[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Dear Secretary Di taught me hard. She said that writing an article should be understood by others. It is not that writing two words that others cannot understand makes it look deep. Therefore, I deeply regret it. …

"Six?" Hearing this, Jian Sansheng couldn't help feeling cold.

It is not unheard of before to use the god general to suppress the murderous corpse, trap its soul in the tomb and protect the body of the tomb owner.But most of them used some promising generals or women in red robes to insert golden needles into five large acupuncture points on the body of the corpse to seal the innocent soul to death.Coupled with the evil god next to it, these resentment brakes cannot harm the tomb owner.

It's really weird to use a newborn baby as a tomb guard.

"Xiao Leizi, didn't you say before that the ancestors of your family are descendants of Maoshan, who can send ghosts and gods all over the world? Hurry up and use them to fend off these evil spirits." There are those babies crying or laughing around their ears. Ghost voice, Jian Sansheng shouted anxiously.

"Damn! Second Master, what I said was pure nonsense. If I were a descendant of Maoshan, I would go to rob the tomb by myself. Why would I stay here!" Zhao Lei heard Jian Sansheng pull out his previous wine table Just kidding, hurriedly refuted back loudly.Just kidding, he doesn't want to feed these brats for nothing.Then he pointed to Wu Lei next to him: "Lei Zi! When you were in Beijing, didn't you say that you were a reincarnated living Buddha, with a golden body to protect your body, and you didn't get close to any ghosts?!"

"Oh, my brother Lei! Only you can bullshit and I can't bullshit! I have a golden body to protect me and go to a temple to stay. Who would come here to sell their labor after getting oil and water?" Wu Lei had a mournful face, always paying attention to the movement around him, for fear that a ghost would appear suddenly and drag him away.

The three of them quarreled relentlessly over this, until Jian Wuzheng's forehead bulged with veins, and he roared angrily: "Okay! The three of you are not finished with your motherfuckers, are you?! Why don't you think about what to do now if you have the time to bullshit! "

After being scolded, the three of them immediately fell silent, but they kept blaming each other with their eyes.Liao Xiaocheng, who was supported by Wu Lei, tried his best not to laugh, his face turned purple.

Glancing at the four people angrily, Jian Wuzheng turned his head to look around. The tense atmosphere just now made them mess up beyond recognition.After calming down and thinking about it, he did indeed see a white shadow flashing by under the light of the flashlight just now.

What the hell is that?Is it really a ghost?

Before recovering from the contemplation, Jian Wuzheng was grabbed by the wrist by Wang Ziqian next to him, and pulled him into the unknown darkness ahead.

"Qianzi?" Jian Wuzheng couldn't help calling out in doubt, but she didn't resist, and just let the other party drag her.

Seeing this scene, the others hurriedly followed.

After walking for about 100 meters, the bronze statue of the evil god could no longer be seen behind him. Jian Wuzheng silently estimated that this stone room would at least be as big as a basketball court.Now the few of them couldn't figure out where they were, let alone what would appear in front of them.

The only thing that was certain was that those vicious little ghosts were still following around them, crying and laughing like nothing, and they never left.

It wasn't until a huge long object was reflected in the orange light of the wolf-eye flashlight that several people stopped and stood not far or near to observe carefully.

This is a huge topaz coffin, made of extremely high-quality materials, through the illumination of the flashlight, a vague and huge shadow can be vaguely seen lying in it.

The coffin lid above the coffin was slightly tilted, revealing a gap.A long sword was inserted strangely in the gap.

"That's..." Jian Sansheng held the flashlight and walked forward a few steps in doubt, and when he saw the word "Tai'a" naturally engraved on the blue sword, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Tai'a...? Qianzi, you are not attracted by it, are you?"

He paced back and forth for a few steps, then murmured wonderingly: "Tai Ah, Tai Ah... No, it stands to reason that this sword shouldn't appear in this place. Could it be that the tomb robbers came here and left it?"

Wang Ziqian didn't care about this, let go of Jian Wuzheng's hand, walked straight over and pulled out the ancient magic weapon Tai'a sword from the coffin.Take a closer look at this magical weapon that followed the King of Chu to fight on the battlefield, and killed countless enemies with iron horses and swords.

The Tai'a sword has been battle-tested for a long time, and there are countless dead souls under the sword. The blood of soldiers and generals stained with it makes this sword more hostile than the previous Shengxie. It is a veritable fierce sword.Even the fiercest red-clothed female ghost had to detour for three points from the fierce aura emanating from the sword.

Where no one could see, Wang Ziqian held a long sword in his hand, his eyes glowed red, and there was an expression on his stern face that resembled an evil smile.

Then, he raised his left hand and pressed it on the coffin lid, and with a little force, he pushed the coffin lid halfway open, exposing the dead body lying inside that had been stale for thousands of years.

Several people gathered around to look, but after seeing the contents of the coffin, they all opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

In the topaz coffin, there is a female corpse that will not rot safely.The head of the corpse had been chopped off long ago, and the white neck bone could be seen faintly in the dark red flesh.The female corpse is completely naked, naked, and under the snow-white breasts is a belly that has been cut open.Inside the purple belly lay six babies.

The six immature babies were joined together with their chests pressed against their backs, their small eyes tightly closed. This scene that should have been warm and lovely, now looked extremely weird and terrifying.

Jian Sansheng finally understood why six milk dolls were placed in this tomb to drive away those thieves: "This weird six-body Siamese baby was an ominous symbol in ancient times, and it was forced to die when it was born. They stay in the mother's womb, and it is difficult to reduce their grievances, no wonder they are so vicious and full of grievances. Babies are immature, without thinking, and their grievances linger after death. When they see a living person, they will definitely want to possess and be reborn."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and looked around: "I'm afraid the last group of people fell into their hands. No wonder this extremely rare Tai'a sword fell here."

"Second Master, in that case, don't we have too much trouble?" Wu Lei asked frightenedly, wiping the cold sweat off his brow.

Shaking his head, he smacked at the prince again, Jian Sansheng patted Wu Lei on the shoulder, and said: "If you can't get out, it depends on your brother Qian, I have no choice."

Hearing this, Zhao Lei was about to go forward and ask Wang Ziqian if there is any way for everyone to escape, but suddenly he felt his feet stop, and he was tripped and gnawed by a dog without warning.

Zhao Lei, who fell forward and lay on the ground, didn't even have time to cry out. When he raised his face again, his nose was bleeding from the fall, and the skin on his forehead was scratched. He looked very miserable.

Seeing this, Wu Lei and the others hurried over to help him up, checked the injury, and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was not serious.

Jian Sansheng picked up Zhao Lei's trousers, and saw a small black handprint on his calf. He sighed, chewed his teeth and said, "It's a ghost trip, thankfully I didn't cause serious injuries. This time I just let you fall If you have a broken nose, it may not be the case next time, maybe your head will bleed."

"I'm stupid..." Zhao Lei wailed in pain again and again, holding his nose and scolding his mother.There was a trace of ferocity in the eyes that swept around.

Seeing Zhao Lei's appearance, Jian Wuzheng frowned, then walked to Wang Ziqian's side, and looked worriedly.He still felt that there was something wrong with Qianzi, but he couldn't tell where it was, but he just intuitively felt that the other party was a little weird. Compared with his usual appearance, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Sensing Jian Wuzheng's approach, Wang Ziqian didn't say anything, just exchanged a glance with him, then turned his head, held the long sword in his hand upside down, and stabbed at the six conjoined twins fiercely.

It was too late and then too soon, just when Tai Ah's sharp sword was about to pierce the immature body of the ghost baby, the six entangled conjoined evil babies stood upright instantly, and twelve all-black eyes opened at the same time. Open, the mouth unanimously issued a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

The topaz coffin lid that was just pushed away by Wang Ziqian moved back instantly, blocking the extremely fierce sword.

The front end of Tai'a sword was inserted into the coffin lid, making a frightening sound.

Everyone was shocked by Wang Ziqian's sudden action, and when they saw the closed coffin lid, they couldn't help sighing inwardly.

But Wang Ziqian was unmoved, his stern face did not change at all, he still exerted force with one hand, as if he wanted to use Tai'a to pierce through the thick topaz coffin lid, completely knocking out the souls of the six infant ghosts.

As the blade of the sword counteracted the hostility of the six conjoined twins, it was slowly inserted into the coffin bit by bit, and the screams of those babies became more and more intense and piercing.The ears of those who have been rubbed straight will feel soft and their backs will feel cold.

"The fierce baby protects the tomb, now I can only look at Qianzi." After all, Jian Sansheng has seen the big world, and he can still maintain his composure amidst such piercing sound waves: "That Tai'a sword is bloody, and it just happens to be able to match this extreme sword." Let's fight against the fierce things, kill these little devils, and we will be able to get out of here safely."

"What if it can't be destroyed?" Wu Lei whispered.

Jian Sansheng glared at him and spat: "Wait for death!"

Jian Wuzheng didn't worry too much at this time, he subconsciously felt that Qianzi could take care of these six troublesome little devils.So he covered his ears with his hands, and secretly looked at the huge topaz coffin in front of him.He vaguely remembered that when the coffin lid was opened just now, the coffin made of topaz was covered with a layer of delicate white jade coffin, and the female corpse and ghost baby were so well preserved, it seemed that the coffin had extraordinary anti-corrosion capabilities.No wonder it's so finely crafted.

He squatted down, wanting to see the carved patterns on it.But upon closer inspection, he was surprised to find that it was not an ordinary textured decoration, but a strange picture of the work of ancient craftsmen building a palace.

The lines in the picture are concise, but the description is clear. It tells the story of a group of craftsmen who were ordered to build a palace in a certain place, and there was no time to rest day and night.Suddenly one day, everyone dug up a corpse. The corpse had no head, and its belly was rounder and bigger than that of ordinary women waiting to give birth.Everyone was puzzled, but felt evil, so they dared not touch it again.The next day, when the supervisor came to check, he suddenly found that all the craftsmen were half buried in the soil with their heads upside down, suffocating to death one by one.

The pattern disappeared at this point, Jian Wuzheng stood up silently, and finally understood the origin of the poor woman with a different species and the six strange babies in the coffin, and she couldn't bear it for a while.

When he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the painting again, he was shocked to find that a thin white arm was slowly stretching out from the darkness, and the target was Wang Ziqian holding the Tai'a sword.