Let me reiterate again, our tomb robbery team is never called by real name, and we are arranged in order of boss, second child, and third child. In the past, when there were seven members, the youngest number one was the seventh child. Now the third child has left the team, and the fifth child is the fat Cheng Cheng. Crazy, the remaining five people are still called the same as before.

The boss is me, and they usually call me head.

The second child looks to be in his 30s, and he is a fair-skinned scholar. His status is quite special. If you don’t believe it, he is actually a Feng Shui master during the day, and he is quite famous in our city.I don't know if he can test Fengshui for others, but I never believed in it.Of course, only I know his true identity.

The third child has already left the team. Of course, I will not introduce the people who left the team.

Now let’s talk about the fourth child. He is a burly man. He said that he used to be a butcher of pigs. He owed a lot of debts from gambling, so he changed his career to become a tomb robber. Now, he has paid off all his debts. and lived a prosperous life.Therefore, he is very grateful to me, and the physical work in the process of tomb robbery is generally undertaken by him.

The fifth child is Fatty Cheng, who is fearless, but since he excavated the tomb of the Marquis of the Ming Dynasty last time, he has gone crazy. I always think that is the punishment given to him by Mrs. Huarui.

The appearance of the sixth child is the most inconspicuous. He is in his forties, and he is as thin as a monkey. Anyone who sees him thinks he is malnourished.He was a tomb robber before, so his ability to see the crypt and dig a hole is still better than mine.

Lao Qi is the most mysterious person. He is only 27 or [-] years old. He is said to be the successor of Maoshan Taoism, but I have been in touch with him for so long, and I have never seen him perform the so-called Maoshan Taoism.However, he knows a lot of weird things, and I will ask him for many things.

Lao Qi was the last one to reach Mohe. When he arrived, we had already found the boat and the guide, and were about to start heading to Sakhalin Island.

Our tomb robbery team has already robbed many tombs. Most of the tombs robbed are in China. China’s 5000-year-old culture is extensive and profound.

Now they want to go abroad, and they still want to smuggle out. I know they are also very curious.

You must know that foreign countries rarely have ancient tomb resources, at least not as many as China. After all, China is also one of the four ancient civilizations in the world.

It is forbidden for us to ask each other some questions, so although they were curious, they still didn't open their mouths to speak. It's just that, as long as you have money to get it, why do you care so much? I have never treated them badly when it comes to money.

During critical times, they must listen to me, and they have to dig whatever I tell them to dig. Of course, all the things dug out belong to me, and they don't have the courage to hide things privately.

In Mohe City, there are people who specialize in helping people smuggle into Russia. I quickly contacted them, and after some bargaining, we finally agreed on 12 RMB to send us to the northernmost tip of Sakhalin Island.

They provided the guide and boatman, and provided the boat support, which saved me a lot of trouble.

The boatman told me that even if we travel 24 hours a day, it will take five days to reach Sakhalin Island.

So I calculated that by the time we arrived in Sakhalin, it would have been ten days since I was bitten by a vampire.

I must hurry up, I thought carefully, of course, I must not let anyone know that I was bitten by a vampire, otherwise I will cause myself big trouble.

None of the members of the tomb robbery team knew that the purpose of this trip was not to rob the tomb, but to find a way to rescue myself.

I had hoped that the five-day itinerary would be safe and sound, but a very strange thing happened on the first day.

In the middle of the night that day, other members of the tomb robbery team fell asleep, and I was the only one who came to the deck of the boat and looked at the river under the moonlight.

The turn of spring and summer belongs to the flood season in Heilongjiang. At this time, the Heilongjiang river is relatively wide. Our boat sailed along the south bank of Heilongjiang without attracting the attention of others.

But that night, when I walked to the deck, I suddenly heard a faint cry from a distance.

I was very curious, because it was midnight at this time, who would cry on the river in Heilongjiang?

So I asked the boatman who was rocking the boat, "Can you hear someone crying?"

But the boatman didn’t take it seriously, and said, “Boss, this is the land of ghost water in the legend. Boats walking on the river could hear this faint cry, but they don’t know where the sound came from, but , the local people spread a story, it is said that the husband of an infatuated woman went fishing on the river, and unfortunately fell into the river. From then on, the woman cried every day by the river, and finally jumped into the river, but her crying The surface of the river will never dissipate, remind the husband who goes fishing in the river to pay attention to safety."

The fact that the boatman can say this shows that he is very familiar with this section of the river.I have never believed in this illusory legend. There must be some reason for the faint crying sound on the river.

Taking this opportunity, I asked the boatman, "Then, is there such a cry during the day?"

The boatman is an old boatman in his 50s. It can be guessed that he has been walking on the river in Heilongjiang for decades, which is why I asked this question.

The old boatman said: "It's strange to say, I have never heard this cry during the day, and I rarely hear it at night, but I don't know why, the sound seems to be very clear today, it is really weird. "

When he said this, it was tantamount to a danger signal, and I felt a "thump" in my heart, thinking: "Is there anything wrong on the road?"

The old boatman saw that I was in shock, so he said to me: "Boss, you can rest assured and go back to sleep. When the sun rises tomorrow morning, nothing will happen."

I nodded, and was about to go back to the cabin to rest, but at this moment, the strange crying sound suddenly became louder. I listened carefully, and found that it was definitely not like the cry of some wild beast, but real cries.

The old boatman tightly held the steering wheel of the boat in his hand, and drove forward with full horsepower. Obviously, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place either.I could tell that he was also very nervous, obviously his crying tonight was abnormal.

The crying became more urgent for a while, and then suddenly slowed down. At this time, the surface of the river was so gray that nothing could be seen clearly.

Could there be other ships nearby, maybe this is just from other ships.

But this reasoning was quickly rejected by himself.

The situation changed, and my intuition told me that all this was abnormal, so I quickly woke up all the members of the tomb robbery team.

"Boss, what's going on, you wake us up in the middle of the night like this." The fourth child is a straight person, and he yelled as soon as we met.

I didn't answer the fourth child's question, but just waved my hand to make everyone quiet.

Soon the crying sounded again, high and low, very obvious in this silent night.

"My mother, who is still screaming in the middle of the night!" Old Site didn't find anything special about the cry, so he yelled when he heard it.

But I shot my eyes at Lao Qi, he is a person who has learned Maoshan Taoism, maybe we can draw some conclusions from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this voice, his complexion changed drastically, and he said: "The technique of Sanskrit sound!

Chapter 3 Skeletons

When Lao Qiyi said the words "Sanskrit Yin Technique", all of us looked at him in unison.

No one knows what the "Sanskrit Technique" is, and I looked at Lao Qi with doubts, hoping to find the answer from him.

Lao Qi's face is very dignified, usually he is silent, he is a very low-key person, I rarely see him with such an expression.

The fourth child finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted from the side: "Grandma's Xiong, what is this 'Sanskrit Yin Technique'?"

But Lao Ding waved his hand, telling each of us to be quiet, and he himself was still listening carefully to the sound coming from the river.

The old boatman was also very curious. He had been sailing all his life, and he often heard the sound of ghost crying. He also wanted to know where the sound came from.

In fact, because of the strange crying sound here, the country has sent scientific researchers to investigate, but there is no conclusion. This strange sound has become an unsolved mystery.

Now, someone actually understands this kind of sound, and the old boatman's appetite suddenly turned up.

Lao Qi's face was trembling slightly, his ears were pricked up, and he listened carefully to the voice. Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on his face, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, and they didn't understand what happened.

Lao Qi suddenly fell down and collapsed on the deck.

As a result, it was beyond our expectation, everyone hurriedly carried Lao Qi into the cabin, asking what happened.

Lao Qi took a sip of water and took a breath, only then did he regain some energy.

I hurriedly asked, "Lao Qi, what's the matter with this strange cry?"

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