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353, my tomb is a bit big

That cemetery disappeared in an instant after the figure destroyed a large tomb corresponding to it.

Finish these.

The figure never looked at the earthen grave in the room again.

This earthen tomb does not belong to him.

It was made by ancient tombkeepers to correspond to the burial companions.

Even the corresponding ones are not its burial companions.

in other words.

What the gravekeepers do is to create the so-called cemetery, a semi-finished product.

It makes no sense at all to it.

I can't even look at the human figure.

The figure left its coffin many years ago.

Does the coffin increase the strength of the tomb owner?

Maybe so.

Can the burial attendants also help the tomb owner suppress the source?

So is reality.

But the figure, from beginning to end, never took a fancy to these things.

Those who were buried with him were all buried later.

The coffin was kicked open by it.

When I was in Anzhou, no matter how the coffin vibrated or responded to the human figure, the human figure never gave any feedback.

It doesn't need these things.

The figure left the room.

It walked slowly down.

When he reached the door of the room where the eight coffin bearers were locked, he paused for a moment.

inside the room.

The eight coffin bearers could not stop shaking.

They were locked up in the ghost house voluntarily.

No, they can't get out of the haunted house.

A babbling sound.

The door opens.

Eight coffin bearers carried the coffin and knelt directly in front of the figure.

The figure looked coldly and waved his hand.

The fish gut that originally sewn the mouths, eyes, noses, and ears of the eight coffin bearers had all disappeared without a trace.

The eight coffin bearers opened their eyes and opened their mouths.

They growled silently.

Their breath became even more terrifying.

The figure's fingers curled slightly.

A bronze coffin nail appeared in its hand.

There were blood stains on the coffin nails that had already condensed.

It's the last coffin nail with blood remaining on it.

but now.

The last trace of blood slowly blended into the figure's palm.

The outline of the human figure, which was so blurry that it was impossible to see clearly, became much clearer.

One of its hands can already be seen.

The palm is thick, the fingers are slender, the index finger is a little yellow, and exudes a faint smell of tobacco.

The figure glanced at his palm.

It clenched its fist.



Early the next morning.

Inside the villa.

A ray of sunlight slowly shone in.

In the room, Du Gui was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and clenching his right hand.

Creaking, creaking...

Although in my sleep.

Du Gui was grinding his teeth. He seemed to have had a dream that made him very angry.

In a dream.

He seemed to have brought in a memory that didn't belong to him.

He became the tomb owner in ancient times.

Ridiculously strong.

But in the end, everyone rebelled, and all the relatives, friends, and servants and slaves knelt on the ground, begging him to become the owner of the tomb.

No one cared about his feelings.

And the second half of the dream.

This made Du Gui extremely comfortable.

Those who betrayed him were one by one. On the day he was buried alive and nailed in the coffin, Anzhou changed.

The ancient and dignified house turned into a truly terrifying existence.

All the traitors were hanged in the house by three feet of white silk.

At the end of the dream.

Something extremely bad seemed to have happened.

The great rivers are surging.

Many people wearing robes and hoods were swallowed by the river.

"call……"

Du Gui opened his eyes suddenly and let out a long breath.

"This dream is so exciting!"

As soon as a person wakes up, the dream will become blurry and eventually it will be impossible to remember it.

But this dream was firmly remembered in Du Gui's mind.

There was no sign of dispersing at all.

Du Gui looked around.

He was a little confused.

"Hey, this is...oh, my villa in Xu An..."

Boss Du is also a rich man now.

But to him, no matter how nice and comfortable Xu An's villa is, it can't compare to Home Inn.

That's where home is.

In Xu'an, he is just a passerby.

Thinking back to what happened last night.

Du Gui rubbed his head, vaguely remembering that after he became the owner of the tomb, he seemed to have created a cemetery.

There are nine large tombs in the cemetery, which suppress nine rivers.

Then, he slapped away the big tomb he had built for himself.

"Shit! I'm such a loser!"

"My tomb is so big, why was it destroyed?"

Du Gui could vaguely remember what he had done yesterday.

He regretted it very much.

The tomb was built by ancient tomb keepers.

Maybe there are a lot of funerary objects inside, and they are all antiques!

If you take out any one, it can be sold for tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

They were all bronze vessels that were imprisoned and shot directly.

Du Gui regretted deeply: "If I had known this, I would not have become the owner of the tomb. After sleepwalking, I am just like a different person. I don't care about property at all."

According to what the chief priest at the tomb guard said.

If you enter the cemetery by yourself, you can pass your own tomb and pull other tomb owners in, so that everyone can face each other and fight with real swords and guns.

When it comes to seniority, whoever has the strongest fist is the boss.

But now it's all ruined.

Du Gui had a headache.

He could only comfort himself: "Maybe it's different from what I thought. Those tomb guards are not from ancient times. Maybe they were not created to allow the tomb owners to communicate with each other."

"Even if it is destroyed, there are still eight others as strong as me."

"When we fight, we still don't know who will lose and who will win."

"I need to develop for a while."

Although this is true.

But Du Gui felt very uncomfortable.

His character is a bit strange, he is a good person with good intentions, and he is also very righteous, but this does not prevent him from having many bad things in his character.

People are inherently complex.

Boss Du is particularly complicated.

He is also greedy for money, stingy, and vindictive.

Only at certain times can you see the qualities that many people want to see in him.

Sudden.

At this moment.

The cell phone rang.

Du Gui quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "What are you doing?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Quanyou said: "Boss Du, Mr. Qian is coming, would you like to come and pick him up?"

Du Gui scratched his head: "Ah? It's not far. If it's far, I won't go there. I have something else to do."

Zhang Quanyou said: "It's not far, it's in the suburbs next to you. Isn't that place an airport? Mr. Qian will arrive at about noon, and Mr. Qian also brought the other two elders."

"I'm thinking that you know them well. After all, they are all elders, and if you become familiar with each other, they will definitely take care of you in the future. Those are all connections."

honestly.

Du Gui doesn't need these connections at all.

However, he did not refuse Zhang Quanyou's kindness.

So, he said: "Okay, you wait for me to take a shower and study my right hand, I will go there immediately."

"Ah? Right hand?"

"You can't be..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Quanyou's voice was very lewd.
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