Chapter 118: Burial Mound, Antique Blade

When Si Yinghua ran over, he saw that Lu Chengfu was frightened once more. Utterly speechless, he said to Qi Hao and the others, “Does this guy have to be so timid? Is he going to scare himself to death?”

Qi Hao couldn’t be bothered to reply to Si Yinghua. He quickly lowered his head and asked Lu Chengfu, “What’s wrong? Are you okay now? Chengfu! What the hell is going on with you?”

Jian Chongying still wanted to ask Lu Chengfu about what just happened, but just as he opened his mouth, he looked up and saw Wang Xuewen shouting at them in the distance to hurry up and move faster, so they went in first.

“Alright, we’re coming, we’ll be there in a bit!” Qi Hao shouted back at Wang Xuewen in the distance.

Lu Chengfu’s eyes widened and his face tightened. He stared fixedly at Wang Xuewen in the distance, but saw that Wang Xuewen’s normal behavior this time was completely different from what he had seen in his illusion.

Lu Chengfu’s mouth was half-open. He was in a trance and, for one moment, couldn’t differentiate between illusion and anything else. He shook his head in confusion. “What’s wrong with me?”

These words immediately sent a chill down Qi Hao and Jian Chongying’s backs.

To be honest, in this dark place, even the gutsy two couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw Lu Chengfu scaring himself like this. They always felt that something was off, but couldn’t tell what was wrong.

Si Yinghua wasn’t in the mood to wait for them. Seeing that Lu Chengfu’s expression had relaxed quite a bit, he hurriedly said, “Okay, I’ll go first. Xuewen’s calling. Hurry and bring this guy over. We’re heading in first!”

Qi Hao paused. He turned on his phone which was livestreaming and was about to check the time, but he must have somehow pressed the power button earlier, and the screen was black.

Fortunately, there was the flashlight on Jian Chongying, as well as the flashlight which they had specially brought with them. After switching his phone on, Qi Hao logged into his livestream account again and was surprised to find that the number of fans had increased exponentially. Many of them were IDs he didn’t know. Qi Hao was pleasantly surprised and overjoyed when he saw this. Sure enough, livestreaming in a tomb would attract fans. It made him even more eager to livestream and he completely forgot about how it was getting late.

Qi Hao nodded in reply to Si Yinghua. “Okay, we’ll catch up immediately.” He also took a casual glance at the comments that were flooding the screen, and his face twisted a bit. He saw that the comments were all: Die, die, die…

The avatars had also been uniformly replaced with the same blotchy black-and-white background. It looked like a total of eight people, whose heads were covered in so much filth that their faces couldn’t be clearly seen. It was very creepy-looking. Were they trying to scare him? They were looking down on him too much!

After Si Yinghua left, Qi Hao first took a few selfies and uploaded them, then specifically took a few pictures of his two brothers, Jian Chongying and Lu Chengfu, and uploaded them. For a moment, he forgot to care about Lu Chengfu, and hurriedly had Jian Chongying help him up and get ready to go in as he quickly showed him the number of fans in the livestream.

“I told you we would definitely attract fans if we do a livestream in the tomb. There are so many fans here. Come, let’s hurry and follow the team inside. Maybe the number of fans will break the record later,” Qi Hao finished excitedly.

Jian Chongying was overjoyed to see the number of fans and momentarily forgot about how Lu Chengfu had scared himself silly. “Hurry and show Chengfu the fans; maybe it’ll give him some courage!”

Qi Hao rested his hand on Lu Chengfu’s shoulder and let him have a look. As soon as Lu Chengfu’s gaze swept over the phone, he could only see more and more blood and handprints oozing out of a black screen; he even worried that the blood would stain Qi Hao’s hand.

His pupils contracted and Lu Chengfu staggered backward. It was a good thing Qi Hao didn’t show him much. Wow, he could even scare himself with this. Qi Hao didn’t know what to say. He and Jian Chongying took turns responding to fan comments while they dragged Lu Chengfu along with them.

They were quick and soon caught up with Wang Xuewen and the others. They arrived at an intersection which was surrounded by many smaller paths that had stone lions on both sides. There was one path with the most stone lions.

Jian Chongying and Qi Hao were amazed and excited, but Lu Chengfu was particularly dazed. He felt like everything in front of him was familiar. Or was he still dreaming?

The two were so excited that they couldn’t care less about Lu Chengfu as they hurriedly took photos with the stone lions and filmed this impressive sight.

Si Yinghua and Jiang Meng, who were still tugging at the talismans on the stone lions, were a bit impatient. Seeing that they had arrived, they hurriedly shouted at them, “Come and help tear them off, there are only a dozen left.”

After saying that, Si Yinghua tore off another five pieces in one breath.

“Where did Old Wang Xuewen run off to?” Qi Hao and Jian Chongying looked around but didn’t see him or Sun Jiezhen.

They weren’t fooling around in the tomb, were they?

Before Si Yinghua could speak, Sun Jiezhen’s excited voice came from afar. “Hurry… hurry up and come here. Young Master Wang found an antique blade. It must be worth a lot of money.”

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