Chapter 323 Weird Crying

Although people didn't say it, they still maintained a reverent attitude towards the corpse, not to mention that this was a corpse that had been buried for who knows how many years.

The four of them carefully put their heads into the coffin and took a closer look.

Sure enough, in addition to a skeleton, there were some funerary objects placed in the corner.

Because after years of ravages, these treasures that ordinary people would have found difficult to see in their entire lives have lost their former brilliance and become dim.

Shi Jiaojiao had no time to sigh about the ruthless passage of time. Instead, she simply passed by the jade treasures and stared with wide eyes, carefully searching for the gold she had been longing for.

Mu Ci said, "Take out the time pig. If you are unsure, you can throw it in and try."

Shi Jiaojiao nodded. Even if there were gold objects among the burial objects, it was impossible for them to be made entirely of gold. They had no way to divide them, so it would be best to give them to the Time Pig.

She waved her hand, and the time pig in the space appeared in her arms.

There were not too many burial objects in the coffin. The four of them put aside the jade that was obviously not gold, and stuffed the rest carefully into the time pig's mouth.

Fortunately, the burial objects were not very large, so there was no problem of not being able to fit them in.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at the numbers on the screen, and she felt happier every time they went up.

In the end, the burial objects added a total of 82 minutes to the length of Time Pig.

Every burial object went through a circle in the time pig's belly, just like skinning gold, leaving no trace. If the coffin could not be seen clearly at a glance, everyone would have wanted to dismantle the coffin and put some of the objects in to try it out.

After the event, the four of them carefully restored the coffin. No one touched anything except the gold that had been swallowed by the time pig.

Shi Jiaojiao stuffed the time pig into the space and returned with everyone.

We were not familiar with the route when we came, so in order to find the main tomb chamber, we walked almost half of the ancient tomb.

Shi Jiaojiao wanted to go back the same way, but she heard Mu Ci's suggestion: "Let's go from the other side, it's closer."

Although no one will be tired by these few steps, who would choose to take the longer route when there is a shortcut?

On the way back, Mu Ci was still walking in front, with Tang Wei following behind.

Because of the harvest, the depressed mood caused by those beasts before was relieved a lot.

Wang Jia was chatting with Shi Jiaojiao in a low voice.

However, he was stopped by Shi Jiaojiao before he could finish his words.

Shi Jiaojiao's ears moved slightly.

Where does the crying come from?

It was intermittent and the sound was particularly weak.

She listened carefully for a long time, but because the sound was so soft, she even suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Did you hear any sound?" Shi Jiaojiao stopped and asked.

Wang Jia was stunned: "What sound?"

Apart from their voices and footsteps, what other sounds were there in the entire ancient tomb?

Shi Jiaojiao frowned: "It seems like someone is crying."

Wang Jia was so scared by Shi Jiaojiao's words that he broke out in a cold sweat.

In the ancient tomb, the crying sound can only be heard by designated people.

The BUFF is almost fully stacked.

Wang Jia's body was covered with goose bumps again and again, and her scalp felt numb.

They had just pried open someone's coffin and taken away their burial objects. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Wang Jia trembled and said, "Could it be that the three moxibustion sticks are ineffective and they came to find me?"

But even if they found it, the gold had already gone into the Time Pig's stomach, and they couldn't give anything back.

Tang Wei listened carefully and said, "I didn't hear any sound. Are you too nervous and hallucinating?"

Shi Jiaojiao frowned. She was even afraid of horror movies, so how could she not be afraid of ghosts?

She is not afraid of killing people, because people can be dealt with physically, but how can ghosts be dealt with?

She couldn't possibly take out her tablet and play the Great Compassion Mantra, right?

The reason she could stand here calmly now was because she heard a very small voice amidst the crying just now.

But because the sound was too soft, I couldn't hear it clearly.

This scene doesn't seem like it was caused by a ghost.

She was carefully trying to identify the direction of the sound. Mu Ci, who had taken two steps forward, turned back with a grim expression, "There was indeed crying."

Tang Wei and Wang Jia shuddered at the same time.

If only Shi Jiaojiao heard it, it could be said to be an illusion, but now even Mu Ci heard it, which proves that there was real crying.

The two of them clasped their hands tightly and pricked up their ears.

But I still didn't hear anything.

Is this a human or a ghost? Why is he discriminating?

Shi Jiaojiao determined the direction of the voice, turned around and wanted to ask Wang Jia and Tang Wei to follow, but she saw their faces turned pale.

Wang Jia tried hard to stay calm and didn't want to cause any more trouble. Tang Wei was also a little scared, but he still held his girlfriend's hand tightly, trying to give her some comfort.

They also know that if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door.

But they did do something wrong. They took someone else's burial objects in front of his corpse. They really couldn't just stand up for it.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at the two of them and quickly started to explain, otherwise she was afraid that they would scare themselves to death.

"Don't worry, it's a human."

Wang Jia was stunned: "How did you hear that?"

Shi Jiaojiao was furious and explained through gritted teeth: "Have you forgotten about the eight survivors?"

Wang Jia quickly followed Shi Jiaojiao, "Aren't they all burned to ashes?"

Shi Jiaojiao: "People who can be infected with prions must be dependent on human flesh, so tell me, did they bring any food with them when they hid in the ancient tomb?"

Needless to say, as soon as the word "food" was mentioned, everyone had a guess in their mind.

Mu Ci searched carefully along the path leading to the source of the sound, passing through corridors, and the crying became louder and louder.

Now, Tang Wei and Wang Jia can also hear the sound clearly.

Finally, the four stopped in a tomb.

Everyone's faces turned extremely ugly when they heard the weak cry that sounded like that of a kitten.

On the way here, Shi Jiaojiao thought about the scenes she might see.

Those beasts are capable of eating humans, so what else can they not do?

She thought she was mentally prepared.

But when she saw the scene in the tomb, she stopped where she was. She couldn't say a word or shout out a word, and her throat felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton.

I saw two children sitting in the corner of the tomb, a boy and a girl. They did not look thin, and the boy looked older. They were comforting their sister in a low voice.

But this boy who was comforting his sister had his arms and legs cut countless times, with pits and bumps all over them. The wounds on his legs might have appeared recently, as they had not been bandaged and were still bleeding.

Even so, he still endured the pain and wiped away the little girl's tears: "Don't cry, brother doesn't feel any pain."

The broken cry seemed to cut through the air at this moment and pierced directly into Shi Jiaojiao's heart.

Shi Jiaojiao's nose felt sore and she couldn't control her tears. At the same time, her heart was filled with anger!