The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 417 The Legacy of the Republic of China 13
He thought, maybe one day, he was dead, the blood flowed out, and the moment his breathing stopped, he didn't want to.

But, is this still love?

Probably no one loves someone deeply all the time, overcoming difficulties and obstacles will become the norm, and he just feels that he can't do it, since he can't do it,

Therefore, he didn't want to listen to the priest's nonsense anymore, so he left.

Passing by Qingdai, he didn't recognize that this person was the eccentric Qingdai, who told Qingdai to bury herself in the darkness.

Qing Dai waited for him to leave, nestled on the bench by herself, closed her eyes and thought about the past.

The past only ended at the age of 20, and before that, he had forced himself to forget.

He opened his eyes, listened to the sound of the grandfather clock, and went home to sleep. When he returned, Elizabeth had already brought the child back. He didn't ask any more questions. He just told the news that he was not at home recently. Elizabeth didn't ask any more questions. , Westerners pay more attention to personal space.

That being the case, he left.

The place I went to this time was the Hetao area, and the young master didn't say clearly why he came to this kind of place.

They galloped all the way in a carriage and arrived after more than a month.

There were many people this time, more than ten in number, and some of them were first-class players who had become famous back then.

Master Zhang and Master Wu are also there.

Master Wu even greeted him and said: "You are still alive. There has been no news of General Qing on the road for a long time. I thought he was gone."

Qingdai just smiled, playing with a part of the claw on her hand, which was made of fine steel.

Whenever you go to the grave, you have to be careful, one by one, after all, they are people with wives and children.

Qing Dai watched from the side as the young master opened the tomb door. The inscription carved on the tomb door read: Life and death are up to God, ghost cars cannot be forgiven.

The ghost car, a creature in Shan Hai Jing, is a bird with nine heads.

He reckoned that this was the owner of the tomb reminding them that it might be difficult inside, but the people who came here were all first-class tomb robbers, and they were all here, how could they just leave right now.

Who among the people here has never seen warning words as numerous as stars.

People went down the tomb one after another, Qing Dai passed by one person, but couldn't help but look back at that person.

It was a strange man, his whole body was covered in black cloth, not even half of his face was exposed, but other tomb robbers also had their own strange ways, so he couldn't be blamed for it.

After Qing Dai went down, Young Master raised his chin at the weird man and went down to the tomb. The tomb was a wide place with four doors, each with inscriptions engraved on them.

Most of the tomb robbers are experts who are proficient in this way. After reading them one by one, they hesitated after reading them. Every door wrote: life and death.

The little duke stood watching not far away, and after the weird man said a word, the little duke ordered everyone to enter the cave.

No one knew who that strange man was, they only knew that this strange man must be an extraordinary person to be highly regarded by the young master.

After passing through two or three organs, there was no danger, but everyone didn't feel relieved. Instead, they were thinking, since the young master is sitting on such a character, he still asks them to do something. Maybe he will die.

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to run away.

It's just that after passing the first three organs, the situation becomes difficult at once.

When the fourth door appeared, it was still the strange man who came forward, and everyone felt a little relieved when they passed the first two times, but this time they were not so lucky, and the place where everyone was standing quickly collapsed before they had time Respond and fall down.

Hollows, quicksand, sword traps, small places, there are also three or four traps.

Those who fell into the sword trap were pierced by the trap.

Those who fell into the quicksand were swallowed up by the quicksand, and when there were no people left, the quicksand rolled a little bit, and what was spit out was bones. It turned out that there were sandworms in the quicksand, and the sandworms ate human flesh.

Only that hollow, bottomless, can't reach the ground for a while.

Of these three places, only the void is better.

This time, Qing Dai fell into the hollow again, during the fall, he still had time to think about those idle things, he felt that he was unlucky to encounter this kind of thing again.

Just don't know how.

He thought of the strange man he saw before he fell. The hem of the veil was exposed because of the fall. The exposed chin and lips were very familiar, as if he had met him at some unknown time.

He was thinking, and he was still falling. After falling for a while, the vines blocked him, and the speed slowed down. He took out something from his sleeve and clung to Shiyan. Unexpectedly, the claws couldn't catch it. Quick landing.

Qingdai used the dagger again, but during the touch, it felt soft, like soft meat, which made people sick for no reason.

He held back the nausea and clung to the rock, but the rock fell straight down.

What a place this is.

Qing Dai frowned.

He hit the ground, but it didn't hurt, because the bottom was soft, he thought it was something piled up after rotting fallen leaves, but he regretted it after he lit the torch, the thing was really like meat, and not only Mere meat, still wriggling.

His face was pale and he wanted to vomit.

"Squeak."

The dense and detailed sound enters the ears.

He held up a torch and looked at it, but he couldn't see anything. There was nothing he could do, it was too dark here.

In fact, it was because it was too dark that he would open the fire folder. Experienced tomb robbers know that after entering the tomb, if you don’t rush to turn on the light, there may be something waiting. This group of people are better able to adapt to the darkness, but this order is a rule left by the ancestors.

The rules left by the ancestors always have their own reasons.

No, after blowing out the flame, the sound disappeared. The environment was so quiet that people almost wondered if they were deaf.

The heartbeat is getting louder and louder, Qing Dai knows that it can't go on like this, those monsters he didn't see will find him sooner or later because of this sound.

He took out a double-edged dagger from his arms, and then took out a bottle of something, which contained a liquid with a special smell. This thing was given by the old man when he was apprenticed to his teacher. I used it once, and that time I only touched it a little, and the few rice dumplings that had been corpses scattered away one after another, almost avoiding the wind for seven miles.

It's good stuff, it's a pity that there aren't many of it.

Qingdai plans not to go to the grave again after this time, let alone teach anyone to go to the grave, it is useless to keep this thing.

The squeaks gradually became louder and shriller, as if they were roasted on the fire.

Even the softness under her feet became uneven, as if shaking something, Qing Dai simply lay on the ground, moving with the waves of flesh.

pat.

There was liquid falling on his ears, slippery and cold. He was so excited that he stretched out his hand to touch it. When he touched half of a bone, he lit the torch and picked it up with his hand. His fingers were corroded.

(End of this chapter)