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Chapter 155 Leaving

There was a photo on the dead person's ID card, which looked unlucky. I didn't want this thing, so I just put Huang Zhiqiang's notebook in my pocket. Because I had limited time, I couldn't read it all. The notebook recorded a lot of southern characters and slang.

I'm going to take it back and look at it slowly.

Why did these people die in Hengjing, who killed them, and why only the red eyes were alive.

In addition to the three people named Huang, there is also Luo Xiaobo from Fengxi Town, Chaozhou. I have never heard of this person and his identity is temporarily unknown.

Some things have surfaced, and there are various signs, including red eyes, that this group of tomb robbers from the Chaoshan area came to Yinchuan at the invitation of a woman named "Aunt Luo".

At this time, Dou Sprout shouted: "Fengzi, come here and take a look, there are several big bags here."

Less than twenty meters in front of the body, Douya found three large backpacks. He opened the bags and saw that they contained a cold-proof tent, a flashlight, a folding cyclone shovel, ropes, several bottles of water, and chocolate candies.

and a few bags of dry food.

No need to think about it, we knew that these things were left by this group of people. These things were of great use to us. Now we didn’t mind that they were dead people’s things. I asked the bean sprouts to gather them and put them here first, and then take them back to the camp when I leave.

When I was almost at the end of the horizontal well, I found that the front had collapsed. Maybe I was in a hurry and didn't dig the subpanel when digging such a long tunnel. It's normal for places to collapse after two or three months. We couldn't go forward, so we had to

Give up and go back.

I bowed when I stepped over these corpses. After all, these people had no grievances against me and were all companions. Now that they died in this inhospitable place, my family may never find them again.

I don't have as big a problem with the southern faction as Sister Hong. I took so many things from people, and it's nothing to say hello. I can only do so much.

When we came up from the horizontal well, the sun rose three poles high and it was already noon.

Each of us carried a big bag back to the camp, and Red Eyes was sitting aside in a daze. He was wearing clothes that seemed to be millet clothes, and his cloth shoes had also been changed. Originally, he had feces on his hands, but now his whole body has been cleaned up.

I guess Xiaomi got it for him.

I quietly walked up behind him and suddenly shouted: "Huang Tianbao."

"Who is it?" Red eyes turned around subconsciously.

As soon as I called him like that, he suddenly stood up from the ground, his face uncertain, as if he had remembered something.

Seeing his reaction, I struck while the iron was hot and told the names of several other people in Hengjing.

The red eyes were stunned for dozens of seconds, then suddenly rushed over without warning, grabbed my neck with both hands, and lifted me up like a chicken!

I kicked as hard as I could, but he didn't even respond!

He just kept repeating: "Where are they! Where are they!"

I was about to roll my eyes when Brother Yu rushed over in two steps and kicked him on the waist, knocking him down.

"Huang Tianbao...Huang Tianbao..."

The red-eyed man got up without a problem, pointed at himself and said loudly: "I remembered! I remembered everything! I am Huang Tianbao!"

I took a breath for a while before I recovered, looked at him and asked: "You...you are calling Huang Zhiqiang the blame. They are all dead. They are all dead. How did they die?"

"Dead... Zhiguo is dead..."

He put his head in his hands and kept pulling his hair. His eyes were confused and he said: "Ghost, it's a ghost! A ghost killed them! I only survived by hiding in the coffin!"

The red eyes became more and more frightened as he spoke. He looked around in fear and said: "There are ghosts here. They come out to eat people at night. I have to hide in the coffin. No, I have to hide in the coffin..."

After he finished speaking, he ran away, and a few of us hurriedly chased after him, trying to stop him.

He ran very fast, and while running, he looked back. When he saw Brother Yu and I chasing him, he was so frightened that he shouted: "The ghost is coming! The ghost is coming! Don't eat me!"

When we got to the thief's cave, he went straight in. After Brother Yu and I chased him in, he had already laid down in the sarcophagus and even closed the lid of the coffin himself. I don't know where he got such strength. He weighed several hundred kilograms.

The coffin lid can be pushed.

"Huang Tianbao, Huang Tianbao?" I patted the coffin lid and shouted inside.

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

His shouting came from the coffin: "All dead, all dead! I can't find them because they are all dead! There is a ghost here!"

"Can you calm down and come out first? We are not ghosts. Did you forget that I gave you socks? Think about it?"

After a few minutes, the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open a crack from the inside.

He exposed half of his head and looked at me secretly.

I told you to come out, don't lie in there, come out and speak, we don't mean any harm.

Then he slowly sat up from the coffin.

Seeing that his expression calmed down, I asked: "Have you seen anyone else? Do you know where they are? Do you remember someone named Aunt Luo?"

He thought for a while and nodded.

My face lit up and I asked him if he knew the way and could he take us to find this person named Aunt Luo. It was not because of anything else but because I thought of who this person might be.

His surname is Luo, and he has dealings with tomb robbers. There is only one person who is the most suspect.

One of the nine people who returned to Guan.

Luoka Mountain!

She is the woman who knows Cangzhou bone reduction surgery.

Whether his name is Red Eyes or Huang Tianbao, the important thing is not that, the important thing is that he knows Luo Kashan! If he finds Luo Kashan, he can get to the end!

Baotou, Jiu Qingshui, Lao Xuexue, Zhu Baokou...

Ma Deming was from Jiuqingshui, and this group of people were helpers called by Luo Kashan from Chaoshan.

From all over the world, I don’t know how many people came to the Alxa Desert.

Red Eyes followed us back to the camp. Sometimes he was in a trance, and sometimes he became normal. He had a good relationship with Xiaomi. There were some things I couldn't ask, but Xiaomi was willing to tell me when I asked him.

Letting him lead the way is like treating a dead horse as a living doctor. There is no good solution at the moment.

This man doesn't sleep all day long, and his eyes are as big as bells at night. It's just the right time for him to keep vigil when we go to bed at night, so it can be used to its best advantage.

There's another thing I've been thinking about, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. I know Brother Yu must be thinking about the same thing as me.

There are no ghosts.

Those people who died in Yokoi were all killed by him when he went crazy. Just like Bean Sprout almost strangled me to death, he thought that he was a ghost, so he kept saying that there was a ghost.

A ghost is chasing him.

This person is not the same as Xie Qirong. Xie Qirong is a real psychopath. He never knows when he will hit people with a wave drum, but this person can't. He can actually speak Mandarin, and sometimes he can talk to me normally.

Especially Xiaomi. I wonder if it was because Xiaomi washed his face for him, so he felt protective towards Xiaomi.

One night I got up in the middle of the night to relieve myself and saw him squatting behind the millet tent. I asked what are you doing here?

He pointed at Xiaomi's tent and said nothing.

The mystery of Jin Youzi's tomb has not yet been solved, and the things recorded on the three stone tablets have not been completely solved. I am a tomb robber, not an archaeologist. If I had been allowed to live there for a few years, I might have been able to fully solve it, but I

I don’t have that time, I have to find the boss to deliver the bird.

I took a photo of the corridor hidden behind Jin Along's epitaph. There were words on the corridor. Almost two years later, I suddenly remembered this incident. Through my connections, I sent the photo to an expert. Please

Let him take a look.

My friend studied it for more than a month and suddenly called me one day and said that he thought things should be like this.

Jin Youzi did not die after being buried alive. She should have been pregnant with a child. The small coffin hidden in the tomb was actually Jin Along's grandson. The child died young after living for a while and was buried in the iron by Jin Along.

In the roll-top tomb, as for Jin Youzi, my friend believed that he was not dead. After Jin Youzi lived in the tomb for a period of time, his condition gradually improved under the care of his father, and he finally escaped.

As for whose child Jin Youzi’s is.

Do you still remember that there was a person in the third stone carving scene?

This man with long hair looked at the burial scene from a distance. He seemed to be hiding something in his hand, as if he was peeking or recording.

No matter how you look at it, the man on the stone carving board is incompatible with the surrounding environment. The thing hidden in his right hand is actually a carving knife when turned upside down.

It was this person, this craftsman, who used Western realism techniques to carve three scenes, and also deliberately carved himself into them.

This silent record seems to be unintentionally telling me hundreds of years later.

He is Jin Youzi's man...

Summarize.

This is a cult that harms people, a family ghost story between a pair of miserable mandarin ducks under the feudal system, and a father-in-law. If you are interested in science or classic legends, you should come to me to talk about it. If you can make an episode, the ratings should be

Yes, by the way, help me research how the monkey bouldering taught by Grandma Ke can make people hypnotized and go crazy.

.........

After leaving the salt lake and walking for another three days, Red Eyes led us to a place where there were traces of the camp. After looking at it, I speculated that we must have found the right place. Red Eyes led us step by step.

Approaching Luokan Mountain, in other words, we are approaching the head end step by step.

Although this person's brain is not very good, he remembers routes and has a very good sense of direction. Later, wasn't there an American TV series called Prison Break? In the first part, there was a fool named Hywell, and it was this Hywell who completely remembered the boy.

He has a map tattooed on his back and completes the map from memory.

Don't say anything else.

Does the red eye look like the Chaoshan version of Haiwei in Prison Break?


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