Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

Ye Bai's figure flashed, narrowly avoiding the shot. Then he swung his sword back, slicing the spear in half.

The male corpse growled in pain and then pounced forward.

Ye Bai's figure flashed, and he went around behind the male corpse, then inserted the dagger into the corpse's heart.

"Puchi!" A stream of blood spurted out, splashing all over Ye Bai.

The corpse covered his chest and suddenly rushed towards Ye Bai. Ye Bai had already prepared himself, pinched his right hand, and then slapped the corpse's head hard.

With a bang, the man's head shattered and turned into a ball of powder, scattering all over the ground.

"So handsome!" the fat man couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Ye Bai wiped the blood off the dagger and said, "Okay, let's go get the golden toad."

As they continued walking along the passage, they soon discovered many more precious cultural relics, including many jades and jadeite, all of which were very valuable.

But these cultural relics did not belong to them, so no one dared to take them.

Ye Bai and the fat man searched the entire secret room inside the sarcophagus, but found no trace of the golden toad.

"That's not right. I clearly remember putting it next to the sarcophagus. How come I can't find it?" said the fat man, scratching his head.

"Maybe it was stolen by those two tomb robbers." Yang Mi said.

The fat man gnashed his teeth and said, "I must kill them both!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

The fat man looked around vigilantly, then shouted: "Brother Ye, I heard the sound coming from the left. Let's go over and take a look!"

Ye Bai nodded, then followed the fat man.

After turning the corner, they could clearly see that it was a tomb. The tomb was spacious, enough to accommodate more than a dozen people. It was inlaid with night-shining pearls all around, illuminating the entire tomb as bright as day.

In the center of the tomb, there was a female corpse. The corpse was completely disfigured, but her appearance was still vaguely recognizable.

"Whose grave is this?" Yang Mi asked curiously.

"It should belong to the owner of this room." said the fat man.

Yang Mi frowned and said, "I always feel something is wrong. If he is the owner of this room, why are there no burial objects? Didn't they dig a hole to steal the body?"

"There is a possibility." Ye Bai said.

"In that case, there must be a mechanism in this tomb. Let's look for it again." The fat man squatted on the ground and checked carefully.

At this moment, Ye Bai noticed a painting on the wall. He walked over and picked up the scroll.

The woman in the painting is of ordinary appearance, but her expression reveals a hint of sadness and despair, as if she had experienced the most tragic thing in the world.

"There's something wrong with this painting!" Ye Bai pondered for a moment, then said, "Look at the painting. The woman is holding a piccolo, which seems to symbolize some kind of musical instrument."

"Musical instrument?" everyone asked in confusion, then gathered around to observe the words on the scroll.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-" A string of sad and mournful flute sounds were transmitted, making people's hearts feel inexplicably painful.

Everyone stopped discussing and listened quietly to the flute, tears welling in their eyes. The emotion contained in the flute was so profound that it made people cry and empathize with it.

After the song ended, Ye Bai and others were immersed in it for a long time, unable to extricate themselves.

"What a wonderful tune!" Yang Mi said intoxicatedly.

"I like this song. It can make people forget their worries." Xinxin's face was also full of fascination.

"That's true. I feel like my mind is empty, as if something is missing." Yang Mi said.

"I feel the same way." Xinxin said.

"Although this song is beautiful, it seems to have a kind of magic that makes people feel a strong sense of guilt and it is difficult to let go." Ye Bai murmured to himself.

"Guilt?" Yang Mi looked at him in surprise and asked, "Brother Ye, what do you mean by that?"

"I don't understand either, it's just a simple feeling." Ye Bai shook his head.

The fat man suddenly shuddered. He touched his forehead and shouted in surprise: "Oh my god, why is the atmosphere in this haunted house getting more and more creepy? I even have goosebumps."

"Me too!" Xinxin said.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. There are no ghosts here. I'm a star of misfortune. These ghosts don't want to get close to me!" The fat man laughed proudly and said, "The so-called star of misfortune refers to those who are born to bring bad luck to their relatives and friends. Their existence will bring bad luck to those around them."

"Oh, so you are born to be unlucky with relatives and friends. No wonder you have no friends." Xinxin said contemptuously.

“……”Fatty.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

“Hehe…hehe…hehehe…”

The fat man shuddered and turned his head sharply to look. He was immediately terrified and screamed, "Ah! Ghost!"

"Stop yelling!" Ye Bai yelled, "Fatty, stop running around!"

The fat man was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hugged Ye Bai's legs and said with a sad face: "Brother Ye, please save me, I don't want to become a ghost!"

"Don't be anxious." Ye Bai squatted down and pressed his hand on the fat man's back to help him breathe more easily.

The fat man gradually calmed down, then gasped, his face as pale as paper.

"Fatty, who was talking to you just now?" Ye Bai asked.

"It's...it's a female ghost..." the fat man said tremblingly.

Ye Bai frowned. He always felt that the fat man said something wrong.

"Fatty, do you know who the owner of this ancient tomb is?" Ye Bai asked again.

The fat man said, "It's said the deceased was named Qin Xiangling, the granddaughter of the great master Qin Hui. She was once a member of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, proficient in all kinds of weapons, and particularly skilled in the use of double whips. She died in an explosion three years ago, and not even her remains were left."

"Such a powerful master actually died in an explosion! It's unbelievable." Xinxin said.

"Not only that, according to historical records, before Qin Xiangling died, a map of the Nine Netherworld River was set up outside her tomb. It is said that this topographic map has the effect of suppressing the Nine Netherworld River and can calm down evil spirits." said the fat man.

"What! The Nine Netherworld River Map!" Everyone was shocked.

"This topographic map actually exists." The fat man said excitedly, "This is the first time I've heard of it."

"What kind of treasure is the Nine Netherworld River Map?" Xinxin asked puzzledly.

"I don't know. It is said to be a very powerful treasure, but no one has been able to solve the mystery so far." The fat man shook his head.

"I guess this Nine Netherworld River Map must be hiding some secrets!" Ye Bai suddenly said.

"Let's not worry about the secret of the Nine Netherworld River Map for now and leave this broken place quickly. I think it would be dangerous if we stay any longer," suggested the fat man.

Ye Bai nodded: "I think so too."

He stood up and walked towards the door, ready to leave. However, at this moment, the withered skeleton suddenly moved.