The head seemed to have noticed Bai Liu's gaze, turned around in a daze, and came face to face with Mu Sicheng who was next to it.

Mu Sicheng tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

The man's head was snow-white, and his face was strangely connected into pieces, like the prototype of a plaster statue. Only some rough depressions and ups and downs could be seen on the face, without specific facial features.

Just when Mu Sicheng thought that this thing had no eyes, nose and mouth, the head at the mouth seemed to be pulled down with a knife, and there was a blood-red cut, which split straight Behind the ear, there are sharp fangs growing inside, and a strong bloody stench hits the face.

It stuck out its barbed tongue, as if ready to lick Mu Sicheng's chin.

Bai Liu quickly pulled Mu Sicheng back, and hid directly under the bed, so that the head could not be licked.

This person's head was tilted, and he slowly climbed down from under the bed, revealing his body, with limbs growing on an extremely distorted, wavy spine, and it was crawling on the outside of the bed side by side, using the There are no facial features, only the face with the mouth tilted its head, quietly looking at the two people huddled in the corner under the bed.

Mu Sicheng held Bai Liu's hand tightly, he was already in a cold sweat from fright.

"This thing has no eyes, nose and ears." Mu Sicheng said in an extremely low voice, almost whispering with Bai Liu, "Can't you find us? We can quietly..."

Bai Liu didn't answer Mu Sicheng's words, but stared at the man without facial features. He slowly reached out and picked up a small stone from the bottom of the bed. face.

The thing outside the bed suddenly opened its eyes, as if it opened its mouth, two blood-red slits were split in the eyes, the eyeballs rolled around inside, and finally stared straight at the white willow under the bed .

Mu Sicheng was almost scared to death: "What are you doing!"

Bai Liu said calmly: "I'll prove to you that it has eyes. It's impossible for you to run away quietly in front of it."

"This thing is a ghost."

Mu Sicheng looked at the thing outside in horror: "You, ghost?"

Bai Liu explained unhurriedly: "Have you heard the story of being a slave to a tiger? Simply put, the person who was killed by something turned into a ghost, and instead helped the thing find its prey."

"There are so many drowned people here in Yinshan Village. These drowned people will turn into water ghosts, and water ghosts will find substitutes."

"Normally, water ghosts will be reincarnated if they find a substitute, but the water ghosts here in Yinshan Village can't reincarnate even if they find a substitute, and they are still trapped here. It can't change people, and those doubles who are swallowed by water ghosts will also turn into ghosts. People who are alive are afraid of killing themselves, and ghosts are not afraid of ghosts that killed themselves when they were alive, so these ghosts will be driven by water ghosts. "

"Whoever eats people but not humans is called a tiger, and whoever acts as a minion for the tiger's sake is called a miner."

"I suspect that this thing is an innocent passer-by who was captured by the water ghosts who turned into ghosts after the death of the people here in Yinshan Village, and turned into ghosts."

Bai Liu looked at the thing outside the bed: "When you die, you forget your human form, so you become neither a human nor a ghost, but when working as a tiger, these ghosts need to pretend to be people to lure passers-by into the mountain, so these ghosts are like a ghost again. ‌Become human, like now."

The moment the twisted humanoid monster outside the bed opened its eyes and saw the two people under the bed, it suddenly twisted its neck and started to move. Going back, it slowly stood up while transforming.

Mu Sicheng could only see that the bent legs slowly changed from valgus to varus, and then turned into a pair of normal people's calves, and then the toes turned from facing away from the bottom of the bed to facing the bottom of the bed, and then Gently stood on tiptoe, leaving behind the angular footprints that Mu Sicheng and the others saw outside the house with only the soles of their feet.

A pair of pale hands gently grasped the edge of the bed, and a smiling woman's face bent over and emerged from the bottom of the bed. She gently and amiably waved to Mu Sicheng at the bottom of the bed. His smile was sinister: "Come out."

"Why do you hide under the bed when you come to my house, come out."

The woman looked like an ordinary person, with complete facial features, and her voice was full of affinity, like an ordinary woman who really welcomes her neighbors to visit her. The strange thing is her eyes, only the whites of them.

Mu Sicheng could see goosebumps: "It changed from a ghost to a human in front of me to lie to me! Why do you think I was fooled!"

"Maybe I think you're not very smart, so it's easier to cheat." Bai Liu said.

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu speechlessly: "How do you know she's a ghost?"

Bai Liu replied: "There are records in the "Maoshan Magic Manuscript"."

Mu Sicheng also felt the smell now, he looked at the ghost outside the bed that hadn't come in, and asked curiously: "How do you know she doesn't go under the bed? She crawled out from under the bed of."

"Because I saw this." Bai Liu stepped aside, letting Mu Sicheng look behind him.

At the bottom of the bed behind Bai Liu is a collapsed soil pit that can roughly allow an adult to enter and exit, and there is a folded plastic coordinate beside it, with [7] written on it and [left by the archaeological team of xxx University] on the bottom. 】.

Mu Sicheng looked at the pothole in astonishment: "This is?"

Bai Liu raised the coordinates and looked into the dark and gloomy pit: "This should be one of the coordinates of the ancient tomb excavated by the archaeological team, and the bottom leads to the ancient tomb."

The woman outside the bed was still walking around on tiptoes, bending down from time to time to look at them with those eyeballless eyes, but she never came in.

Bai Liu looked out of the bed: "This ghost probably also crawled out of this hole, which means that the [tiger] it raised lives in this hole, and the ghost is so afraid of [tiger] that it dare not Come in."

"And we are also in the [Hukou]!" Mu Sicheng wanted to cry, "It's all sent to the tiger's mouth, so she doesn't need to arrest us!"

Bai Liu withdrew her gaze, lay down, and was about to walk into the pothole.

Mu Sicheng held Bai Liu's shoulder firmly, he looked at the dark pothole, the stale smell wafting from inside made him tremble: "...do you really want to go down?"

Bai Liu turned around and saw Mu Sicheng shrunk into a ball in fright, and patted him on the shoulder in a rare comforting way: "If you're really scared, you can go that way too."

Bai Liu pointed to the outside of the bed, and the woman just looked down at them, with a strange smile on her face, and a soft voice: "Come out to be a guest, little brother."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Mu Sicheng followed Bai Liu into the pothole with tears in his eyes.

The pothole is very narrow, and Bai Liu, who is a little thinner with his elbows propped up, can pass slowly, while a big man like Mu Sicheng can only roll and wriggle inside.

The more he squirmed in, the more desolate and desolate Mu Sicheng's face became.

This passage is too small, if something happens in the tomb later, he won't be able to run away, he will be stuck here in the passage!

Bai Liu held up the flashlight to shine the light in, and the tunnel extending into the pothole seemed to never bottom out. Mu Sicheng felt that they had already crawled in, and the surrounding was getting more and more humid, and it was a little more spacious. A little bit, no significant change.

"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu, who was walking in front, turned his head, "You go ahead, my phone's battery is low, and I still need a light when I come out later, now use the night mode of your video camera to find the way."

The current passageway is wide enough for Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng to hand over back and forth.

When Mu Sicheng turned on the night mode and aimed at the depth of the corridor, he shuddered.

The night mode of the camera is a fluorescent green screen, and when everything around is dark and unknown and captured on a small green screen, for some reason, Mu Sicheng feels even more hellish.

Mu Sicheng asked tremblingly, "Bai Liu, how long have we been climbing?"

Bai Liu glanced at the phone: "It's almost an hour, it's past ten o'clock now, come out quickly, or it will be more dangerous to wait until it gets dark."

Mu Sicheng was furious, and he muttered in a low voice: "Is the normal archaeological tunnel so long..."

But the murmurings turned into murmurs, out of the mentality of not wanting to face the ghost outside the bed, Mu Sicheng bit the bullet and ran in with the camera in his hand. He stared at the picture in the camera and suddenly paused.

"Bai Liu..." Mu Sicheng turned his head stiffly, "Just now this passage moved a bit."

On the green screen of the camera, Mu Sicheng clearly saw that the passageway swayed from side to side, as if something crawled on both sides.

Bai Liu was unmoved: "Well, I saw it before."

After Mu Sicheng realized that Bai Liu didn't take this change seriously at all, he continued to crawl inside heartbroken.

The channel in the camera shakes more and more frequently, and Mu Sicheng can feel the things crawling around are getting closer to them, and he can even hear the sound.

Boom boom boom... boom boom boom...

Mu Sicheng was familiar with this voice, he heard it just last night, it was the sound of someone inside the coffin knocking on the coffin lid.

The current aisle is wide enough for Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng to crawl side by side. Bai Liu glanced at the camera that Mu Sicheng was holding, and suddenly covered Mu Sicheng's mouth and nose and turned to the side of the aisle.

Bai Liu warned coldly: "Wait a minute and don't move, something is crawling out."

Mu Sicheng is like an ice sculpture, holding the camera motionlessly.

In the distance, there was the sound of someone digging the soil with their hands and feet. Mu Sicheng held his breath and held up the screen. He watched helplessly on the green screen. The reversed arm stretched into the camera frame.

A face whose facial features could not be seen clearly appeared in the camera, the head was tilted at a strange angle, the spine grew on the belly, and the back was soft, shaking as it crawled, and the knees were completely Folding inward, Mu Sicheng crawled past him in a gesture that Mu Sicheng couldn't describe in words.

When the ghost completely passed in front of Mu Sicheng, just when Mu Sicheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Behind this ghost is dragging a coffin!

The coffin was dragged out by the ghost, and there were constant thump, thump, thump, thump sounds from inside.

The moment Bai Liu and the others passed by, the thumping sound suddenly stopped.