With my sharp eyes, I saw that the girl seemed to be holding something in her hand. I heard a loud thud just now and originally thought that the girl had been killed. But now that I saw that the girl was safe, I was overjoyed and asked anxiously: "Girl, are you okay?"

"Wow..." I didn't ask, but when I did, the girl burst into tears with a "Wow" sound.

"What's wrong?" Upon seeing this, the young master hurriedly climbed up from the ground. He asked repeatedly, "What's wrong...what's wrong?"

At this time, I could see clearly what the girl was holding in her hand. It was... I bet I saw it right. It was clearly a woman's sanitary napkin, and it had been used and had red blood stains on it...

No, could it be said that those black corpses were actually put there by this thing in the girl's hand?

Full of suspicion, I got up from the ground and turned around to see that the vicious black corpse just now had turned into a puddle of black water. But the young master unexpectedly asked, "Girl, what are you doing holding this?" He touched it while saying this.

He touched his neck and pointed.

The girl was about to burst into tears, but she cried even more sadly after hearing this.

"Okay, don't cry!" I yelled in pain because she was crying. "Don't cry. Isn't it just a sanitary napkin? What's so great about it? Don't all women use it?"

The young master seemed to have come back to his senses and became a lot smarter. After a long time, he asked blankly: "No way? What did Lao Xu just do...are you afraid of this?"

"How do I know?" I glared at the young master and said angrily, "I don't have this!"

The young master smiled coquettishly. Under our comfort, the girl blushed and recounted what had just happened. It turned out that when we pulled the black body, we didn’t know whether the girl had eaten something unclean or had fallen into the water and caught a cold yesterday.

My stomach hurts all the time and I can't help but want to poop.

As a last resort, the girl hid behind the coffin bed and started to pull up in pain. However, the black corpse didn't recognize it and ran to disturb her.

Do you think this girl will welcome people to visit her when she has naked buttocks and has diarrhea? So even though the black corpse has been dead for many years, he still maintains his human form and is still a man. Can this girl endure it? Seeing the black corpse

When he grabbed her, she was shocked and angry, but there was no weapon around her. She immediately grabbed the sanitary napkin she had changed and hit the black corpse without thinking.

It is really strange that the fierce black body, which was not afraid of swords and guns, was directly hung up by one of the girl's sanitary napkins and fell to the ground and soon began to rot.

The girl was very frightened, but she was not stupid either. She immediately figured out the key point. Just when she saw us in danger, she didn’t even think about it. She picked up her pants and grabbed her sanitary napkin and rushed towards the black body. The black body touched the sanitary napkin and they all fell down immediately.

Got off.

"Is there such a thing?" the young master said, scratching his head.

The girl was so angry that her face turned red and her mouth flattened as if she was about to cry again. I sighed and said, "I once heard people say that they were afraid of being dirty after playing with these things and..."

Seeing that I stopped talking, the young master asked curiously: "And what?"

I shook my head and said nothing. I once heard someone say that virgin menstruation often has some unexpected functions. I thought it was nonsense, but now it seems that it is true. The black corpse on the ground has turned into a puddle of black water. Although we all

I was wearing a gas mask, but I always felt that the smell of rotting corpses came through the mask and was indescribably disgusting.

But to our surprise, after the black body rotted, the iron chain that originally locked the body was still there. After being stained with the black water of the rotting black body, it not only did not corrode, but instead looked dark and much better than before. The girl squatted on the ground to watch.

Looking at the iron chains, he said: "Brother Xu, look at these iron chains..."

Apparently the girl also noticed something weird. The young master took out a bamboo arrow and pointed it at the black iron chain. However, as soon as the bamboo arrow hit the black iron chain, there was a "chichi" sound and it was about to rot. The young master was so frightened that he felt like he was holding a chain.

The poisonous snake immediately loosened his grip and said with a horrified look on his face: "What a powerful corpse poison!"

I was shocked that these black corpses were still so powerful after rotting. If the young master hadn't been caught by them just now, wouldn't it be dangerous?

"Master, are you okay?" I asked tentatively.

"Am I okay?" the young master shook his head repeatedly. I turned my head and looked at the black mark on the young master's neck, which looked like human fingers. If I didn't say anything, no one would have thought that it was pinched out of a corpse. Of course, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes,

Even if you see me, you will never believe such mysterious and mysterious things.

Since the scar on the young master's neck has not spread, I am temporarily relieved. Just as I was about to study the white jade coffin bed again, suddenly there was a "rustling" sound in my ears again... I turned around and looked at the girl, who also had a look of surprise on her face.

looking at me.

What's the sound?" The young master also heard it and asked me in a low voice.

I shook my head silently and the girl asked in a low voice: "It seems like human footsteps..."

How is it possible that there are footsteps coming from the splendid tomb? The footsteps represent that the dead cannot walk according to the common sense of living people. But in such a weird tomb, even if there are a few more dead people coming, we won't feel strange.

Didn’t four walking corpses appear just now?

The girl and the young master and I simultaneously turned our slightly stiff heads to look at the source of the footsteps - it would be a lie to say that we are not afraid, but there are some situations that cannot be avoided even if we don't want to face them. Human beings seem to be courageous under the instinct of survival.

Much bigger.

I don’t know if I usually have such courage, but now I have calmed down. The source of the sound seems to be the fire door we came in just now. The footsteps are very strange, and there is a constant "rustling", as if they are deliberately rubbing their shoes on the ground.

Feel.

I gently pulled the young master and whispered: "Find a place to hide it first and see what it is!"

The young master also agreed, but where should we hide in the tomb? The girl pulled my clothes and pointed at the beams on the top of the tomb. I thought to myself, what a good idea. The habit of most people is to only look left and right after entering a space.

The top of the head is rarely noticed at first glance.

The rope we climbed over just now was still hanging. Without saying a word, the young master gestured to me and pointed at the girl and then at me. I understood what he meant and immediately nodded in agreement. The young master walked over first and grabbed the rope with quick movements.

I climbed up immediately. The girl's movements were not so fast. By the time she climbed up, the rustling footsteps were getting closer and closer. I didn't have time to hold on to the rope and climbed up quickly.

Fortunately, the beams above were quite strong and ancient people did not have the habit of cutting corners. The three of us lay motionless on the beams and looked down - but there was only the sound of footsteps in my ears but I still didn't see anything. I suddenly felt curious.

It reminds me that there seems to be a kind of building called echo wall in ancient architecture.

I don't know exactly how it was built, but - the function of this kind of wall is that when a person is in an extreme static state, it will emit certain similar sounds, such as footsteps, whispers, or terrifying shouts, etc.

It's disturbing. When I was a kid, I heard my grandma talk about a bridge in my hometown. People walking on it in the middle of the night would hear people talking under the bridge, but they couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. Often, someone couldn't help but ask under the bridge.

It seems that many people lost their footing and fell into the river and drowned. It is not weird at all.

But such a building is not difficult to break, as long as you hear the sound and pretend not to hear it. For example, if you walk across the bridge in the middle of the night, as long as you don't look under the bridge, there will be absolutely no problem. But for some reason, some people can't help but look at it.

.

Of course, I have never walked across that bridge. When my grandma told this story, the bridge had collapsed for many years. Later, when I grew up, I heard some friends talk about similar things. Some of them were echoes generated under natural conditions and others.

It was deliberately done by the architect. If the reputation of this place is really like this, then it must be the work of a skilled architect in such an airless ancient tomb.

Since the architect was caught causing trouble, his intention was definitely not to make some noise to scare people. There must be a powerful mechanism nearby so that our uninvited friends could stay and accompany Liu to that old bastard. Think about Liu

If you go to a house that is hospitable enough, come and take a look. They will put out this and that to welcome you.

I was thinking wildly and suddenly something happened in my heart. Yes, there was a small door where the four black corpses appeared just now. But we didn't find that small door when we came in just now, and the tomb is round... How is that small door?

Here? I thought as I couldn't help but look over there.

It is really a small door, but it might be more appropriate to describe it as a dog hole. If a person stoops his body, he can barely crawl through it, but it is simply impossible to stand upright and walk around. I was a little surprised by the four black corpses just now.

But they are all standing and walking, so they don’t look like they are lying on their stomachs, right?

When I thought about it, it felt funny again. All my assumptions came from my understanding of human beings. But after all, this is an ancient tomb specially designed for the dead. God knows, do the dead like to crawl into dog holes and walk away without giving up? I couldn't help but think about it.

I looked over there again, and I couldn't help but feel a chill going straight to my forehead, and my whole body felt horrified. Right at the entrance of what I thought was a dog cave, there was a black shadow lying on its side, and it looked like it was a person...

The girl bumped me with her elbow. I was so distracted that I almost got knocked off the tomb beam by her. I hurriedly grabbed the beam and before I could speak, I saw the girl and the young master staring at the door with their faces as pale as dirt. Rustling.

The footsteps were still echoing in the tomb. I could clearly see another head sticking out of the stone door where the young master and I had just entered...

Time passed by second by second, and a figure gradually became clearer. I screamed in my heart that it was bad luck. Could it be that we actually hit the mountain? Nan Climbing finally got hit by someone after climbing it once?

Intuitively, I felt that it must be a living or dead person. How could a dead person crawl in? I subconsciously held the girl's hand. Her palm was cold and wet, full of sweat. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous.

The strange thing is that he didn't have any lighting equipment in his hand and he didn't seem to notice the obvious light source in the tomb at all and walked directly towards the coffin bearer river. I looked sideways at the girl and she was trembling all over, obviously she recognized this.

He was Lao Bian, and he was even wearing the same gray clothes he wore when we drank with him that night.

The young master lightly touched the girl, and the girl suddenly trembled. But in this case, she was not prepared and instead gestured towards me with her hands.

I nodded. Since everyone was lying on the beam, it was difficult to move. The young master held up the flashlight in his hand and pointed it directly at Old Bian below. I was shocked that the young master was too reckless. Old Bian's current chess game was obviously very abnormal - no.

The three of us watched him die with our own eyes, and it was because of his death that we confirmed the authenticity of the Dragon Coffin Curse. At the same time, because of the note he left, we found this place. But why did he come here?

Now there are only two explanations: either Lao Bian was not dead at the time, he was pretending to be dead and came here like the professor to rob the tomb to find a way to lift the curse; or someone deliberately transported his body here... I don't dare to think about the rest.

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The young master's flashlight locked onto Lao Bian and shone it on his head. Lao Bian seemed to hate the light and raised his arm to block it. Then he didn't know whether it was out of his body's instinct or if he had other intuitions. Lao Bian raised his head.

Looking towards our hiding place——

The moment he raised his head, the young master suddenly screamed, became unstable and fell down. The place where he fell happened to be the Coffin Guard River. I was so shocked that the strange tentacles in the Coffin Guard River were underneath.

Old Bian is enough to scare people. If the young master falls like this and doesn't fall to his death, it will be a disaster.

What's more, when Lao Bian looked up just now, it was obvious that he had a pale, lifeless face. There were even obvious signs of decay at the corners of his mouth and nose. There was still putrid yellow sand in his mouth.

I don’t know if the wet area is caused by corpse water or because my feet are wet.

Old Bian is already dead, but now he appears here like a fake corpse. We really don't know what's going on, but the danger of the young master cannot be ignored.

I don’t know why I suddenly seemed so awake. I grabbed the rope and threw it at the young master, hoping to catch the young master and pull him up again like in modern TV dramas. But after all, we are not filming a TV show where the rope is drawn in mid-air.

A graceful arc formed. The young master was very cooperative and tried to catch it in a hurry, but in the end he failed.

With a "plop", the young master just fell off the pallbearer right in front of our eyes. A splash of water from the boss appeared in the river. At this time, I no longer cared about fear and grabbed the rope and jumped down. The girl had plastic in her hand.

The gloves were not afraid of friction and slid down the rope. At this time, all our attention was on the young master. As for the dead old Bian, we had no time to pay attention to it.

Even if the girl was his colleague when he was alive, now that he was dead, I couldn't care less about him. I hurriedly pulled off the rope and threw it into the coffin bearer river. I didn't care about shouting.

Said: "Master, grab the rope..."
To be continued...