He turned and leaned against the wall

"No!"

It's very expensive!

Didn't smoke, the man didn't say anything, just shrunk his neck and yawned.

Suddenly, he heard a small voice behind him, "do you hear the voice?"

"You don't want to scare people." The smoker squinted at him. "I'm not scared."

When he finished speaking, they didn't say a word. There was really no other sound in the air.

The man looked around, "Why are we the only two?"

"A few of them have gone to pee. The rest of the team is over there. I don't know which team is bad. They dug a hole. It's probably the tomb robber who took away all the funerary objects. Ah, did you see that coffin is always valuable? At least it must be an emperor's tomb

The man who smoked took two steps to the side and found a small place to squat down. He squatted down and rubbed his hands. "Ah, I said, let's go in and have a look. Maybe there's anything left out. Let's not say anything else. Even if it's one, we'll send it."

His good teammates didn't speak.

In fact, when he talked about the "Tomb of the emperor", the man heard the footsteps coming from behind. He turned his head and saw only a shadow in time. Then the shadow rushed straight towards him. As soon as his neck hurt, he was unconscious.

The last thought before fainting was that the ghost crawled out of the coffin.

Some of the people who didn't get a response were not satisfied with their boring teammate. They turned around and just wanted to say something, but they saw their good teammate lying on the ground. He stood up abruptly and ran quickly, "Hello, Hello!"

In the dark, a dark shadow swept quickly through the woods.

When Chu Xiu came back to Chu's house, Chu Tian was already waiting in the room. He sat on the chair with one hand on his forehead. He seemed to be asleep. His face was a little pale and his brow was slightly wrinkled. He looked very tired.

Chuxiu stepped in and saw the light on the table next to him.

The lamp is really a little old, as if rusty in general, yellow green, yellow green, carved with almost fuzzy patterns, people can not see clearly.

Chu Xiu stretched out his hand and was held by his wrist just as his fingers touched him.

He turned his head and saw that Chu Tian had opened his eyes and was looking at himself coldly.

Chu Xiu took a breath and took out some Mermaid candles from his pocket.

"I've got it."

Chu Tim just glanced faintly, as if he didn't have much interest in some Mermaid candles.

"And then, what shall we do?"

Chu Tian took the candle with the mermaid, "I'll light it."

When he fixed the mermaid candle on the lampstand and lit it again, his face became stiff and slightly twisted.

But Chu Xiu was all in the lamp, and didn't notice Chu Tian's face change.

"Well, do you feel it?"

Chu Tian clenched his teeth, trying to let his voice sink down, not to be found strange by Chu Tian, "where did Ji Rao often go in her previous life? Or where does he like? "

What's your favorite place? Ji Rao used to stay in the same place.

At night, the light of the candle seemed dim. The light reflected on Chu Xiu's outline, and time seemed to be still.

Chu Xiu's face congealed, low and solemn vomit out two words, "imperial palace."