in this industry, so they naturally know the allusion of "ghost blowing out the lamp". It is said that when the ancient captain Mojin entered an ancient tomb, he would light a candle in the northwest corner of the tomb to harmonize the atmosphere in the tomb.

Communicate with ghosts. If the candle is extinguished, the tomb robber cannot take away any treasure, but must kowtow three times and leave, otherwise he will die miserably.

Nan Paizi's cautious look made my grandfather feel a little worried. He was actually an antique dealer who picked up money, and he was extremely afraid of death. However, when he thought of the Qingyang Zun mentioned in the Warring States rubbings, he was still determined to go with him.

They slowly climbed down along the 'Z' shaped robbery hole, and when they came down, they stepped on a straight tomb passage.

It was a two-meter-wide tomb passage, with square green bricks on the ground. The stone walls on both sides didn't know what they had gone through, and were covered with holes of different thicknesses.

The first thing Nan Paizi did when he went to the tomb was to take out a candle from the corner and light it. Almost instantly, the flame on the candle turned green.

Nan Paizi's expression changed drastically and he wanted to go back the way he came.

My grandfather was also very frightened. He was a maker of antiques and still believed in these feudal superstitions. He wanted to leave with Nanlizi almost without thinking.

However, the robbery hole disappeared.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The hole they entered had just disappeared out of thin air. No matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find it.

At the same time, the flame of the candle turned into a faint red color. It was not the red color of a candle flame, but the color of a red lantern. The color was very strange, but it only lasted for a while before the candle burned out.

It's over.

Nan Weizi sat down on the ground. He kept talking and said that a black evil actually appeared in this place.

Seeing Nan Paizi trembling, my grandfather quickly asked: "Who is Heisha? How can a person like you be so scared?"

Nan Paizi said: "Heisha is a big rice dumpling that has become a spirit. It is the most ferocious of all rice dumplings. It is rare to see in a hundred years. When I dug out black blood when I went to Luoyang just now, I knew something was wrong. Now the candle

It has become like this, and it is definitely a sinister thing."

"The owner of the tomb raises black evil spirits in the tomb so that everyone will never come back!"

At this time, a man in the team said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't think there's anything surprising here. If you want to tease me, just feel free to tease me. Don't come here to score points if you touch some rubbish later."

He walked forward without fear, and others swarmed forward holding torches.

My grandfather is a smart man. He once heard someone say that at the General's Tomb, more than thirty masters entered, but only Nan Paizi came out. Nan Paizi was somewhat capable.

So my grandfather followed Nanlizi closely and did not dare to leave even an inch.

Nan Paizi took out a smelly black donkey's hoof from his bag, and then walked forward step by step.

Although the tomb passage is only a few dozen meters long, every step is like detecting mines. My grandfather's heart almost jumped out of his chest as he walked.

At this time, a man's voice of surprise suddenly came from the front.

My grandfather calmed down and looked carefully, and found that at the end of the tomb passage, there was a huge bronze vessel emitting a dim light. It was a square bottle with a lifelike sheep head carved in each direction.

It comes from the sheep's head.

The Qingyang Zun is indeed here!

Throughout the dynasties, bronzes have been valued by the country, and my grandfather estimated that if you have the channels, you can easily sell them for tens of thousands of dollars. If you are evil and ship them abroad, the price will probably increase more than ten times.

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But the moment he saw the Qingyang Zun, my grandfather was so scared that his teeth clenched together.

On the sheep's head, he saw two red lights, which seemed to be two bloodshot eyes.

My grandfather stared at the green sheep bottle. He could vaguely see the sheep's face moving! That thing was alive.

But before he had time to say this, there was a harsh sound in the tomb passage, the sound was like fingernails scratching glass, and then, my grandfather was screamed by a scream that made goosebumps all over his body.

Already.

A fluffy black claw suddenly stretched out from the holes on both sides of the tomb passage. The black claw grabbed a strong man and dragged him into the hole.

Someone nearby quickly reacted and pulled out a steel knife to cut off the claw, but when he cut it, a faint white mark was left on it, and even the person who drew the knife cracked the claw.

The man was dragged alive into a hole only as big as two fists. Blood and brain matter were splashed all over the floor, and the remaining half of his body was twitching on the ground.

My grandfather gushed out stomach acid immediately. When he saw Nanlizi running away, his strong desire to survive made him crawl after Nanlizi.

The heart-wrenching sound in the tomb passage became louder and louder. My grandfather couldn't help but turned around curiously, and his calves felt weak.

Dense black claws stretched out from the stone walls on both sides. No one caught by the black claws could break free. They were either dragged into the darkness alive or torn apart directly. The entire tomb passage was full of

Shaking torches and shrill screams.

In less than a minute, out of a team of nearly fifteen people, only six people were lucky enough to make it out of the tomb passage.

At this moment, the ground was stained red with blood.

On both sides of the tomb passage, countless black claws slapped the walls crazily, making crazy roars. My grandfather said that people who have never seen it can never understand that kind of fear.

That was not one black evil spirit, but a group of black evil spirits.

Nan Paizi sat slumped on the ground and said: "Not even a fucking army can enter the tomb built by a dead descendant."

My grandfather asked: "What on earth is this black evil spirit?"

Nan Paizi said: "Hei Sha is a thing that came from Xiangxi exorcising corpses. Most people don't dare to do it. It is too damaging to one's moral character and will lead to the loss of descendants in the future. I think the people on both sides of the tomb passage must have been locked up since they were babies."

Entering the stone wall and raising them like pigs and sheep. This alone is not enough. You have to think of ways to torture them. When you are eighteen years old and your resentment is overwhelming, you can seal the seven orifices with molten iron and make them into rice dumplings. Only then can they become evil.

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Nan Paizi thought for a moment and continued: "It's rare to encounter one of these things in your life. I didn't expect to encounter a group of them here. I wonder if there is something extraordinary in this fight."

After saying that, the few people who had regained their breath suddenly became greedy. My grandfather touched the green sheep bottle. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt. Even the four sheep heads could be sold.

Sky-high price!

But at that time, my grandfather was completely obsessed with Qingyang Zun, and he forgot about the pair of eyes he saw before.

At this moment, a man next to him suddenly dug his throat with his hand and pulled out his tonsils.

Another man ran back like crazy, and his body was instantly torn open by the black claws in the stone wall, and blood spattered everywhere.

My grandfather was completely confused. He didn't know what happened just now. He raised his head and met the blood-red eyes on the sheep's head.

He only felt that the entire tomb was shaking suddenly, and all the surrounding walls began to collapse, revealing a stone door at the end.

My grandfather rushed towards the stone door with all his strength, but was slapped by Nan Hanzi and fell to the ground.

When my grandfather got up, he realized that what he saw was completely different. There was no stone gate at all. A black evil spirit covered in fur stood up from behind the green sheep bottle and was chewing on an arm.

The corpse next to it had been chewed to the point of disgrace. Seeing the bloody scene, my grandfather was so frightened that he peed in his crotch.

Those eyes had hallucinations. If Nanlizi hadn't slapped him at that time, he would be like these people next time.

Nan Paizi sighed and said: "Lao Li, we are done this time! I will fight to the death to keep you out today, but you have to take good care of my little one, otherwise I, Nan Pai Zi, will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

After saying that, Nan Paizi pushed my grandfather hard to the side, and then left a message: Close your eyes, and the black evil will not attack you.

The last thing my grandfather saw was that huge black devil pounced on Nanlizi.

People's desire to survive is terrible. My grandfather was wandering around in the tomb. He fumbled and persisted like this for more than a day. His body was bruised and bruised, and he was still running desperately.

I don’t know how long it took, but a villager who was hunting in the mountains found my grandfather floating in the creek and quickly took him to the health center in the countryside with a bullock cart. This way my grandfather’s life was saved.

Since then, my grandfather has become taciturn, drinking all day long, and has stopped doing antique business. When I started to become sensible, he had become a bit talkative.
Chapter completed!