Qingzhang Town Evil Tomb: I Pried Open the Pre-Qin Forbidden Tomb

Before his death, my grandfather left a forbidden message: There are no dragons in Qingzhang, and those who enter will never return. Qingzhang Ridge is a forbidden area that everyone on the north-south journey avoids. There is a tomb of the pre-Qin Dynasty Jueyin hidden in the belly of the mountain. No one has dared to set foot in it for thousands of years. A heavy rainstorm overnight broke away the earth in the middle of the mountain, and forcibly exposed the stone gate of the Yin Tomb that had been dusty for thousands of years. I took Heizi and Fatty into the mountain to explore the tomb, but the moment I opened the door, I encountered the most vicious evil-suppressing pattern in the world. The malfunctioning compass, the lingering fragrance in the tomb, and the baby's paw prints covering the entire tomb passage It was the living flesh and blood of a baby that was forcibly pressed into the thousand-year-old cold stone and crawled all the way to the depths of the tomb. Yin fetuses pave the road, human oil solidifies stone, Yin corrosion soaks the road, and blood glaze seals the soul. Deep in the tomb passage, children kept laughing, their black hair was bound to their feet and they were asking for their lives. Thousands of soul-locking figurines opened their eyes and stared at the visitor. In the center of the tomb, a huge bronze coffin that has grown up with the rocks has been turned upside down for thousands of years, suppressing a peerless evil that even ancient books dare not record. The forbidden area that grandpa never dared to step into all his life, today, the three of me broke in. From then on, the taboos in the industry were broken, and the things that had been suppressed for thousands of years in Qingzhangling were awakened. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.