"Brother Six, did you hear anything?" Zhou Ran was Liu Qiao's distant cousin. When he was seventeen years old, he followed him. When he participated in the first fire fight, he was chopped on the head to save Liu Qiao. Because of the timely rescue, he was fine, but there was a big scar on the top of his head and no hair could grow, so he had his head shaved off. Instead, the scar on his head looked even more ferocious.
He is quite handsome, and because of this scar, he looks a little more wild. But maybe it was because of his injured head, and his voice sounded silly when he opened his mouth, clearly revealing a hint of naivety. There is an inexplicable sense of contrast.
Zhang Haiyan couldn't hold it back, covering her mouth with her black glasses in her pocket and letting out a muffled laugh.
"There's a fucking voice, don't talk nonsense." Liu Qiao glared at Zhou Ran angrily, but a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.
At first, everyone just felt that this place made people feel uncomfortable, but because of Zhang Haiyan's laughter, they were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats.
Zhang Qiling glanced at the pocket of the black glasses, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then began to walk in with long strides.
Zhang Haiyan, who was wearing black glasses and patted her pocket, motioned for him to stop for a while and said with a smile: "You can scare a little wolf cub like this. If you ask me, you should go back."
Liu Qiao was also a little embarrassed. He glared at Zhou Ran to shut him up and said, "Follow me."
After walking a few steps, he saw Zhang Qiling standing in the middle of the pool, staring in the direction of the tomb door.
As Zhang Qiling walked closer and closer to the tomb door, the flashlight also illuminated his face.
The expressions on the faces of several of the guys looked at the bloody handprints on the tomb door, and they froze for a moment.
Even when I saw the words "hungui" engraved on the stone tablet in front of the door, I felt even more toothache.
Black Glasses, who had no taboo at all, sat on the stone tablet at the door that said Soul Return and watched Zhang Qiling inspect the tomb door.
He checked the tomb door up and down but found no mechanism. Finally, he used a dagger to scratch the door from top to bottom in the middle of the door. When he reached the middle, he turned his head and looked at them and said: " There are tap rocks.”
For tomb doors with tapstones, there are generally two ways to open them. One is to blow it open with explosives or break it open with brute force. The second is to use a crutch key to open it.
The nail key is a metal tool similar to a 7-shaped figure. The U-bend at the front is extended through the crack of the door. After covering the top door stone, the top door stone can be pushed open.
Liu Qiao nodded and shouted: "Chen Shui, bring me the nail key."
The oldest clerk is called Chen Shui, who came from the north and is good at the mechanisms in the tomb.
He carefully inserted the nail key and set it on the stone behind the tomb door, and then pressed down hard on the end of the nail key.
"Put up the steel bar." Liu Qiao shouted again, took the steel bar and placed it on the handle at the back. The two of them grabbed the steel bar, pressed hard, and soon lifted the tap stone behind the door.
Seeing that Jiraishi's problem had been solved, Black Glasses chuckled and stuffed Zhang Haiyan into his pocket: "Okay, let's get to work."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of the tomb door with Zhang Qiling, preparing to push the door open.
"Go and help." Liu Qiao didn't intend to watch the excitement. When he saw the two of them taking action, he immediately called the waiter to help.
Several big men separated on both sides and were about to take action.
Black Glasses and Zhang Qiling heard Zhang Haiyan singing a labor chant in a milky voice.
[Comrades, please work harder, hey hey. 】
This voice almost took away the effort the two of them had just exerted. In terms of being a disservice, Zhang Haiyan ranks very high in the hearts of black glasses.
He is indeed a very reliable enemy spy.
After the tomb door was pushed open to a gap that could allow people to pass through, Zhang Qiling raised his hand to signal them to stop, and then he held the dagger and got in first.
Others followed him in one after another.
Apart from a thick layer of dust, there were no other traces in the tomb passage. Not long after walking along the tomb passage, a clerk saw a large number of murals on the wall not far ahead.
Most of the people in this business are a bunch of rough guys, and not many people can understand the murals.
"What the hell are these paintings? Why are they so ugly?" Liu Qiao took a few glances and felt that the things painted on the mural were particularly ugly. He was baring his teeth and grinning wildly, making him completely unrecognizable.
When Black Glasses heard what Liu Qiao said, he suddenly smiled: "You are really right, these paintings are really... ghosts."
Zhang Haiyan is deeply aware of the meanness of black glasses. But he deliberately lengthened his tone and was trying to scare people in a place like this. Is he really not afraid of getting beaten?
After complaining about the black glasses, Zhang Haiyan also looked at the pictures on the mural.
It didn't matter if she didn't look at it. When she looked at it, she realized that what the black glasses said was really right. This damn painting was really ghostly. The picture in front of her of the long tongue being pulled out was not the legendary tongue pulling. Picture of hell?
Black Glasses started walking with a flashlight while looking at the murals from beginning to end, and Zhang Haiyan followed him to watch.
Liu Qiao saw that Hei Glass was looking seriously, so he walked over and asked, "Master Hei, what did you see?"
Black Glasses did not answer his question, but asked: "How many ghosts do you think there must be on this mural?"
Liu Qiao swallowed and said, "Is it really a ghost?"
"Of course, look at this, isn't it just a hanged ghost? Look at the brown things fried in the oil pan here." Black Glasses pointed at the murals with a smile and introduced them one by one.
Zhang Haiyan added by the way.
[The fried outside is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It’s so fragrant that the kid next door is so greedy. 】
The more Liu Qiao looked at it, the more troubled he became: "The owner of this tomb must be sick. He carved eighteen levels of hell in the tomb."
Black Glasses walked a few more steps and suddenly asked: "Mute, how many ghosts do you think are carved here?"
Zhang Qiling did not reply to him, but suddenly stopped and stood in front of a mural.
Black Glasses leaned over, put his arm on his shoulders and followed his gaze.
In the center of this mural is a bald monk holding a pestle.
Zhang Haiyan was also watching with her head tilted.
What does this mean?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
Black Glasses glanced at Zhang Qiling, who was also looking at the mural, and then asked casually: "Have you ever heard of the story of Mu Lian saving his mother?"
Liu Qiao and others shook their heads.
Zhou Ran asked with confusion on his face: "What is Mulian?"
Zhang Haiyan's head was also filled with questions.
[I have never heard of Mu Lian saving his mother, but I know that agarwood splits the mountain to save his mother. 】
[I also know that Erlang Shen split the mountain to save his mother. 】
[Hey~ There is some kind of curse in his family. 】
Black Glasses said with some disgust: "Then do you know the story about Huang Chao killing eight million people?"
【Huang Chao? I know Nestlé...I also know Bird's Nest. 】
Zhang Haiyan felt that the name Huang Chao seemed familiar. She must have heard it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it for a while.
A few Liu Qiao had heard of the name Huang Chao, and Zhou Ran even said directly: "Huang Chao released eight million evil spirits from hell. I know this."
After hearing that eight million demons from hell were released, Zhang Haiyan nodded immediately.
[Yes, that’s right, it’s him who released eight million hungry dead ghosts. 】
Then they heard Black Glasses say in an extremely disgusted voice: "I shook my head and couldn't hear the sound of the sea. That was the water that went in when it rained just now. Remember to shake it out."
