Maoshan Ghost King

There was no response from the walkie-talkie, accompanied by a murmur, followed by a sharp laughter from the woman's ears. Upon hearing this laughter again, Fan Lao Er almost cried in fright.

This time he really wanted to turn his head and run, but his legs were completely disobedient at the moment, and he couldn't run at all. Then there was warmth in his crotch, and he peeed in shock.

His hands trembled, and the walkie-talkie fell to the ground.

Just when Fan Lao Er was so frightened, there was a sudden movement from the entrance of the tomb, like footsteps.

This made Fan Lao Er muster a little courage, and tremblingly shouted at the entrance of the cave: "Ba Ye...Tu Liu...Is that you?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and after a while, I saw a person's half of the body sticking out of the tomb. It was Baye.

Only at this time the Eighth Master was covered in blood, especially on his face, with a **** patch, and only two white eyes could be seen.

"Fan Lao Er... you take this thing... quickly sell it, give... give..."

The Eighth Master stretched out his hand, holding the piece of Phoenix Jade Pendant in his hand. Fan Lao Er walked over shiveringly, and finally saw a living person, but with the bleak moonlight, he pointed towards the Eighth Master's face. Seeing, he was taken aback, and said, "Ba Ye...what's the matter?"

"Take it...hurry up..." Eighth Master hand was full of blood and handed the jade pendant to Fan Lao Er.

Fan Lao Er quickly took the jade pendant from the eighth master, and the next moment he wanted to pull the eighth master out of the robbery hole.

Just as soon as his hand touched Ba Ye’s **** hand, a cloud of black air floated out of the robbery hole and wrapped Ba Ye. Ba Ye wailed miserably, pulling Fan Lao Er. Fucked, almost fell.

When I went to see the Eighth Master, his hands were on the ground, and two deep pits were dug out. Behind the Eighth Master, as if something was pulling him, they kept pulling towards the thief hole.

"Run...Run..." Ba Ye hysterically shouted out the last words of his life, and then the mist behind him instantly wrapped Ba Ye, and then Ba Ye's body was like a spring, "Whoo "Then he was pulled into the thief hole.

Seeing Ba Ye’s so terrible, Fan Lao Er knew that the rest of the people must have been folded in the robbery hole. At that moment, the boundless fear was wrapped around, Fan Lao Er did not know where the strength came from. Desperately rushed toward the outside of the forest.

Along the way, Fan Lao Er didn't know how many somersaults had fallen, but he didn't dare to stop, got up and continued running.

While rushing all the way, Fan Lao Er's ear seemed to be lingering the sharp laughter of the woman, and then he heard the woman say something in his ear with a very bitter voice: "Bring things back... "

However, at that time, Fan Lao Er was completely frightened, just running wild, the woman's ears were full of terrible laughter.

I don’t know how long I ran, I don’t know how far I ran, the east was white, and the sky was bright. When they ran to the place where they parked, the second fan was in shock, lying on the ground and panting. When he came to rest, he found that he had lost one of his shoes, and his legs were all wounds from branches and thorns, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

After daybreak, Fan Lao Er was still in shock. He wanted to go back and see if Ba Ye and the others had come out, but when he thought of the terrifying woman laughter that haunted him before, and Ba Ye from the thief hole When the **** face that crawled out of it came out, Fan Lao Er retreated. He really didn't have the courage and courage to turn back.

I don't know what weird things happened to Ba Ye and the others. Judging from the current situation, the people who came to the tomb with him might have all died in the tomb.

At this time, the second fan only remembered the jade pendant he handed to him when the eighth master came out, and it was still stained with the blood of the eighth master. Fan first wiped it carefully and found that it was a beautiful piece of ancient jade. , And it was a jade pendant carved with a phoenix, but no matter how you wiped the jade pendant, there was a blood-red spot on the jade pendant.

After Fan Lao had a lot of second-hand weapons, all the things stolen from the tomb over the past ten years have been sold through his hands.

Fan Laoer saw that this Phoenix jade pendant was a good thing, but it was a pity that there was a red spot on it, destroying the entire jade.

Without this red spot, the value of this jade would at least be more than one million yuan, but with this point, it is estimated that even one hundred thousand yuan is not worth.

It's not that the jade is bad, but that the red spots on the jade are soaked with blood on the owner of the tomb. The blood has penetrated into the jade, which makes it easy to cause trouble.

At the beginning, Ba Ye must have thought that this Phoenix jade pendant was a good thing, which could sell for a big price. After getting it, he desperately brought this jade out, but in the tomb, it was so dark. Ba Ye must be Did not see the red spots on the jade pendant.

Fan Lao Er sat there pondering for a while, thinking that the eighth master finally wore this jade out, there should be another purpose. At that time, the eighth master might feel that he could not survive, so he gave this jade pendant to himself and sold it. And then distribute it to the family members of these tomb-robbing brothers, even if it is the settlement expenses.

But Ba Ye never knew that this blood-spotted jade pendant could not sell much.

It was impossible to go back to see. Fan Lao Er was frightened and sat on the ground to rest. Although the sun came out and it was warm on his body, Fan Lao Er could not help feeling a wave The cold is born from within.

I don't know how long it took before Fan Lao Er got up from the ground, took the jade, and returned home.

After resting at home for a few hours, Fan Lao Er took this jade pendant and bought a train ticket directly. When he went to Jiangcheng City, he sold the jade to the old king of Gu Baoxuan for RMB 80,000. .

The brothers who robbed the tomb with him were all buried in the large tomb. Only Fan Lao Er came back alive. Fan Lao Er felt overwhelmed, so he posted the money himself, and posted it to each of the brothers. I only felt a little relieved after calling their account for fifty thousand yuan.

He didn’t tell anyone about this, and he was very worried. On the night when he returned from Jiangcheng, when the second fan was about to go to bed, he suddenly heard the laughter of the woman who had been heard at the entrance of the robbery. , Squishy, ​​with a trace of indescribable grievance, there was a buzz in his head, and I didn't know anything about the rest.