Chapter 15 Tomb Robbery

Zuo Zixin stood still in a daze. She was just kissed by a seemingly weak human practitioners. She later touched her lips, where there was a hot breath, which was very familiar, like the sliding streamer just now. She suddenly remembered, isn't that the feeling of traction she was just looking for? It turned out to be him. Who is he? Why did you kiss me as soon as you came?

Shangyangjun, Shangyangjun, the name is very familiar. Where do you seem to see it? Where? Where the hell is it? Zuo Zixin locked her eyebrows, went to the pool and sat on the ground, dragging her cheeks to recall seriously. Jade, isn't the jade sent to her engraved with three small characters Shangyangjun? Is the person she is looking for by his side?

Zuo Zixin regretted a little. She didn't stop him just now and asked him where he lived and if he knew a man with extreme yang energy. Unfortunately, she looked up at the sky speechlessly. There was no phoenix in the sky that day, and there was not even a piece of phoenix feather left.

Zuo Zixin doesn't think the person she is looking for, because she is the body of extreme yin. If that person is really the body of extreme yang, the lips she just kissed would have already burned blisters. She believes that polar yin and polar yang are compatible with each other. Just as water and fire are incompatible, when they really meet, they should react violently. And with the kiss just now, she only felt the hot breath of men and did not feel uncomfortable, so she affirmed that the person was not. If you want to ask Zuo Zixin where this theory came from, she just doesn't know what magic novel she read and was deeply poisoned. Therefore, I think my theory is reasonable, but it is not. So it was destined that she would hit like a headless fly for a long time.

The sun finally set, and the moon slowly rose into the sky. The moonlight sprinkled on Zuo Zixin's body made her feel very comfortable, and she felt that the hairline blood vessels all over her body were open. She squinted, looked at the full moon, slowly floated over the pool of water, crossed the cliff in the distance, and went to another place.

A desolate cemetery, where the graves are full of weeds, carrying moonlight, dark and gusts of wind, occasionally accompanied by the cry of crows, making the whole place even more strange.

The branches swayed, and the soil of a grave was dug out and piled up into a small mountain. After the wind, the sound there was heard more clearly, such as the sound of crushed bones in the dark night.

"Two dogs, have you dug it? It's scary here. Hurry up!" A man in a torn linen dress with a pair of worn cloth shoes showing his black toes. He put his sleeves and hid his hands in it. He trembled all over at this time, not knowing whether he was frozen or scared. His eyes kept sweeping around, looking at the dark shadow cast by the branches, and his heart was panicked.

"Three children, you are afraid of nothing. If I dig up the treasure, I won't give you half of it to this coward. If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you here. If I had asked you to look at the wind, you would have been like urging your life. I really regret looking for partnering with you. The two dogs waving shovels under the pit complained in pieces, scolding and digging the ground.

This is a barren tomb, which is said to be the ancestral tomb of a Xiuzhen family thousands of years ago, but with the decline of this family, the ancestral grave was also abandoned. People usually have funerary objects after death, and this place has undoubtedly become a big treasure house. Unfortunately, many years ago, there were haunted events here, and people died. In addition, there were many beasts in this place, which was gradually forgotten. Ergouzi is a broken settlement in a small mountain village nearby. One day, after hearing the news, he decided to make a fortune, so he invited Sanwazi, who was also a gambler, to dig the grave together.

"Ergouzi, I heard that there is a ghost here." The third baby's body began to tremble, and his eyes looked left and right in a trance. He seemed to see a white shadow flashing in a place in the distance and disappeared. A gust of wind blew into his neck, and he faintly heard a whining cry in the wind.

"Three children, have you ever seen a ghost? If there were really ghosts here, they would have been destroyed by those immortals. You are a coward, which wastes my time. If you can't do it, we will change it. You come down to dig and I will look at the wind. The two dogs inserted the shovel into the ground and raised their heads. It was dark, but for a poor family like them, who had no money to buy oil lamps, they could still see some shadows. When he opened his eyes, he could see astringent and trembling figure above him.

"I'm still...looking at the wind." The third child said tremblingly. His third child is naturally timid, and he really doesn't dare to do such a thing as digging other people's ancestral graves. I'm really afraid that if he accidentally digs out something, it will definitely scare him.

"Damn it, Sanwazi, don't talk nonsense to me anymore. Don't you see that you are still busy? Look carefully, if someone comes, you can give me a signal. However, at night, when he was full and had nothing to do, he came to this damn place. The second dog scolded, then pulled up the shovel and continued to struggle.

A white shadow slowly floated by, fleeting, and then appeared in another place. The third baby was already afraid, and then a white shadow appeared again. He rubbed his eyes with his dirty hands and saw the white shadow getting closer and closer. He could see more clearly. It was a white coat with red on the white, suspected blood stains, and his hair spread out, covering most of his face.

Three children made their buttocks on the ground, their tongues knotted, and their voices were crying. They shouted tremblingly, "Ergouzi, ghost, ghost..."

"You son of a bitch, don't make trouble for me. You are so timid that you should have gone back to your mother's womb. I see that you are just screaming. If you recruit someone and harm me, you can't even think of a penny..." The two dogs heard the voice above him, cursed him, and then continued to do his work without looking back.

"Ghost..." The third child can't wait to slap himself a few times in the face. If he had known, he would not have come here to dig graves. Now not only the money has not been obtained, but his life has been put up. He shouted twice, but what he got was the two dogs ignored. His feet seemed to take root and could not be pulled up. At this time, the white shadow had come to him and looked down at him. The third child also saw his appearance clearly. His empty eyes, with only one eye and rotten ** hanging in it, but the other was completely empty. His mouth was big, and a fishy wind came to his nose.

Oh my God! Ghost! The third child's throat was blocked, and he couldn't scream out. He looked at it twice and just wanted to faint like this.

A ghost hand reached out and stuck directly on the third child's neck. He slowly raised him and put it to his mouth. The essence of the third child spewed out of his mouth and was sucked into the body of the ghost. The third baby's eyes are big, and his hands and feet keep struggling. Slowly, his struggle has become smaller, and his skin has become dry, becoming the skin of an old man. Finally, the ghost's hand was left in only one skin bag and threw it casually.