There was no response from the walkie-talkie. Along with a noise, a sharp and sharp laughter from a woman came. When hearing this laugh again, Fan Lao Er almost cried.
This time he did run away if he wanted to turn his head, but his legs were completely out of control and could not run at all. Then the crotch became warm and he peed his pants in fear.
When my hands shivered, the walkie-talkie also fell to the ground.
Just when Fan Lao Er was frightened and lost, a sudden movement came from the entrance of the tomb, as if the sound of footsteps.
This made Fan Lao Er pluck a little courage and shouted tremblingly at the entrance of the cave: "Bao Master... Rabbit Six... are you?"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Soon, I saw half of a person poking out of the tomb robber, which was the Eighth Master.
But at this time, the Eighth Master was covered in blood, especially on his face, and he could only see two white eyes.
"Fan Lao Er... you can sell this thing quickly, give it to... give it to..."
The Eighth Master stretched out his hand, holding the phoenix jade pendant in his hand. Fan Lao Er walked over tremblingly and finally saw a living person. He just looked at the Eighth Master's face with the bleak moonlight. He was shocked and said in surprise: "Eighth Master...what's wrong? This is?"
"Hold it... go quickly..." Eighth Master handed Fan Lao Er the jade pendant full of blood.
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 thief hole.
But as soon as his hand touched the bloody hand of Eighth Master, a black gas floated out of the thief hole, wrapping Eighth Master. Eighth Master howled, and Fan Lao Er staggered and almost fell.
When I went to see the Eighth Master again, I slammed the ground with both hands and dug out two deep pits. Behind the Eighth Master, it seemed like something was pulling him, constantly pulling it into the thief hole.
"Run... Run quickly..." Eighth Master shouted the last sentence of his life hysterically, and then the fog behind him instantly wrapped Eighth Master up. Then Eighth Master's body was pulled into the thief hole like a spring.
Seeing the eighth master as heavy as that, Fan Laoer knew that the rest of the people must have been broken into the thief hole. At that moment, endless fear came. Fan Laoer had a force from nowhere and ran towards the outside of the forest desperately.
Along the way, Fan Laoer didn't know how many falls, but he didn't dare to stop and got up and continued running.
While running all the way, Fan Lao Er seemed to have the sharp laughter of the woman in his ears, and then he heard the woman say something in his ear with an extremely resentful voice: "Give things back..."
However, at that time, Fan Lao Er was completely scared and just ran all the way, with the terrifying laughter of the woman in his ears.
I don’t know how long I ran or how far I ran, but the fishy belly turned white in the east and it was getting bright. When I ran to their parking place, Fan Lao Er was still in shock and lay on the ground and panted. When he rested, he found that one of his shoes had been lost, and his legs were covered with wounds scratched by branches and thorns, but he didn’t feel any pain at all.
After dawn, Fan Lao Er was still in shock. He originally wanted to go back and see if Eighth Master and the others had come out. However, when he thought of the terrifying woman laughing in his ears before and the bloody face that Eighth Master crawled out of the thief hole, Fan Lao Er backed down. He really didn't have the courage or courage to turn back.
I don’t know what strange things happened to Eight Master and the others. Judging from the current situation, the people who came to rob the tomb with him were likely to die in the tomb.
At this time, Fan Laoer remembered that the jade pendant he handed to him when the Eighth Master came out, and the blood stains of the Eighth Master were stained with. Fan Laoer carefully wiped it and found that it was an exquisite piece of ancient jade, and a jade pendant carved with a phoenix. However, no matter how the jade pendant was wiped, there was a blood-red spot left on the jade pendant.
There have been many underworld weapons in Fan Lao Er's hand. Over the past decade, everything stole from the tomb has been sold through his hands.
When Fan Laoer saw this Phoenix Jade Pendant, he was a good thing, but unfortunately there was a red spot on it, which destroyed the entire piece of jade.
Without this red spot, this piece of jade would be worth at least one million, but with this extra, it would probably not be worth even a hundred thousand yuan.
It’s not that this jade is bad, but that the red spots on the jade have stained the blood on the tomb owner’s body. The blood seeps into the jade, so this thing is prone to be violent.
At that time, the Eighth Master must have thought that this Phoenix Jade Pendant was a good thing and could be sold at a high price. After getting it, he tried his best to bring the jade out. However, in the tomb, it was black and black. The Eighth Master must have not seen the red spots on the jade pendant.
Fan Lao Er sat there thinking for a while, feeling that the Eighth Master finally brought out the jade pendant, which should have another purpose. At that time, Eighth Master might have felt that he could not live anymore, so he handed the jade pendant to him, and asked him to sell it, and then distributed it to the families of these brothers who robbed the tomb, even if it was a waste of resettlement.
But Eighth Master never knew that this blood-colored jade pendant could not sell much.
It was impossible to go back and see. Fan Lao Er was scared and sat on the ground to rest. Although the sun was coming out and it was warm on her body, Fan Lao Er could not help but feel a sense of chills from the inside.
I don’t know how long it took for Fan Lao Er to get up from the ground, take the piece of jade and return home.
After resting at home for a few hours, Fan Laoer bought a high-speed train ticket with the jade pendant. When he arrived in Jiangcheng, he sold the jade to Lao Wang of Gu Baoxuan for 80,000 yuan.
The brothers who robbed the tomb with him were all buried in the tomb, and only Fan Lao Er came back alive. Fan Lao Er felt sorry for him, so he paid for the money himself and posted 50,000 yuan to each of the brothers. After they transferred to their account, they felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!