Grave Robbers: The Man Who Walked Out of the Tomb of the Warring States Period

When Wang Ming and the tentacle lady were fighting, the little female ghost was also observing the bronze mask.

She had a strange feeling.

There seemed to be a voice in this mask, constantly whispering in her ears, bringing a feeling of close relatives.

And for sure, only she could hear the voice.

Even Wang Ming, who was the master’s brother, did not react to this.

At this moment, Wang Ming’s voice came into his ears, making the little female ghost suddenly stir.

“Brother, me, I’ll come?”

The little female ghost’s face became panicked, and she subconsciously shrunk her shoulders.

Wang Ming saw that her expression was wrong, and wondered: “What’s wrong, is there anything uncomfortable?” ”

The reason why he came up with this idea was completely a whim.

Doesn’t it mean that anyone who touches a bronze artifact will have some kind of “hallucination” and see ghosts around?

The scope of application of this statement, in his opinion, should be the living, and ordinary people will be affected.

But what happens if it is not a human being, or even a living being, that is touched?

Xiaomei herself is a ghost, and from the perspective of a ghost, maybe there will be new discoveries.

Even, see the truth!

Of course, Wang Ming raised this point, naturally leaving no risk.

With the power of the system and bloodline, Xiaomei will definitely be fine, otherwise he would not dare to try.

But the little female ghost’s stunned and panicked performance made Wang Ming a little unsure.

Gently rubbed his little head, and said softly: “If you are afraid, forget it, I just mentioned it casually, don’t be afraid.” ”

The little female ghost quickly shook her head, indicating that this was not the case.

“Brother, it’s not like this, I, I hear this thing talking!”

“He’s been talking to me since just now, but I can’t hear clearly.”

“I just looked at it, and no one responded, as if only I could hear it.”

Wang Ming chuckled, a little surprised.

After touching the bronze mask, you will feel that there are people around you, or that there are ghosts talking, which is something that has long been known.

But Xiaomei obviously hasn’t touched it, and she can hear it?

Moreover, what she just said was not just heard, but those things actively spoke to her.

This is a novel discovery, and it also proves Wang Ming’s conjecture.

At least people and ghosts touch bronze artifacts, and the situation is different.

The little female ghost saw that Wang Ming was a little embarrassed, and her immature face showed a tough look.

The little hand patted the flat chest, covered the small fist and assured: “Don’t worry, brother, Xiaomei is not afraid!” ”

She said, without waiting for Wang Ming to agree or not, and directly pressed one hand on the bronze mask.

Instantly, his face turned painful, as if he was under some kind of pressure.

Wang Ming and Wang Xueying both tensed up and immediately wanted to separate Xiaomei from the bronze mask.

However, before she could move, Xiaomei’s mouth moved slightly, and Nonuo said: “Wait, wait, I heard what they said!” ”

“They’re asking why they have to die, why they’re going through this suffering.”

“They want to get out of here and feel miserable inside.”

“Xiaomei doesn’t know, Xiaomei can’t take you out, don’t come over, don’t…”

The little female ghost said and trembled, her consciousness returned to her body, and she quickly withdrew her hand to cover her fist, her face full of shock.

The tentacle lady immediately stepped forward to comfort her and held her directly in her arms.

Wang Ming looked at the bronze mask in his hand, and he didn’t react a little.

Xiaomei’s self-talk just now should be a retelling of “their” words.

But it seems that “they” asked questions later, and they want to do something forcibly, so they will hurry to leave.

Although I don’t know what “they” refers to, in this bronze mask, is there also a legendary instrument spirit and the like? And more than one?

When Xiaomei’s mood eased and she was no longer panicked, Wang Ming asked.

“You’ve been talking about them just now, who are they?”

The little female ghost returned to her senses and grabbed Wang Xueying’s sleeve with a little fear.

“They are the ones who were sealed by this mask, just like Xiaomei was sealed in that jar before.”

“Those guys want me to help them escape, they don’t want to stay in the mask anymore.”

“Xiaomei told them they didn’t know what to do, and the guys all pounced, saying that since they couldn’t go out, they would leave me inside.”

In other words, Xiaomei did not encounter an instrument spirit, but a ghost like her.

Those ghosts may have sensed Xiaomei’s presence before, so they hoped to find the same kind for help.

But because of the seal of the bronze mask, the sound is difficult to penetrate and blurred.

When she suddenly found that the little female ghost took the initiative to touch the mask, she was excited to ask Xiaomei to help.

But I didn’t know that Xiaomei didn’t know anything about this, and the ghosts sealed inside became angry and wanted to pull another cushion.

Unexpectedly, the so-called bronze ancient artifacts have the ability to see ghosts.

Even Lao Yang mistakenly believes that he can turn the holder into a “yin person” who communicates yin and yang.

But in fact, it is because there are ghosts sealed inside.

Wang Ming’s heart was extremely shocked, and he thought of a terrible thing.

Just a bronze mask, inside which is sealed with plural ghosts.

According to this standard, how many ghosts must exist on the huge bronze divine tree that is like the heavens and the earth.

How many lives were buried in this so-called ancient sacrifice under the Qinling Mountains?!

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