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Chapter 6 The Young Master in the Tomb(1/2)

In the ancient tomb of the tomb gate of Hei Laojiu, Qin Chuming stroked his fingers across the tomb owner's coffin. In the darkness, he flicked the dust on his fingers.

The coffin shook gently, as if it was afraid of something.

"Don't be afraid! You are the owner of this place, this is your home! What are you afraid of?"

Qin Chuming chuckled softly, but after he finished speaking, the coffin shook even harder!

"Don't be afraid! If you are obedient, I won't do anything to you. Remember my words. No one will open the coffin, so you won't be allowed to come out! Otherwise, I will crush your bones and ashes! Do you understand?"

The coffin tried its best to calm itself, and a hoarse roar came from inside.

"Okay, I understand! You should lie down honestly first!"

Qin Chuming knocked on the coffin with one hand, then turned around and walked out of the tomb owner's tomb chamber.

The tomb owner is left for the people behind, and the idle people can't enter here!

Outside the main tomb is the tomb with the burial objects in front of you, and further out is the burial place of the retainers in front of you, and five wooden coffins are neatly placed in the tomb.

After Qin Chuming walked into the tomb, the five wooden coffins trembled even more powerfully than the coffins inside.

"Don't be afraid, it's not time for you to appear yet! Stay honestly in the coffin!"

Qin Chuming turned around in the tomb and walked to the outermost tomb.

On the offering stage, there were neat paper men, with strange faces on the paper men, and their eyes were staring at the inner door of the cemetery. Many paper men were still stained with red blood on their paper bodies.

From time to time, paper people looked at Qin Chuming and quickly turned their eyes back.

In the world before Qin Chuming traveled through time, there were many evil legends about paper people. Although there were also this world, it almost tasted.

"A series of ghost legends and myths, you are the pioneers, the first ghost did not disappoint me, don't let me down!"

Qin Chuming licked his lips and was really exciting to be able to show them one by one in this world!

The Black Old Jiu outside the tomb room was still studying the way of death of the tomb robbers. Just two tomb doors were separated, the Black Old Jiu would not have thought that the truth of a world would be so close to him!

Qin Chuming in the tomb had a man of snow, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was an unparalleled young man. He squatted down and looked at each paper man carefully!

A red size, origami painter

This is where goodness begins. In ancient times, living people were worshipped, and later they were replaced by paper people to reduce blood.

According to rumors, the reason why this paper man can replace the living is because this paper man has a soul!

In the original world, this is just a legend, but at this time Qin Chuming turned the intrigue into reality!

"It's also a blessing for the royal family of the Chinese Empire in this world to strictly prohibit the excavation of ancient tombs, otherwise so many ancient tombs would be difficult to find!"

Qin Chuming stood up and looked at the paper man on the desktop.

"Remember! Kill the two people with the most resentment on the outside! The other one is chasing him! Don't kill him!"

The paper man's eyes were scarlet, the sharp corners were gently grinding, and his red lips seemed to be smiling, waiting for something quietly.

But Qin Chuming has disappeared in the air and has no idea where to end!

...

It's a paper man, there should be more than one!

Is it a powerful way to kill someone?

Hei Laojiu looked at the corpse on the scene with his head stomped to pieces, restoring these scenes of being killed.

At this time, Zhang Yuewei, who had recovered, stood up and walked over with Sun Bing.

"Justice Jiu, what should we do now?"

With the lessons learned from the past, Sun Bing dares not take the dirt shovel and then gets it hard!

"Have you brought water?"

Hei Laojiu looked at the door of the tomb.

"There are two buckets of water in the car outside!"

"Take it here!"

"I'll go now!"

Sun Bing said immediately.

"What about me? Master Jiu!"

Zhang Yuewei asked.

"Come here to help!"

Hei Laojiu stood in front of the tomb door and pushed the tomb door aside.

"This is the only way to open it?"

Zhang Yuewei trembled a little. He was so scared that he couldn't stand up just now. If he had to open the door, he might encounter something strange!

"There is still a passage in the middle! It's still a distance from the ghosts in the tomb. What are you afraid of!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yuewei slowly stepped forward and put his hand on the stone gate.

I don’t know if it’s a mental effect, but Zhang Yuewei only felt that the stone gate in his hand was extremely cold.

"I count one, two, three, and work hard together, do you understand?"

"clear!"

"One, two, three! Open!"

"Bang..."

The tomb door was pushed open by two people, revealing a corridor similar to that of the door.

"call……"

After opening the door, there was still nothing unusual, Zhang Yuewei breathed slowly.

"You've been here to bring the water in, so I'll go in and take a look!"

"Okay, Master Jiu!"

If it were normal, Zhang Yuewei would definitely be afraid of Black Laojiu embezzling it, but now he only wants Black Laojiu to directly take out those priceless antiques!

If this ghost place was not necessary, he would not stay for half a quarter of an hour.

Hei Laojiu didn't care what Zhang Yuewei was thinking. He turned on the flashlight and walked in along the corridor.

There is also a stone door at the end of the corridor, with carved patterns on it, which looks extremely exquisite, but what is even more conspicuous is the six big characters in the center of the stone door: Those who disturb my quietness will die!

The characters are extremely red and very evil!

It makes people feel captivated by the soul at a glance!

"It's not easy to do it. The owner of the tomb has a bad temper! I hope he's not ruthless in his actions!"

Hei Laojiu stared at the tomb door and shook his head and said.

Even though his life was extremely hard, he didn't want to communicate with these difficult-to-talk masters.

"Master Jiu, the water is coming!"

Just as Hei Laojiu looked at the tomb door in front of him, Sun Bing held two large buckets of drinking water and slid down the thief hole.

"All open, are there bottles of mineral water? Fill them all!"

Hei Laojiu ordered after hearing this.

"OK!"

...

No one saw the sound outside the tomb door coming to the tomb door. When Qin Chuming was still there, the honest paper people showed a strange smile. It was a kind of secret joy and blood!

"Are you ready? Open the door later. If you see the paper man, don't hesitate and splash all the water in your hands! Do you understand?"

Hei Laojiu confirmed for the last time that even if the paper man has a soul, he is still paper, and water and fire are ruthless, he can still restrain the paper man. This is what a Taoist priest told him.

Eight years ago, he has been paying attention to these strange stories and collecting many evil things to restrain him. He is afraid that the ghost bride from eight years ago came to him!

"Understood!"

The two of them said in unison, but their hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Bang..."

The tomb door was slowly opened by Hei Laojiu, and the light of the flashlight slowly shot into the dusty tomb chamber.

A neat paper man appeared in front of the three, with men and women, pure white bodies, scarlet lips, weird eyes, and smiling at the person who came.

The paper man’s eyes are not focused on his eyes, but the paper man in front of him all pointed his eyes.

And it's all very evil!

When Sun Bing and the others who were told were seen by the paper man, they felt their heartbeat instantly accelerated and their brains were blank in an instant.

"Splashing water..."
To be continued...
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