Xiangyun said, if you take a closer look, these offerings must have been left by the gang of tomb robbers, how could they eat offerings if they feared ghosts and gods? So who ate these offerings? There must be living creatures in this tomb!

Don't look at Chu Xiangyun's timidity, because of her along the way, she dragged her back, but this girl is really careful, if she hadn't said it, the other two really didn't find out this detail. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . It's really a word to wake up the dreamer. As soon as these words came out, Ma Chengfeng was so frightened that he shuddered unconsciously.

After they found the Xiangu Temple just now, they obviously saw that the group of tomb robbers had crushed the thief 'hole' with a bluestone slab after leaving, and it was impossible for a second 'wave' of people to come in the past few days, and they had just slaughtered the flat 'hairy' little beast with a knife. If anyone ate the offerings in the tomb, it was unless it was Huang Xiangu's 'yin' spirit!

"Sister Xiangyun, don't scare yourself, this underground tomb is very 'damp' and wet, and it may not freeze in winter, it is likely that there are small things such as rats hidden in some corner here, maybe they gnawed on the offerings." Ma Chengfeng comforted her.

Xiangyun shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten?" When we entered, there were no traces of cobwebs or other insects from the tomb to the innermost tomb, so how could there be rats?

Ma Ya agreed with her. "Brother Ma, Sister Xiangyun is right, rats are the most buried beasts, and the rat 'hole' is full of small poop grains, haven't we found it along the way?"

Ma Chengfeng frowned, he couldn't help but spit, anything can happen in this kind of evil place, since he came down, he was almost afraid of something, if there were really living creatures, maybe he would hide beside them and wait for the opportunity.

Sometimes in this environment, it's actually to scare yourself, not too scared, one person said, the other person echoed, and all the friends were frightened. The two girls snorted one by one, the more they talked, the more evil they became, Ma Chengfeng felt the sweat on his back and counted down the hair, and always felt as if there was something behind his back that should put his paws on his shoulders.

He jerked his head back...... There was nothing behind it except the green coffin.

"Can we stop scaring ourselves? No matter what else is here, hurry up and open the coffin, burn the play, even if we are done, then they will be willing to do heaven in this Gada. Ma Chengfeng turned around and cut off the iron chain tied to the copper coffin with a knife.

In front of the coffin was a black 'colored' slate, which was buried in the mud on the ground, and there was not a word on it, it was very smooth, and it was cold and cold when you 'touched' it with your hand.

"Little girl, take out that painting and compare it to see if it's about the same size as this black 'colored' slate?" Xiangyun visually inspected it, it should be hanging here.

Ma Ya pulled the old scroll out of her bag and compared it, it should be right, it was supposed to be hung on this stone slab towards the copper coffin. This time he took out the ancient painting scroll, and Ma Ya actually felt that the originally cold and lifeless scroll in his hand seemed to have a temperature. And the ink fountain lines tied to the ancient paintings are melting, forming thick ink marks on the back of the ancient paintings.

"Brother Ma...... This painting ...... This painting ...... It's got a temperature...... What to do? Is the Huang Xiangu in it a demon? You see, the ink fountain line is going to melt. As she spoke, Ma Ya was about to untie the ink fountain line to inspect it.

"No, it's been a few days since this painting was taken out, and if it had been run, it would have run out of the painting a long time ago. I see? Ma Chengfeng took the scroll, directly removed the ink fountain line, and unfolded the ancient painting with a bang.

This kind of ancient painting scroll is very long, this one is one meter eight, and it can completely cover Ma Chengfeng's body after all unfolding, Ma Chengfeng is facing Ma Ya and Xiangyun, after he unfolds the ancient painting, he covers his field of vision.

Just as the scroll fell to the bottom with a bang and was fully unfolded, Ma Ya and Chu Xiangyun on the opposite side widened their eyes in unison. Originally, the painting was a black forest, and in front of it stood a charming 'woman' with a human body and a yellow-skinned head. That's all right, but when the scroll rolled to the bottom, the two girls could clearly see that Huang Xiangu in the painting suddenly squeezed her eyebrows at them, and the corners of her mouth 'revealed' a weird evil smile.

At the same time, a puff of white smoke rises from the painting, and the white smoke floats out of the painting, and then disappears into the tomb without a trace.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Huang Xiangu disappeared from the painting? Ma Chengfeng was also a little curious when he looked at the surprised eyes of the two of them, but because of his limited vision from this angle, he couldn't see clearly. I had to ask them.

"Huh? Xiangyun? Did you just see that? Ma Ya 'rubbed' her eyes and turned back to ask Chu Xiangyun.

Xiangyun blinked his eyes for fear that he would lose his eyes, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and 'touched' the old picture scroll, in which there was still the mysterious 'woman' who was full of treachery, but the expression of this 'woman' was static, not only was there no expression, but the eyes of the weird little mung bean were not as expressive as before.

"Yes...... Could it be that we are wrong? Isn't Huang Xiangu still here? ”

Ma Ya also shook her head and said that maybe we were too nervous, maybe we were hallucinating again.

Hey...... Hum...... Hey, hey, hey......

Suddenly, the 'female' laughed strangely from the tomb again. The three of them stood on end as if they had been struck by lightning, and they stood in place, not daring to move for a long time. This laughter...... This laughter is not coming from all directions. This time, the three of them set their eyes on the bronze coffin at the same time. The strange 'female' laughter just now clearly came from the copper coffin.

"Cheng Feng......? What to do? Why don't we go! Leave it alone! How can I have a sense of foreboding? ”

Ma Chengfeng is also afraid, he is not an immortal, he is a human being and has courage, and being bold is only relative. Who can be as calm as usual in this atmosphere? That Huang Xiangu has been buried in the ancient tomb for more than a thousand years, if you really let her out, then what will it be? Don't talk about her ghost, just a portrait is evil like that, but don't be the corpse inside!

"It's okay, I can't care so much, let's burn this harmful yellow skin painting first, anyway, her coffin is in front of her, and it's not disrespectful to her to burn the painting here!" Ma Chengfeng instructed the two of them.

At this time, the two girls were so frightened that they had no backbone, Ma Chengfeng said what he said, just looking forward to leaving this ghost place quickly.

Ma Ya lit the ancient painting with pine seeds, and the ancient painting was splashed with fire, and it crackled so much that Ma Ya hurriedly threw the painting scroll in his hand to the ground.

An ancient painting is just a painting, how much paper can be used? But the old painting burned endlessly, especially the crackling sound in the firelight, as if burning wood, and the flames were more than one person high. Where is this a painting, it is clearly the big trees in the ancient paintings.