I am the tomb keeper

"Hey? Brother Dong, this is the way to the tomb." Jiang Zhao seemed to have not seen the knife in Dong Ge's hand, scratching his head and laughing. "What? Mr. Luo, are you going to rob the tomb?"

"En." Looking at the fearless Jiang Zhao, Luo Chi secretly promised that such a person who is not afraid of death, if used well, is a good pawn.

Luo Chi signaled Dongzi to put the knife away, "Young man, you also know that it's not easy to live a good life these days, no, I, an old man, thought of such a way of making money for my two children."

Luo Chi smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I heard that there is a tomb in Beishan, and inside the tomb are mountains of gold and silver."

"Treasures of gold and silver! Is there really a treasure here?" Jiang Zhao almost screamed.

"Boy, if you are obedient and obedient, we will give you half when we find the treasure." Dongzi promised Jiang Zhao benefits under Luo Chi's instruction.

"Hey, what an embarrassment." Jiang Zhao rubbed his hands wretchedly, "Then I won't be polite."

"Don't worry, I will be obedient." Jiang Zhao nodded and bowed in compliment and continued to move forward.

The mountain road at night was not easy to walk, Jiang Zhao stumbled and scrambled all the way forward, not forgetting to remind Luo Qing to be careful on his feet.The image of such a pervert and rascal has penetrated into the hearts of several people.

"Ouch!" When it was about to reach the hole where Zhang Shuai fell, Jiang Zhao took the opportunity to fall, but took the opportunity to touch the fool's card with his right hand.

"Ah, it hurts to death." Jiang Zhao rubbed his buttocks and got up. "Eh? There's a hole in front."

When the people behind heard it, they looked at each other. Luo Ling stepped forward knowingly, "Little brother, you and I go down and have a look first."

"Hey, okay!" Jiang Zhao readily agreed, and quickly jumped down.

The hole was not very deep, but it was extremely cold. Jiang Zhao scratched his middle finger and dripped on the fool's card, the blood was quickly absorbed, the fool's card shook, and an invisible barrier covered Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao's eyes could see everything clearly in the dark, even the location of the mechanism.

Jiang Zhao avoided the mechanism carefully, while Luo Ling behind him followed him obediently.

Jiang Zhao is so angry, shit, shameless, really use him as a shield!

'Xiao Zhaozi, there is something ahead. The fool's voice sounded in Jiang Zhao's mind.

Jiang Zhao frowned, and quietly dropped a drop of blood on the ground. The devil's prisoner jumped out of the card, greedily sucking the blood, and a black barrier appeared in front of Jiang Zhao.

"Ouch!"

Hearing the sound, Luo Ling raised his flashlight to shine a light on it, and saw Jiang Zhao sitting on the ground touching his buttocks.

"what happened?"

"Hey, Brother Luo, there's a dead end ahead, I can't get through it." Jiang Zhao got up grinning, and said to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling stepped forward without making a sound, and carefully touched the black barrier.

"What should Brother Luo do?" Jiang Zhao asked anxiously.His treasure, it's not impossible to get it.

Seeing his money-greedy appearance, Luo Ling pushed his glasses, "You wait here, I'll go get my father."

"Okay, okay, Brother Luo, go and come back, it's weird." Jiang Zhao swallowed.

Luo Ling didn't bother to talk to him.

After Jiang Zhao watched Luo Ling go up, he quickly withdrew the barrier, dripped blood and drew symbols from the left and right sides of the cave, and an identical black barrier reappeared.

'Xiao Zhaozi, the thing in front has woken up. 'The voice of the fool sounded unhurriedly.

"what?"

'Baby, unborn baby. '

"..." Jiang Zhao was taken aback. He was not stupid enough to think that there were good things in the tomb. He had heard Liu Linglang's words in the early years.

"Boy, get out of the way!" Dongzi, who was going down to the grave, pushed Jiang Zhao away, and he took out a card with his backhand. Jiang Zhao could see clearly that it was a fool.

Jiang Zhao's brows turned cold. Since they are from the Qin family, they should all be damned.

Dongzi broke through the barrier, and Jiang Zhao became the leader again. Jiang Zhao listened to the voices in the cave.

There is a certain sound under the sound of da da footsteps, like the sound of something crawling.

"Wow~" The sudden crying of the baby made several people stop, and Jiang Zhao felt his hairs explode.

The sound of "Shusha" crawling faster and faster, and the cry of the baby is getting closer and closer.

Jiang Zhao swallowed, and took a picture of the cave in front of him with a flashlight.

Two small figures quickly appeared in front of several people, with red eyes, sharp teeth, and sharp nails. The parts that did not meet the age of unborn fetuses grew on their small bodies.

"Gatekeeper brat!" Luo Chi recognized the two crawling things at a glance.

"Father, what should I do?" Luo Qing, who had never been inside the tomb, was terrified, she screamed and grabbed Luo Chi's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid, Qing'er." Luo Chi squinted and smiled to comfort her.

However, the next moment, Luo Chi's hand that patted Luo Qing tightened and threw Luo Qing away!

"Qing'er, my father raised you for 20 years with delicious food and drink, and it's time for you to repay your father." Luo Chi smiled and looked at Luo Qing who was thrown in front of the gatekeeper kid.

"No, don't! Father, save me, save me! I'm your daughter!" Luo Qing collapsed on the ground, screaming and moving back regardless of the dust and image.

"Good girl, you should be filial."

"No, no! Brother, brother, save me, save me!" Seeing that Luo Chi was indifferent, Luo Qing turned to Luo Ling again.

Luo Ling looked at his sister, couldn't bear to speak, but was interrupted by Luo Qing's scream.

"Ah! Ahhh!" Luo Qing, who was limp on the ground, turned her head in shock at the icy cold touch on her legs.

The bluish-purple little ghost crawled up her legs, and she was too frightened to move.

The little ghost stopped on her stomach, and his sharp nails easily cut through the flesh.

The great fear prevented Luo Qing from feeling the pain, and she just stood there helplessly watching herself being disembowelled.

The two little ghosts competed to get into her belly, as if missing the feeling of being in her mother's belly.

Until her death, Luo Qing witnessed everything that happened to her.

Jiang Zhao's complexion turned pale, Dongzi's complexion was also ugly, but Luo Ling was the ugliest.

Luo Qing's fate seemed to tell him that his life and death were just the thoughts of his most respected father.

Luo Chi kindly looked at Luo Qing, who died with wide-eyed eyes, and the immobile kid nestling in her belly, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go on."

Jiang Zhao felt a little complicated. Although he hated Luo Qing very much, her fate now made him feel a little pitiful.

Jiang Zhao and the others walked in again.

There were bursts of "beeping" sounds coming from far and near.

This time, Luo Chi couldn't laugh anymore.It was also their first time entering the cave, and he didn't know what was in the tomb. The reason why he brought his son and daughter was to protect him from disaster at a critical time.

Luo Qing is dead, but Luo Ling is still useful, so the kid surnamed Jiang can only be used to block him.

Luo Chi winked at Dongzi, and Dongzi stepped forward knowingly, and pushed Jiang Zhao out violently.

"Crack!" The defenseless Jiang Zhao was pushed out, and the flashlight fell to the front.

Where the flashlight was shining, a small pale hand suddenly stretched out!

Jiang Zhao broke out in a cold sweat, ignoring the people behind him, and asked the fool in a trembling voice, "What is it?"

'Yeah, Liu Linglang. ’ The fool said unhurriedly, ‘It’s the gatekeeper kid’

Liu Linglang?As soon as Jiang Zhao felt relieved, Jiang Zhao stood up and leaned against the wall and slowly moved forward.

The little hand followed suit.

Jiang Zhao moved to a dark place, and gently read Liu Linglang's congratulatory speech: "Liu Linglang, Liu Linglang, was born beside an ancient road in the wilderness. I invite you to be a god general, so as not to suffer the wind and frost in the countryside. Four seasons The eighth festival sacrifices to you, and you taste the fragrant soup every day. The yin and yang are magnificent, the sun rises in the east, and when the ax is broken, you will leave this place early. I obey, the old master is as urgent as a law."

Liu Linglang is the name for little ghosts in the technique of raising ghosts, and Liu Linglang's congratulations are the words of driving away.

The sound of "beep" at the beginning gradually turned into the cry of a seven or eight-year-old child in Jiang Zhao's ears.

Jiang Zhao scratched his wrist and dripped blood on the ground. The pale little hand in front of the flashlight suddenly disappeared. Jiang Zhao could see clearly that a seven or eight-year-old ghost boy was lying at his feet, licking his blood.

The blood was quickly licked off, and the ghost boy raised his face. His pure red eyes had no whites, and inside his bright red lips was a tongue twice as long as a normal person. With such a long tongue, it can only be said that the ghost boy was strangled to death before he was alive.

The ghost boy grabbed Jiang Zhao's trousers and climbed up until it reached the side of his face. Jiang Zhao didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that the ghost boy would bite him.

Sharp cries exploded from Jiang Zhao's ears, and the ear-piercing cry of a child was also mixed with a snarling roar.

The sudden sound made Jiang Zhao's heart shrink suddenly, and then there was darkness everywhere.

"Big brother, can you help me?" The clear voice of the child woke Jiang Zhao up.

Jiang Zhao opened his eyes, the sky was dark, weeds and trees were everywhere, this is Beishan?Where did he get lost?

"Big Brother, can you help me?" A seven or eight-year-old boy, wearing cartoon clothes and a Mickey Mouse hat, stared at Jiang Zhao with big watery eyes and prayed.

Jiang Zhao was in a state of confusion for a moment, unable to tell which one was the dream.

But the pull from the sleeve brought him back to his senses, the child tugged at his sleeve and shook it, and pouted.

Jiang Zhao pinched himself, "Hiss~" It hurts!it is true.

"Big Brother, can you help me?"

"What? What do you want me to do for you?" Jiang Zhao stood up and frowned as he looked at the child's naked feet pierced by stones and weeds.

"Why did you lose your shoes? Let's see if your feet are bleeding. Does it hurt?" Jiang Zhao picked up the child and carried him on his back.

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"Big brother, I can't find a home, can you take me back?" the child said in a crying voice.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, big brother will take you back, don't cry." Jiang Zhao patted him.

Jiang Zhao walked down the mountain, every step was extremely heavy.

Jiang Zhao felt something was wrong, and asked silently, "Little brother, how did you find me?"

"Oh, it was an uncle with one eye who pushed you to my side." The childish voice made Jiang Zhao's heart skip a beat.

"Big brother, you are a good person. May I recite nursery rhymes for you?" The child giggled.

"There is a lonely king's tomb in the north. There is a blessing tree in the tomb. Red silk cloth is hung on the tree, and thousands of bones are buried under the tree. There is a fire in the tomb, and the emperor guards it here. Nine deaths will not change the wounds of descendants." Qingling's childish voice gradually became thicker, and the cold breath blew in Jiang Zhao's ears.

"Big brother, watch out for the floating Muao."

As if carrying a huge boulder on his back, Jiang Zhao stopped under pressure, and a cold breath protruded forward from his ear.

Jiang Zhao couldn't help turning his head, with red eyes, black fangs, and a long blue tongue protruding from his lips, licking Jiang Zhao's face.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Zhao fainted in fright.

'Xiao Zhaoer, Xiao Zhaoer...wake up. "The fool's voice echoed in Jiang Zhao's ears.

"Hmm..." Jiang Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, something moved on his chest, and slowly crawled away.

Jiang Zhao vaguely saw the face exactly like in the dream, with red eyes and long tongue.

When Jiang Zhao was fully awake, the ghost boy had disappeared into the darkness.

In the dark, Jiang Zhao saw him in a cave, and there were still many corpses and bones in his cave.

"Oh my god, what is this place?"