The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 780 Xueba Tianshi was once a learning scum 49

"Fuck! What's the matter?" This is Wu Yihao.

"Fuck, the door is closed, why did such a heavy stone door slam shut? It must not be something humans can do." This is Liang Bing.

"The focus of your attention is always so extraordinary." This is Cui Wenyan.

"A trivial trick, don't panic. I can open it." This is Luo Peng.

"There is a ghost here. There seems to be a ghost?" Bai Yue's soft voice sounded.

"We are here to explore, and we have an adventure. Go and light the torch on the wall." Tianmiao's lazy voice sounded.

Wu Yihao and Liang Bing took the flashlights and volunteered to light the torch on the wall. Sure enough, the lighter ignited at one point. Obviously, this torch is often used, and it is soaked in oil.

"Hey, you see there are really murals here." Wu Yihao greeted everyone to come over and take a look.

There are indeed murals on the wall. A group of men, women and children kneel on the ground and worship a man in a robe floating in the air. He is holding a baby in his left arm, and blood is dripping from his arm. However, this mural seems to have been painted later. Because this painter is too bad.

"My little nephew in kindergarten paints better than this one." Liang Bing vomited, "Look at this arm, it's completely out of proportion. Look at this coloring again, it's not even painted.

"Is that the dressing table?" Wu Yihao asked, looking at an old thing in the corner.

"It seems to be. Tomb? The owner of this tomb is a woman?" Liang Bing guessed.

"Maybe." Cui Wenyan's eyes stopped on the wall in front, on which there was a strange painting. What is painted on the painting is completely hidden. However, the ghost test radar showed that behind this wall, there was a powerful ghost.

Cui Wenyan stepped forward and knocked on the wall.

"The back is actually empty." Wu Yihao walked up curiously, and also reached out and tapped, sending out an empty payment.

"Hammer go in and have a look?" Liang Bingyue was eager to try.

Tian Miao didn't mean to intervene at all, but stood quietly behind waiting for them to explore on their own.

"The hammer can't be opened, I think there should be a mechanism, shall we look for it?" Wu Yihao suggested.

"Look for it, look for it." Liang Bing nodded in agreement. He simply took off the torch and turned it around. Finally, his eyes stopped on the candlestick on the altar, "Look, there is blood on this candlestick!"

There are coagulated blood stains under the old copper candlestick. It seems that time is not far away, and the blood stains have not turned black.

"Could it be that the one who was deceived here last and stunned and sacrificed?" Liang Bing said as he reached out to get the candlestick.

"Stop, don't touch the things in this tomb lightly." Cui Wenyan reminded out that the candlestick was not what it looked like at first glance, because the psychic eye saw that it was not a candlestick at all, it was a human hand bone. Candles are burning on the palms.

The hands that everyone was about to reach out were all retracted, and they looked into the room with the light of the fire.

Cui Wenyan used the electric rod brought by Liang Bing to stir up the tarp covered on the table. At this moment, a rotten smell came, and Liang Bing covered his nose and stepped back, waving in front of him with a torch. This, this, what is this?"

There was a dark object under the table, and the light of the torch went up. Observing carefully, it turned out that the stumps of several girls were grouped together, almost covering the entire space under the table. The blackened limbs had hands and feet. There are thighs and head, but not a complete body. These wrecks gave off a foul smell, which shocked everyone's sense of smell.

(End of this chapter)