Di Baotian stuttered and said: "I...I'm not talking about any specific ghost...I mean the evil sect is so damn...the robbery holes we found before are all gone now. It seems that all those holes have been occupied." Filled in.”
As soon as he said this, I knew in my heart that the earthquake just now should have caused all thirty-six robber caves to collapse and be filled up. If this was the case, the little skinny man in the robber cave would definitely not survive, and he would have been destroyed. Buried underground.
"Besides, are there any other abnormalities?" I continued to ask.
He shook his head: "No more."
As he spoke, he looked at the man with the duck voice: "Brother, should we reconsider whether to touch this tomb? What the Feng Shui master said before, I think..."
"Okay, shut up. I gave up before this happened. I robbed so many tombs back then and never saw any scenes. This is nothing special."
As he said that, the duck-voiced man asked me if I wanted to go in and take a look. I thought to myself that Baotian had already come out safely just now, so there should be no danger for the time being.
I asked Xiao Zhuizi to stay here with the three women, and then a few people from the duck-voiced man's side were also left. Then I took Zhao Hu, the duck-voiced man and another person inside.
Previously, we used things to cover up the thirty-six robbery holes. But now when we lift these covers, there are no robbery holes underneath at all. Instead, the surface looks completely intact, as if no one has ever touched it. .
I even stood on it and stomped my feet and jumped downwards. The ground was also very solid. It was obvious that the bottom was not empty. The robber holes had disappeared out of thin air. After checking all 36 robber holes, they were all like this. Condition.
In the end, the four of us stayed near the entrance of the last robbery cave, and the little thin man disappeared under this robbery cave.
We searched around, stamped our feet on the ground, and then yelled at him for a long time.
Seeing that there was no movement, the man with the duck voice asked me: "We must have encountered something evil, right? If so, is my little brother 100% dead?"
I said, "I don't know. If he was buried in a real earthquake or landslide, then the possibility of him surviving is very low. If it was evil, there is actually some hope for him to survive."
"Huh? If he encounters evil spirits, he still has some hope?"
I'm right. If it's a pure natural disaster, and we can't save him after he's trapped inside for a while, he will definitely die. But if it's an evil spirit, the purpose of that ghost thing isn't necessarily to kill him. In case it's used or something, , it still has hope of living.
"Then what should we do now?" he asked.
I said I would test for evil spirits or something first.
Later, Zhao Hu and I began to test in this wasteland, and found that there was no evil at all. This situation was actually more unusual and might be more dangerous. I also asked others to pay more attention.
The man with a duck voice asked me: "Then what should I do next?"
"Try to see if you can rescue your little brother first. Go get the Luoyang shovel. Let's guess where he is in the robbery hole, and then drill a few holes to see if we can hit him."
"Okay, I'll get it right now."
Then the duck-voiced man brought a few Luoyang shovels over and called a few more people at the same time.
Each of us had a Luoyang shovel in hand, and then we came to the area where the little skinny man was.
We have registered and mapped each hole before, so what type of hole is it, in which direction was it dug, what is the angle of inclination, and how deep it was? If there is a record, after I pulled up the record, I thought back to where the little thin man might have been when he lost contact with us. After that, we started a carpet search, digging intensively above this position, hoping to find something. Hit him first.
The difference from digging holes before is that no matter how we dug before, the bottom was all natural soil with no traces of human intervention. But this time we were able to get out the five-flowered soil, which shows that the entire underground geological structure has changed. Changes have occurred, and it is obvious that the earthquake did come unexpectedly.
The man with the duck voice is with us. They have robbed many tombs before. He naturally understands what it means to take out the five-flower soil. At this time, he has forgotten that the little thin man is still down there, but he is a little excited and happy. I said, "Master is indeed right. If you find someone named Chen, this tomb will appear, and we can make a fortune. It seems true. There must be a lot of treasures in this tomb. I just ask for more." If you post it once, if you post it again, I will wash my hands of you."
Zhao Hu asked him with a smile: "Didn't you say it before? The master said that after you finish this job, you can't do it again in your life. If this job doesn't have many cultural relics and you don't make any money, What are you going to do next? Should you listen to the master and wash your hands in a golden basin? Or continue to do it?"
The duck-voiced man probably didn't think about this question well either.
He hesitated for a moment and said: "Don't think about it so much now. Let's finish exploring this tomb first. Anyway, I have an intuition that we may all make a fortune."
Just as I was about to speak, someone next to me suddenly called out and asked us to go over and take a look.
This man was squatting on the ground to get soil from Luoyang shovel. The soil he took out was piled at his feet. After we passed by, he shined his flashlight on the soil to show us. At one end of the soil, there were some rags of clothes and cloth. Slices, and a little bit of skin and meat. The skin and meat look fresh.
Obviously, after his Luoyang shovel hit someone, he hit someone.
The duck-voiced man immediately said: "It must belong to my little brother. The clothes he is wearing are black. You can see that this piece of cloth is black, and there is a little bit of skin on it. It must be him."
"About how deep is your hole?" I immediately asked the man squatting on the ground.
He said: "Maybe five or six meters."
"Quickly, start digging the thief's hole from here. Go get a big shovel and hit him down to see if he is dead or alive."
Then we brought a big shovel and started digging holes from here. At the same time, we also asked other people who were idle to continue digging holes nearby to explore the tomb.
Soon, someone took out plaster clay from a depth of fifteen meters, and someone else took out stone chips and so on. I also asked three women to come in and draw and record on paper.
After almost an hour, our digging group had reached the little skinny man.
The person we found before by collecting soil was indeed a thin man, but he was already dead when we found him. Although the duck-voiced man didn't seem to care about him very much, he was the one who brought him out after all, and he was so young, so he died like this. He also felt very sorry and uncomfortable.
When someone moved the body to the barbed wire fence, I also thought about checking the little skinny man to see if he was possessed by evil spirits or something.
Mainly because I'm afraid that if I don't figure it out now and I'm not careful, it will be bad if he transforms into a corpse later and attacks people by surprise.
