I held a torch in one hand and a thorny horse claw in the other hand and opened the way in front of my head. The blind man and Pan Ying and the meat floss were in the middle. Behind the Dou Dabao Palace, four people and one dog slowly crawled forward.

The blind man is right. This is indeed a thief hole that is diagonally downward. Every distance, there will be a special wooden frame to support it. It is believed that it was done by the person who used to steal the hole to prevent the top of the hole from collapse.

Although I was nervous, I couldn't help but sigh secretly. It was a masterpiece of every skill. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, ordinary people would never have imagined that in this deep mountain frozen soil, people would have created such a wonderful and ingenious project.

The fire of the torch has always been strong, which makes us not have to worry about whether our breathing is smooth.

But the more I climbed forward, the more suspicious I became. Looking at the soil and the wooden frames in the hole, the hole was at least ten years, or even longer. Even if it was deliberately covered up and closed, after such a long time, the traces of people entering and leaving before have long disappeared.

I was deliberately checking along the way, but I didn't find any traces of someone who had recently climbed.

Even if Xu Jie is small, if she crawled in from here, she would not leave any trace...

Just as I was thinking, suddenly, as the fire shone, I saw a figure in front of me.

My heart couldn't help but lift it up, and I didn't dare to breathe and crawl towards the figure.

When I got closer, I poked out the torch and saw the man clearly, I was completely disappointed.

That was indeed a person, to be precise, a man's body.

Judging from the clothes, this person must have been born in at least the 1980s. He wore liberation shoes and his legs were tucked in his socks.

He is very thin and dressed very well, so he should be the tomb robber who hits this hole.

But despite his smallness, the diameter of the hole was limited. He sat cross-legged there, almost two-thirds of the hole was blocked.

With his blockage, it is impossible for others to move him without moving him.

I whispered to the blind man behind me: "Xu Jie is not here."

The blind man was silent for a while and said, "If it was in the snow, the meat floss might not smell, but in the cave, the dog's nose is not affected. Xu Jie should be inside, but she did not enter from here."

Pan Ying should have seen the male corpse, hummed twice, and said something to Dou Dabao in a low voice.

I gritted my teeth and thought to myself that I had already reached this point, so I had to go down to see what was going on.

I crawled over and tried to remove the body.

But when I arrived in front of me, I saw the body clearly and my scalp exploded.

The man had no eyes on his face, no tongue or even teeth in his wide open mouth.

Looking at his dark eye sockets and black mouth, I couldn't help but tremble all over.

This is simply a pair of human skin wearing clothes!

What made me feel creepy was that it was human skin, but his face, which could almost be penetrated by fire, had a painful expression.

This is definitely not someone who is making a fool of himself, deliberately putting a bloated human skin here.

I can be sure that this was originally a human corpse.

But for some reason, the flesh and blood in his body were hollowed out, leaving only such a skin.

"Turn him away!" The blind man's voice trembled unconsciously.

He is a Feng Shui master, but he has never been a tomb robber, so he is inevitably as nervous as me.

But he didn't see the dead body clearly like me.

I stayed for a while, gritted my teeth, held my breath, and stabbed the dead body with my stinging claws.

I didn't want to destroy it, but with a light stab, the body completely 'slimmed' on the ground. It looked like a balloon was being deflated, and only a pile of clothes were thrown there.

"Fuck, it's a dummy!" Pan Ying whispered.

Looking at the seemingly spacious not far ahead, I thought to myself: Just treat it as a dummy, otherwise I would have to have nightmares for at least a year or two after I went back.

I whispered to remind the blind men and asked them to avoid the pile of "dirty clothes" and kept breathing and continued to climb forward.

I climbed about five or six meters more, and the front was indeed a little wider.

Although it is still a cave, it is obviously formed naturally, enough to allow people to stand upright.

The blind man straightened his waist and asked in a low voice:

"What happened to that person just now?"

"It's a dead body, only one skin is left." I said in a voice that only two people could hear.

The blind man took a breath and signaled me to continue moving forward.

I nodded, turned my body slightly, held the torch in front and continued to walk forward.

Thinking of the bizarre and strange appearance of the dead body, I felt even more uneasy.

The more you move forward, the more open the space, and the feeling of depression after entering has never diminished.

After turning a corner, I looked back and whispered to let everyone be careful.

Turning his face and walking two steps forward, his heart twitched suddenly!

Seeing me stop, the blind man leaned his head forward and whispered to me why I didn't leave.

I twisted my almost completely stiff neck, slowly turned my head, and looked at the shadow reflected by the fire on the stone wall next to me with my eyes.

Although I just glanced back quickly, in the special environment, the nervous feeling automatically adjusted the human nerves to the most sensitive level.

After I turned around, I suddenly realized something was wrong. We were four people, plus a dog.

But when I glanced at it just now, I realized that the number of shadows seemed to be wrong.

You should know that when people get used to a certain amount, they are intuitively sensitive to sudden increase or decrease.

I turned my eyes and looked at the stone wall, counting silently in my heart:

"One, two, three...four...five..."

It's indeed wrong!

There is one more person in our marching team!

"What's wrong?" Dou Dabao asked at me with his head.

"It's okay."

I whispered, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

The blind man behind me just followed him forward, and I turned around and rushed to the last place in two steps.

There was indeed another person behind Dou Dabao, but seeing this person clearly, I froze.

This person is actually the male corpse we dug out in the snow last night!

"Damn, who is it?" Dou Dabao said, "When he saw someone behind him, his speech was dislodged.

I faced the man head-on, and he didn't respond, just staring at me coldly with a pair of dull eyes like dead fish.

I can be sure that this is indeed a corpse, a dead body without breathing.

The only difference from yesterday is that when we dug him out of the snow, he had a strange smile on his face, but now he was tilted down his lips, as if he was very angry.

Suddenly I remembered the footprints I found outside the cave when I woke up in the morning.

This dead ghost... He probably followed us to the cave last night, but he kept wandering outside the cave and did not come in. When we got into the thief hole, he actually followed him in!

The blind man also surrounded the guy. Seeing that the male corpse was just standing there with an angry face, he asked me in confusion what was going on.

"It's a zombie." I slowly took out a talisman from my bag, recited the magic trick, and pasted the talisman paper on the forehead of the male corpse.

With the talisman in hand, the male corpse immediately closed his eyes and sat on the ground stiffly against the hole wall.

Pan Ying was already scared, and then asked tremblingly:

"Why did he follow us?"

"You ask him." I glanced at the blind man.

"How can I know?" The blind man looked at me in shock.

Dou Dabao also reacted at this moment, pointing at his nose with a tangled face, "You took his baggage... If you take someone's money, can the master not follow you?"

"Damn, I'm still thinking about money even if I'm missing my life." The blind man was so scared that he wiped his cold sweat.

"It's okay. I don't know how long this guy has died. His soul has long been lost in the mountains and forests. He has become a zombie and follows you. It's just that because the silver has been with him for so many years and his breath is integrated with him, he instinctively follows his... baggage."

I comforted the blind man, but I was suspicious in my heart.

Is this male corpse who sacrificed his life and refused to give up his wealth? Was this other mountain bandit in the early years or the beard of Laobishan?

If it were Lao Bishan's beard, why would he appear in the snow? He was buried so shallowly...

I shook my head and told myself that this trip only has one purpose, which is to find a "female liar", explain what I want to say to her, don't worry about anything else, and don't worry about the answer that may have been erased by time.

The blind man touched his bag, suddenly gritted his teeth and said to the corpse:

"I won't give it back to you! I'm still so greedy when I die. Can you spend the money in the world?"

I looked at him with a lot of laughter, took out two pieces of yellow paper from my bag, folded two ingots, bent down and stuffed them into the arms of the male corpse. I stood up and pushed the blind man's shoulder, and signaled him to walk forward.

A blind man is definitely not a person who regards wealth as his fate. He only gets rewards from helping others to see Feng Shui. Not to mention a millionaire, there is always a millionaire.

There is a mysterious connection between Keren and gold, silver and banknotes.
To be continued...