Guanzhong Tomb Robbery Notes

"Uncle Tuo, you... you're not dead?"

I was surprised.

Now, Camel Grandpa’s face is just formed by black mucus, and his physical body is gone.

But he spoke clearly, and his tone, speed and voice were the same as before.

Could it be that his soul and consciousness were controlled by the black slime?

At this time, all kinds of ghost stories came into my mind, and it seemed that only these stories could give the best explanation.

"My body is dead, but my soul is imprisoned."

"The souls of the Meng family father and son and Huang San are also imprisoned here, but their souls are incomplete, so they can't speak clearly."

"It holds my soul, and it's also for communicating with you."

When Grandpa Tuo said this, the faces of the Meng family father and son and others appeared on the black slime again, and each face looked at me with resentment.

In an instant, I felt a surge of resentment sweeping over me.

Those resentments seemed to have substance, penetrating into my body through my pores, making me feel indescribably uncomfortable all over.

The worst part is my brain.

It was as if countless wronged souls drilled into my brain, roaring, biting, and gnawing.

My brain was in great pain, my mind was in a frenzy, and my consciousness felt like it was being torn apart by wronged spirits.

The intense pain was more than I could bear.

I want to be free.

dong dong!

I banged my head against the ground, hoping to use the pain to ease the suffering of my mental consciousness.

But no matter how hard I hit it, it was useless.

Even the feeling of being bitten by wronged spirits spread throughout the body.

I felt like every bone, every blood vessel, and every muscle in my body was being torn and gnawed by the wronged spirits.

"what!!"

"Let me die!"

I collapsed and roared in anger, wanting to kill myself to relieve the pain.

At this moment, my grandfather's face appeared in my sight.

He lay in bed coughing violently, spitting out a lot of blood every time he coughed. The sheets and the floor were already stained red with blood.

"Shi Tou, I'm waiting to see you marry your granddaughter-in-law. Don't let me die with regrets!"

Then Professor Zhang’s face appeared.

Professor Zhang made a ferocious sound like a snake: "Hiss!"

A large group of doctors and nurses in white coats were holding down his wildly twisting body and shouting something.

I couldn't hear the shouts of the medical staff, I could only hear Professor Zhang's voice.

"hiss!"

"Ba! Ang! Snake!"

"help me!"

The medical staff tied up Professor Zhang with straps and pushed him out of the ward on a stretcher, but no one knew where he was going.

Zhang Nan wanted to follow but was stopped by several people. She squatted on the ground helplessly and cried loudly. Her tearful eyes made me feel extremely distressed.

"Sister Nan!" I shouted loudly.

She seemed to hear my shout and slowly turned her head to look over.

"Brother Shitou...you must come back. I'll be waiting for you."

"I, I can't die!" I suddenly yelled.

Can't die!

You can't die like a coward!

They are all waiting for me!!

A strong desire to survive burst out, and the wronged souls that invaded the body disappeared instantly.

The cries of the wronged souls in my head disappeared, and the feeling of being gnawed and bitten on my body disappeared, as if everything that had just happened was just a nightmare.

Even his body felt stronger and was no longer as soft as noodles as before.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

I gasped for air and wiped away the sweat and tears that covered my eyes.

Hiss!

The two-clawed snake hissed at me, its eyes full of mockery.

That playful look made me want to catch it and stew it into snake soup.

The camel in the black slime continued, "Do you feel a life worse than death? That's the power of the curse."

"If you fail to complete the mission within three months, both of you will suffer the pain you just experienced."

"Ah!!" Cui Hao suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Brother Shitou, run away quickly, leave me alone! I can't run away anymore, leave me alone!"

"All of you wandering ghosts, come at me! Ah! It hurts! If you have the guts, bite me to death, bite me to death!"

I looked up into the air in panic.

Cui Hao, who was hanging in the air, was twitching constantly. His clothes were soaked with sweat and he looked like a drowned chicken that had just been pulled out of the water.

He kept shouting, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

Bang!

With a flick of the tentacle, Cui Hao, who was hanging in the air, was thrown in front of me.

I quickly hugged him and said, "Mouse, wake up."

Cui Hao twitched a few more times before slowly opening his eyelids.

The moment he saw me, he pushed me hard as if by reflex: "Brother! Leave me alone! Run!"

I couldn't hold back my tears and hugged him even tighter.

"You idiot, it's all right now."

"what?"

Cui Hao was stunned.

It took a moment for him to react, and all his fear had dissipated like a nightmare.

"No, everything is fine?"

"Are you really okay? But everything that just happened..."

"Just treat it as a nightmare."

As I comforted him, the pool of black slime gradually changed.

The black mucus split into three pools and gradually took on the appearance of Grandpa Tuo and the Meng family father and son.

They look exactly the same from the outside.

But it can be seen from their actions that there are big differences between the three.

Camel Uncle was basically the same as before, with no problems with his actions and language.

Meng Jianshe's movements were slow and his speech was so slurred that it was impossible to understand what he was saying.

Meng Jingye is the worst off. He has a condition like Alzheimer's and Parkinson's disease. He shakes every three steps he takes and can only make "hmm" and "ah" sounds with his mouth.

I looked at the two-clawed snake, and it narrowed its eyes and seemed very satisfied.

Tuoye smiled strangely and walked towards me with the Meng family father and son: "Shitou, we should go back."

"Are you really Camel Master?" I pulled Cui Hao back and kept a distance from him.

If you say he is Tuoye, I would never believe it even if you kill me.

"Yes and no, my skin is mine, but my body is not mine. My soul and consciousness are just puppets."

“So I could be someone else at any moment.”

After saying this, Grandpa Tuo showed a Maitreya-like smile.

That smile is Meng Jingye's signature smile.

I was startled by the smile on Camel Uncle's face, and when I looked closely, the smile had disappeared.

"So, are you considered immortal now?"

Grandpa Tuo was silent for a moment before saying, "Eternal life is about tracing back to the origin. Only the simplest and most easily repeatable structure can lead to eternal life."

"Brother, what the hell is he talking about?" Cui Hao scratched his head.

I shook my head.

I understand a little, but not much.

It is basically impossible to explain it clearly to Cui Hao.

"Was the liquid in the bronze jar just now the mucus left behind by Black Tai Sui?"

"I do not know."

As Grandpa Tuo spoke, he glanced cautiously at the two-clawed snake.

Suggesting to me that it is the real one.

The two-clawed snake yawned lazily and scratched me twice with its claws. I felt dizzy and everything in front of my eyes turned dark.

When I woke up again, Cui Hao and I were lying on the floor of Tuo Ye's house.

"Is this a nightmare?"

Cui Hao stood up rubbing his forehead, and when he saw Grandpa Tuo sitting on the kang smoking, he was immediately frightened and took two steps back.

"Uncle Tuo, who are you?"

Grandpa Tuo gave a Maitreya smile but said nothing.

I was squatting on the ground digging something.

According to the location that Tuo Ye said, they dug more than half a meter under the bricks before they dug out a box.

The box was the size of a shoulder bag, about the height of a palm, and felt heavy in the hand.

Open the lid and a dazzling light will be emitted.

"Wow! So many good things!"