Otherworldly Merchant

Li Mazi and I rushed to Bai's side and asked in unison: "Bai, what's wrong? ”

Boss Bai painfully pointed to the neck behind him: “It hurts so badly here. ”

Li Mazi and I looked at the position pointed by Boss Bai and found that it was actually the little man with the spear mark.

The blue light emitted by this imprint is brighter and clearer than before.

Boss Bai kept twisting his neck in pain. As Boss Bai twisted his neck, I seemed to see what words were written on the pattern?

But the words were too small, Mr. White moved around again, and I couldn't see clearly.

I pressed Boss Bai's head and told him not to move, then greeted Li Mazi to come and check it out.

We sat there and watched for a long time, how the words were so small, plus the reason for the light, the eyes were blurred.

I suddenly remembered the principle of reflection mentioned in a physics magazine I read, and I quickly turned the bag over and found a small mirror that I'd lost somewhere.

When I saw the phone, I moved and used the phone screen as a mirror, reflecting the pattern on Mr. White's neck into the screen, this time we finally saw the full picture.

It was a little man in a rustic armor, angry, holding the spear tight in his hand, behind him was a palace, the mausoleum we used to call.

I guess this is the mausoleum guardian, because the mausoleum guardian still has a few lines engraved on his chest: "Monk Wang Weiwu, descendants of the Bai clan, are commanded to keep the mausoleum, remembered for generations. ”

With these lines, I'm guessing this could be Mr. White's family stamp!

When I was in Haunted Market, I heard the T-shirt man say that there was often a special connection between the ancient tomb and the Mausoleum, which was also invented by the ancients. To prevent the times from changing, the Mausoleums forgot their mission.

The pattern on Boss Bai's neck should be the link between the Bai clan and the monk's tomb. The seal reaction is so strong that we are not far from the monk's tomb!

I was thrilled to tell Li Mazi and Boss Bai what I found.

Li Mazi jumped up happy and kept saying: “30 million, 30 million! Wait for us, we're coming! ”

That bitch looks like he's got a stripped, naked beauty in front of him.

“Don't be happy too early,” I gave Li Mazi a prophylaxis shot in advance: “This climatic zombie is not easy to deal with! Not to mention we have to saw his zombie teeth, now the hardest part is...”

I looked at the only corpse rope left in my hand and shook my head helplessly: "Our equipment is gone, this is the only cord left, I don't know if it works, I hope it's okay. ”

Li Mazi was optimistic and said to me: "Nothing! Don't you still have the Ghost Knife? I'm sure I'll make a fortune this time, and if I get that reward, I'm sure I'll pick a good day to propose to Teacher Xia and have a romantic wedding with her in Gulbourg, Scotland! ”

Li Mazi's intoxicating look, as if a good life was close to hand.

“Ouch.” Boss Bai said with a flawed mouth: "My neck is getting sore, as if a bee was stung. ”

“Come on, only finding the monk's tomb will relieve your pain.” I put it back in my backpack.

Li Mazi came alive and jumped to me: “How can we find the monk's tomb? ”

I pointed to Boss Bai: “Boss Bai's seal reaction is so strong that the monk's tomb is not 100 meters away from us. The natural attraction between the blood of the Mausoleum guardian and the ancient tomb is that the mark is bright and should be a guide. As long as the white boss calms his heart, he can definitely sense where the ancient tomb is. Then we'll find the monk's tomb! ”

I taught Mr. Bai to read a "moral scripture" so that he could calm down and relieve the pain.

Boss Bai has read it several times and the pain is not that strong.

When I continued to teach him how to sit down and teach him these, I couldn't help but think of Master White Eyebrow Zen, whose eyes suddenly wetted. Afraid that Li Mazi and Boss Bai would see my grief, I whispered over my head and wiped a tear.

Boss Bai raised his legs and sat down with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he reached out his fingers and pointed directly in front of us.

Li Mazi and I pulled up Boss Bai, and the three of us walked straight ahead!

Strangely enough, Mr. White said that when he calmed down, it seemed like a giant ancient map appeared in his mind, with multiple arrows on the map, one of which lit up each time he was getting lost.

As Boss Bai guides us forward, the further we go, the more I feel that the seal of the Mausoleum guardian is really too subtle. Even a hundred years later, there is still a spirit between the Mausoleum guardian and the ancient tomb...

I think that's what the Chinese believe, and it's that belief that keeps promises and responsibilities from generation to generation. To be a mausoleum guardian is to be a believing family.

After passing through a large area of weed jungle, there was a huge open space in front of us. A collapsed grave stands out in the middle of nowhere, with many marks of knife-cutting axes on gray bricks.

The tombstone fell to the ground and a corner of the tombstone had been cut off.

The headstone is engraved with eleven large letters: "The Tomb of King Sin Green of Colchinshire”.

Li Mazi pointed to the tombstone and exclaimed excitedly: “I found it, I finally found it. ”

Strangely enough, as soon as the tomb of General Sinh Green was found, the mark on the back neck of Boss Bai disappeared and there was no more pain.

I rushed over and was disappointed. It's like knocking over a five-flavoured bottle, not a flavour.

General Sinh Green's coffin has been broken open. All the funerals in it have been emptied and the bodies have disappeared. Only a decaying coffin is left to talk about the misfortune of its master...

I sighed a long time. Really, after all the hard work I've been through, did I just come back like this?

I don't believe God would be so cruel, he would hear my call, it would definitely get me zombie teeth.

According to the old man, the last people to see the remains of Sinh Green Qin should be the ones who went to the mountains to search for the zombies, but they were all gone, so where should I go to find clues?

In the face of the empty coffin, all three of us were very frustrated.

Li Mazi threw the bag into the ground: “Fuck, I knew it, we'd rather stay in the hotel, eat steak with wine and enjoy the rotten bourgeoisie life! It's so fucking depressing to come here and sweat like hell! ”

I was just about to take a call, and suddenly there was a hurricane screaming around the tomb.

Boss Bai covered his eyes and said: "The old forest in the deep mountains, how can it be so windy? ”