Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

After simple repairs, the convoy was ready to set up camp here temporarily and get ready to explore the ruins in front of it.

Boss Ma, who thought that everything was under control, was sitting on a beach chair, leaning on his civilized staff and facing the ruins with fiery eyes.

He chose to turn a blind eye to the nagging complaints of his young model girlfriend beside him, and just stared at the relic in front of him that might contain his hope.

While the group was busy, Hu Ming was sitting alone on the city wall, looking at the eaves in the ruins.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Cu, who had no idea what a photography assistant should do, came to Hu Ming and asked casually.

"I said I was seeing a ghost, do you believe it?"

Hu Ming did not look back, his eyes were still focused on the shadowed area above the eaves.

From this angle, nothing else is visible except the shadows cast by the buildings.

"Ghost? Don't scare me. What kind of era is it now? Are you still a ghost? Do you think I'm a child? Ghost stories can scare me?"

"Besides, it's still broad daylight, where did the ghost come from?"

Li Cu subconsciously shrank his neck, and seemed to feel a dark wind slowly blowing from the ruins. He subconsciously took a step back, squeezing his neck.

"Just because you haven't seen something before doesn't mean you don't have it. Be careful. This ruins is not simple. There are dangers everywhere inside. Don't leave it here accidentally."

Hu Ming laughed, blinked at the shadow, turned over and jumped off the wall.

"By the way, Li Cu, find a good angle and use your SLR camera to take a picture. It's where I just looked... and you'll find something interesting when you look back."

Before leaving, Hu Ming waved his hand at Li Cu and reminded him.

"What? It's so mysterious. Could it be that there really is such a thing as a ghost?"

"You are obviously a professor of archeology after all, but why do you talk like those people who are great at dancing?

Li Cu looked at Hu Ming's retreating back and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Having said that, Li Cu was quite honest and obediently took a few photos in the direction Hu Ming was looking from different angles.

"Everything is still business as usual. Where is something?"

After looking through it roughly, Li Cu still didn't find anything unusual. However, under Wu Xie's call, he could only follow his job as an assistant, taking photos aimlessly everywhere.

While the group of people were busy performing their duties, Hu Ming wandered around leisurely, commenting and marveling at some wall monuments that recorded ancient texts from time to time.

When the preparation work was about to end, Li Cu suddenly turned the camera in the direction that Hu Ming was looking at before.

"Fuck!"

Under the eaves, a black silhouette of a human figure suddenly appeared silently!

Li Cu's heart suddenly trembled, his hand trembled, and the SLR seemed to be hanging in the air.

I said I was seeing a ghost!

Hu Ming's previous words vaguely rang in Li Cu's ears. Under the bright sun, Li Cu's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

But before Li Cu could scream subconsciously, the human-shaped shadow under the eaves seemed to smile, and in the next moment, it suddenly disappeared without a trace!!!

Li Cu didn't believe in evil, so he looked back and forth from every corner, but still found nothing.

"Is it an hallucination? It's impossible, right? There can't really be creatures like ghosts, right?"

In just a few minutes, Li Cu's underwear was soaked with cold sweat.

The scorching sun in the desert could not bring him the slightest warmth, but only the coldness in his heart.

…

"Boss, Second Master, come and see! There is a new discovery!"

Just when Li Cu was at a loss, Wang Meng, who was digging a hole to set up a tent, suddenly shouted loudly.

"I was just about to set up my tent here when I discovered these things, and they looked like they had been burned by fire!"

When everyone gathered around, Wang Meng frowned and pointed to a pile of camera equipment dug out of the sand pit.

Hu Ming and Wu Xie looked at each other, a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

Almost all the SLRs in the sandpit were smashed, and various parts were piled up in a mess. As Wang Meng said, the casings of many instruments were covered with scorch marks.

I opened a few SLRs randomly and found that the SD cards inside were also damaged to varying degrees.

"Tell me, did these cameras capture something that they shouldn't have captured?"

Li Cu held Danfan in his hand tightly, his mind filled with ghosts from just now, and he subconsciously expressed his guess.

"What's going on? Why does this damn kid look like he's frightened?"

Wu Xie looked at Li Cu, who looked frightened and confused, in astonishment.

Before he even entered, the ruined buildings on the outside scared him? Shouldn't it?

"Perhaps I saw a ghost in broad daylight!"

Hu Ming used the engineering shovel to continue digging the deep hole, pointed his finger, and replied casually.

"...unlucky boy."

Wu Xie looked in the direction Hu Ming pointed. He probably understood something. He twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed.

"Tsk, I seem to have found a familiar instrument..."

"The SD card is still in good condition. I really don't know if that guy is lucky or has too many evil intentions?"

"Wang Meng, leave it to you. See if you can find some useful photos in it."

Hu Ming had already dug out a familiar instrument from the sand pit, whistled, took out the SD card and threw it to Wang Meng.

Hu Ming did not participate in the discussion. He glanced at Wu Xie, who looked a little regretful, lit a cigarette and came to the side.

The owner of this camera, Hu Ming, knew Lan Ting, a famous young female writer from Taiwan.

About three years ago, she joined a tour group to Gutongjing with a good friend because of her writing material.

It is worth mentioning that Lan Ting's good friend Daodao committed suicide not long after returning from Gutongjing, and Lan Ting...

Some time ago, Lan Ting joined a team to Gutongjing again, and committed suicide not long after returning.

Hu Ming met Lan Ting through Wu Xie. Three years ago, at another tea party, Wu Xie, who was aliased as Guan Gen, met Lan Ting.

At that time, Hu Ming happened to be in Hangzhou. For various reasons, Wu Xie introduced Lan Ting, who was troubled by the abnormal state of his friend and the unexplained suicide, to Hu Ming.

Unfortunately, Hu Ming went to the United States soon after. For various reasons, the two did not have a relationship beyond friendship.

But

"There is still a chance to meet again!"

Hu Ming raised his lips slightly and flicked away the half-smoked cigarette.