The Queen of Jingjue asked me to go rob a tomb

Chapter 128 Wong Tai Sin

Horrible!

Pale white!

lifeless!

The weirdest thing was that yellow hair grew rapidly on that woman's face.

In the end it turned into the face of a weasel.

"what!!"

Hu Ba opened his mouth and wanted to yell.

But in the next second, Zhang Qiling grabbed his neck.

"Bro…"

Hu Bayi's neck was strangled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

I just felt a pain in my neck, as if it was broken.

Then there is no consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Hu Bayi opened his eyes in bewilderment.

"Mr. Hu, wake up!"

"Old Hu!"

"Old Hu, are you alright?"

"Old Hu, can you hear me?"

Several human voices filled Hu Bayi's ears, and when he was shocked, he realized that it was the fat old Lu and the others.

I'm not dead?
"What about little brother?"

"How is little brother?"

Hu Bayi hurriedly sat up, and saw Zhang Qiling standing aside, his expression was still indifferent as usual.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Qiling looked puzzled.

"Old Hu, what nonsense are you talking about, you are obviously sick!"

As he spoke, the fat man touched Hu Bayi's forehead.

"It didn't even burn!"

Hu Bayi was taken aback for a moment, "Fatty, what happened just now?"

"You really don't remember?"

"nonsense!"

At this moment, Shirley Yang said, "Mr. Hu, just now we came out of the tunnel and saw you lying on the rails!"

"What?"

"I'm lying on the rails?"

"Really Hu, you are lying on the railroad tracks like that little cat. You wobble when you walk, and you ignore us when we tell you, instead you talk to yourself all the way."

"Am I crawling?"

"Like a little cat to walk?"

Hu Bayi was dumbfounded.

So he hurriedly told what he saw earlier.

After hearing this, everyone looked puzzled.

The fat man said, "Old Hu, I think you are bewitched. You can see for yourself whether there are any beams or hangers here?"

Hu Bayi immediately looked forward.

Ok?
The previous scene has really changed.

That's a tomb!
Very ancient tomb passage!

There are no river beams at all!
what happened?

How could this be? !

"How could my little brother turn into a woman and a weasel again! My little brother has been with us all this time, and it was my little brother who knocked you out when you fell ill!"

What the fat man said made Hu Bayi confused.

Is it all hallucinations?

But how can there be hallucinations?

"Old Hu, look at this!"

Lu Zihan spread out his palm, and some yellow hairs appeared on it.

"Old Lu, what is this?"

"I found it on you when you were unconscious!"

me?
Hu Bayi hurried up to him and took a closer look.

Isn't this the yellow hair growing on the little brother's face in the hallucination?
Hu Bayi said in shock, "I see, that tall man is not human at all, but Huang Daxian!"

"Huang Daxian?"

Everyone was startled.

Shirley Yang was most puzzled, "What is Huang Daxian?"

The fat man said, "It's the yellow man, the weasel!"

"Old Hu and I have encountered this thing before!"

"Actually, there are legends about Huang Daxian in many places. Many people think that Huang Daxian only protects one generation."

"If anyone saves Huang Daxian, or helps Huang Daxian avoid robbery or something, this person will be protected by Huang Daxian. Whatever he wants, Huang Pizi will help him steal it, so that he will have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life." ,
But as long as this person's life span is exhausted, his descendants will be harmed by Huang Daxian.

Everything that was stolen from this family before had to be emptied,

This is not over yet, and finally a little yellow leather child will be sent to exchange lives with the descendants of this family.

This kind of thing happened in the village before. There was a man named Xu Erhei. His family had been protected by Huang Daxian in his previous life.
One year, Xu Erhei's father was about to die, and at night, there were many yellow-skinned people walking around the door of Xu Erhei's house, as if they were discussing how to harm Xu's family in a few days.

The yellow leathers were really deceiving people too much, Xu Erhei became ruthless, and set up a trap at the door, covering a total of more than twenty yellow leathers in one night.

At the foot of the mountain there was a railroad track built by little devils. It was the nine days when dripping water turned into ice in the severe winter. Xu Erhei cut off the backs of these yellow skins one by one, and pressed them all to the railroad tracks, dripping with blood.

The hot blood on Huang Pizi's back froze immediately when it touched the steel, no matter how desperately they struggled, they couldn't get rid of it.

Just like that, Xu Erhei froze a bunch of yellow skins on the railway. When the train came at dawn, he crushed all twenty or so yellow skins into meatloaf.

It turned out to be a disaster. At night, around the village, there were weasels crying and howling all over the mountains and plains, which shocked the hunting dogs in the village.
When it was dawn, someone saw a black piece of yellow leather running away into the forest, and then someone found that Xu Erhei's back had been cut open, the blood was drained, and his eyes were open, frozen stiff.

The way of death is the same as those yellow skins!

Shirley Yang was fascinated.

"But Mr. Hu, why did Huang Daxian want to kill you? Isn't he looking for a corpse?"

Hu Bayo shook his head, "He's not hurting me! He's a warning!"

"warn?"

"Old Hu, what do you mean?"

Hu Bayi said, "I think the scene I saw before should be what Huang Xian wanted me to see. Lao Lu, fat man, this is a bad omen!"

"I saw dense corpses hanging on the beams of the railway. It must have happened here once. It may be the scene deep in the ancient tomb."

"What did that person encounter in the ancient tomb back then, and why did this happen?"

Lu Zihan said indifferently, "So you mean that the people Huang Daxian wanted to catch were inside those corpses, but he couldn't get in with his skills, so he left an illusion as a warning for future generations?"

Hu Ba nodded, it should be like this.

The fat man was delighted, "Then, this old Huang Pi still has to be a fairy?"

Hu Bayi shook his head, he was not sure.

But Lu Zihan thought of a possibility.

"Old Hu is the only one among us who understands feng shui and numerology. If he really counts, he is half of the same family as Huang Xian. I think Huang Xian is warning future generations."

Shirley Yang was a little nervous, "If that's the case, then let's not go in!"

"Of course I want to go in! Why don't you go in?"

Lu Zihan looked playful, "I want to see what's going on here!"

The fat man also said, "That's right, if the old Huangpi can't get in, that means he's not good enough. Five of us have ten legs, how can we lose to him with four legs?"

"Besides, we don't have guns. Whatever it is, we can defeat ghosts and snakes! Isn't that right, Lao Lu!"

"That's right!"

"Old Hu, can you still go?"

"can!"

"Brothers, don't stay here, let's go!"

Lu Zihan walked into the tomb with his legs open, and Shirley Yang could only bite the bullet and follow after seeing this.

(End of this chapter)