"It's just... what good things can be found in a place like this?" Jackal looked away from the mural, feeling a little confused.
Although the style of the murals is full of mystery, for a tribe living in a primeval forest, what other burial objects could they have besides bones?
He turned around and saw Gang Xiong standing in the corner, and asked curiously: "Second brother, have you found anything?"
"Come and take a look."
The jackal walked over with a flashlight.
When he came closer, Gang Xiong turned sideways and the light shone on the corner of the wall. This also allowed Jackal to see a bronze jar in the corner, which was as tall as a man and dim in color. No wonder he hadn't noticed it before.
"Hey, bronze...the color is old, it can still be sold for some money."
With just one glance, he knew it was worth a lot. Unexpectedly, Gangxiong turned his head and smiled at him, "There is something in the jar, and this is the treasure."
"oh?!"
There are very few things that can be called treasures by the second brother. Jackal was a little curious, so he simply used the torch on the wall to look inside. His pupils suddenly shrank, and even with his courage, he could not help but feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. feeling.
A gray outline appeared in the jar. It was very blurry, but his eyesight was very good.
It was a child of five or six years old, shrinking into a small space, his eyes seemed to be moving, as if he was playing hide and seek with you.
"dead……"
Gang Xiong's dull voice sounded in his ears, and Jackal just came back to his senses and smiled forcefully. But in his heart, he kept greeting all the women in Gangxiong's family. This guy did it on purpose. Anyone who saw this thing would be shocked!
Hammer thing, Yang Chao immediately came back with revenge after mentioning it.
"It seems this thing can only be given to those people."
Jackal twitched the corners of his mouth, turned slightly sideways, and used the darkness to block his sinister eyes.
A thick, gloved hand pulled out the child, bringing up strands of mucus. An indescribable smell suddenly filled the entire tomb. Now everyone saw what Gang Xiong was holding and couldn't help but exclaim. stand up.
"What a fuss, what a fuss!"
Jackal scolded and looked at the child in Gangxiong's hands with disgust.
"It must be filled with something. It feels like it's alive."
Gangxiong lowered his eyes and looked carefully.
Ordinary people have long felt that this place is extremely evil and taboo, fearing that they would not even be able to crawl around on the ground. However, the people standing here are extremely fierce and well-informed, and they have no sense of awe at all.
"You guys, take a look. There should be bronze jars in the corners of the surrounding walls."
Soon there were three men carrying torches and searching.
"Second brother, there's some in the jar here too." Two voices sounded in succession.
The firelight flickered, and the man's face was uncertain and ugly. He shouted: "Second brother, fifth brother, this place is empty."
The oppressive atmosphere seemed to solidify.
Jackal held up a flashlight and came to the coffin. It was a stone coffin with complicated patterns carved on it, but he had no intention of admiring it and loudly ordered a few of his men to open the coffin.
Bang,
The stone cover fell to the ground with a dull loud sound.
What came into view was a tattered red cloth, a rotten corpse, and nothing else.
There was nothing of value at all. The bright white light swept across the corpse, and there was a hole in the sternum. Something must have been taken away.
Jackal snorted heavily, glanced at everyone present with a sinister look, and said coldly: "Are all the people who came in at the beginning here?"
The only person who wants to take away the things here without anyone noticing is the person who dug the hole in the first place. By coincidence, he left once in the middle of the night. If we don't find that person, the target of the spear will most likely be aimed at him. .
Whispers rang out, but in just five seconds, the dark tomb chamber erupted with curses and howls.
"Second brother, fifth brother...I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Kneeling on the ground was a man with an ashen face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and red blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes and nostrils. He looked like he was mourning for his heir. His whole body was shaking violently, he looked up at the jackal in front of him, and cried:
"Fifth brother, fifth brother...I was fooled by lard, but I didn't take anything. It was all done by Xiaodong and Anan!"
Jackal's eyebrows twitched twice.
This fool was fooled around and kept in the dark, otherwise he would have stayed here stupidly.
You must know that there are always three people digging graves, monitoring each other, and the brothers brought here are all confidants. He is not as vigilant as before, and unexpectedly something went wrong at this stall.
"Let's go! We must catch them!"
Jackal gave the order and led a group of men out of the tomb. He said to Gangxiong without looking back: "Second brother, I leave this bastard to you."
As you approach the entrance of the cave, you can still faintly hear the painful screams coming from the depths.
Full of anger, Jackal walked out first, but when he saw a few more people suddenly appearing in front of him, his expression suddenly froze and he showed an ugly smile: "Brother..."
But he saw six people standing in a small shed. The other five people all turned their heads to look at him when they heard the sound. Their faces were pale and their eyes were empty, which made people shudder.
"Fifth brother..."
It's hard to describe the voice of this sentence. Neither gloomy nor hoarse is appropriate. It's the kind that makes people feel chilled as soon as they hear it.
This was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He wore a black eyepatch over his left eye, and the rainwater dripping from the brim of his hat slid down the bridge of his nose. His one eye stared at him like an evil hawk.
A man whose life or death was unknown lay at his feet, and a pool of blood flowed down to the jackal's feet along with the rain.
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Jiang City.
Antique Street.
Tang Xiaotian was walking on the street excitedly with a travel bag on his back, scanning the surrounding stalls with curious eyes.
He just entered the first year of high school this year, and it happened to be summer vacation. His parents took him to Jiang City to visit.
"How much does this doll cost..."
he asked, pointing to the dolls on the stall.
But after a while, there was no reply. When he looked up, he was so frightened that he took three steps back. It turned out that the stall owner looked too scary.
The face under the straw hat was thin, with black eye sockets and black veins floating between the eyebrows.
This... this... is more like a ghost than a human being.
"Fifty yuan, take it if you want it!" A dry and hoarse voice sounded.
Tang Xiaotian swallowed and couldn't hold back the love in his heart. He reached out and picked up the doll and looked at it. It felt warm to the touch. The face was that of a six or seven-year-old child with a very cute smile.
He took out fifty yuan from the small coffer and handed it to the stall owner. He took the doll and walked towards his parents.
later.
The stall owner looked at Tang Xiaotian's back, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and then he fell straight down.
It took a few minutes before anyone realized something was wrong!
The other end.
Tang Xiaotian came to a cafe and walked in. This was the place he had made an appointment with his parents. After asking the waiter, he walked straight to the small box on the second floor and faintly heard the sound coming from inside.
The hand that was about to knock on the door froze in mid-air.
"Now that Xiaotian is a freshman in high school, I think I should tell him about this."
"Hmph...why, are you eager to tell your son that we are divorced earlier?"
"Can you stop being so arrogant? I've just had enough of the way you talk!"
"I'm yin and yang weird, okay..."
The intensifying quarrel made Tang Xiaotian's head feel dizzy.
