hey your coffin lid is flying

"Garaye, what are you doing?" Xiang Yang pulled Galoye: "This is an antique!"

He has rushed in and out of various large tombs with his father Xiang Yun since he was a child, and unearthed various cultural relics. He can recognize ordinary objects at a glance. The half-person tall stone lion in front of him is obviously from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. What is the specific use for him? Can't tell, but the value is not generally high.

"It's okay." Jia Luoye patted Xiang Yang's hand twice, and lowered his voice: "Believe it or not, this old man and Li Qi, a good-for-nothing old uncle, will kneel down to thank me later."

Haha, Xiang Yang laughed awkwardly.

Thank u?I can't see it yet, but when he came to beat you, Xiang Yang saw it for real.

Looking at the half of the stone lion on the ground, Hao Ying's face turned green, rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Are you crazy, did you come out of the Seventh Academy?"

In the world of beginners, Jia Luoye didn't understand the term Seven Courts, but judging from the tone of his speech, it was definitely not a good word.

"What are you scolding, isn't it just a stone lion?" Li Qi was a little caught off guard by the development of the plot, but he still chose to maintain it first.

When Hao Ying is strong, he is weak, and when he is weak, he is strong. When he saw Li Qi approaching, his voice dropped by more than ten decibels in an instant: "What is it called a stone lion? Are you blind? This is an antique from the Ming Dynasty. - Diannan Baoshi! A pair costs 880 million, an orphan, understand! My-little-nephew!"

Li Qi stared at him without saying a word.

"Stupid," Hao Ying said proudly, "Just tell me how to pay, whether it's you or your crazy classmate."

"You..." Li Qi clenched his fists.

"What about me? If it's broken, it's only right and proper." Hao Ying raised his head and swept around.

"Enough!" Mr. Hao beat the ground vigorously with his crutches, his voice trembling: "He is Xiao Qi, your nephew, what do you pay for, isn't it just an antique, if it is broken, it will be broken."

"My brother is still clear about it, what's wrong with my nephew," Hao Ying muttered.

"If I say you don't need it, then you don't need it. You have lost more than that in a year." The old man stared at him, "Why are you doing this? Hurry up and pick up the eminent monk from Yongbei Temple."

Hao Ying was shuddered by the old man's yelling, and didn't dare to mutter any more. He quickly took out his car keys and prepared to go out.

But who would have thought that at the moment when he just lifted his front foot and went down the steps.

The stone lion, which Hao Ying called the Baoshi in southern Yunnan, heard a "click" sound, and a thin crack appeared on the lion's head.

Through the thin cracks, it can be seen that the stone lion is not solid, and there is a small interlayer inside.

Hao Ying was curious and took a step forward, almost throwing up his stomach.

It turned out that the cracked cracks were densely covered with white meat worms the size of particles, and they were still wriggling up and down, just like maggots.

This meat worm seemed to be blind, as soon as it came out of the crack, it instantly turned into a puddle of viscous green juice, which continued to flow out of the crack. The disgusting scene made people feel disgusted.

Because Hao Ying was the closest, facing this scalp-numbing scene, his legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop.

Xiang Yang: "..." It really made you talk, he knelt down to you, but it didn't seem like he was thanking you!

Li Qi benefited from Jiacheng's experience of seeing ghosts, and his endurance has improved a lot. He trotted all the way to Galoye and asked, "Here, what are these green juices?"

Jia Luoye didn't speak, raised his foot and kicked another stone lion again, this time with more force, it flew more than one meter away, and exploded when it landed, splitting into several petals.

The cracks are clear, and people can see clearly.

Li Qi glanced at it, and immediately turned his eyes away: "Why are there insects in here?"

"These are not worms," ​​Jia Luoye looked at the flesh worms that were constantly turning into green juice, "they are called Ming Jie."

"Ming Xie?" Xiang Yang followed and walked over.

"You don't find it disgusting?" Jia Luoye glanced at Xiang Yang who was following behind him, and muttered.

Xiang Yang smiled: "It's not bad, I've seen something even more disgusting than this!"

"...Uh," Jia Luoye was speechless.

It's just that Xiang Yang's appearance is so cute that people often forget that he often goes to the tomb with his father to do archaeological research.

There are two stone lions on the left and one on the right of the door, and they are all empty inside, but the empty space is not big, and it is estimated that only a bottle of 500ml mineral water can be poured in.

"It's all hundreds of years ago, how can there be something alive in it... Where is the ghost?" Li Qi couldn't help but glanced again.

"It seems that you still don't understand the underworld." Xiang Yang turned his head and said, "They are dead creatures in the underworld. They live on the sunny side of the Wangchuan River. They like to suck energy. It is said that they can live for thousands of years, but they cannot see the light."

"This is the underworld, the Wangchuan River, and the life expectancy of thousands of years," Li Qi said with a confused face, "Is it a fairy tale?"

Jia Luoye also looked bewildered, but his bewilderment was not because of the nature of life, but because of Xiang Yang. He actually knew it, and he knew it so accurately.

"My dad said it," Xiang Yang said, tilting his head.

"Oh," Li Qi said with a thumbs up, "Uncle Xiang is really knowledgeable, he even knows things in the world after death, admire, admire."

"Get out." Xiang Yang kicked it over, then he turned sideways and looked at Jia Luoye: "How do you know him?"

"I, Taoist priest, you forgot!" Jia Luoye said casually.

Xiang Yang: "..."

Jia Luoye smiled, his light blue eyes reflected Xiang Yang's cute little face, "I've only seen it before."

Fortunately, there was no disgusting smell in these graves, and the ground was completely clean after the nanny washed it back and forth several times.

Li Qi's grandfather Hao Dehai, maybe because he is old, he doesn't have much feeling for such eye-catching things, or maybe it's because of some other strange powers.

In short, he has been standing at the door with a cane without moving, his eyes are shining with a cold light, and the whole villa courtyard has been plunged into a bottomless cold air.