Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

fake.

fake.

.................

Is it fake???

Jinnian's small body trembled slightly, and she covered her ears tightly with her hands, but she couldn't suppress the creepy rustling sound.

That delicate little face was now wrinkled into a ball, like a crumpled paper. He doubted life deeply in his heart and kept cursing his damn curiosity.

I know I shouldn't watch it, but I can't control myself.

He couldn't help it, so he moved his hands slightly to make a gap and opened his eyes slightly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, an eyeball came into his sight. The eyeball seemed to have life and moved closer to him.

If it had a mouth, it would definitely laugh triumphantly at this moment, because the mockery in its eyes was so obvious, as if it was laughing at Jinnian's cowardice.

Jinnian quickly closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fingers tightly together, and his heart was pounding.

He couldn't help but curl his lips, his heart full of grievance and fear. He was just afraid!

Who wouldn't be afraid of something so terrifying?

That large flock of butterflies should have been extremely beautiful.

They have blue fluorescent wings that flutter like twinkling stars in the night sky. They are more beautiful than real stars. The fluorescence on the wings flickers, and the blue light is dreamy. However, behind this beauty are disgusting eyeballs.

Those eyeballs were blood red, with red bloodshot and blood clots that were about to fall off, densely filling the entire space. The extended red blood vessels were bulging and swollen, as if bloody liquid would gush out at any time.

Jinnian immediately closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

This is not the first time he has had this dream. The other party keeps pestering him and he always meets her in his dreams. But he never learns his lesson and always comes to see her excitedly. Sometimes he doesn’t even realize he is in a dream and only reacts after being woken up by the fright.

He was so cowardly that he dared not move, as if he was frozen in place. After a long time, he felt his body was numb from standing, and he coaxed himself to be brave.

I did a lot of psychological preparation in my heart, telling myself over and over again to be brave. After repeating it in my mind for a long time, I finally mustered the courage to open my eyes again.

This time, perhaps because of his fear, all he saw was the back of the butterfly.

The large blue fluorescent wings fluttered and sparkled, making him temporarily forget the fear he had just felt.

If he saw those eyeballs again, he felt that he might cry.

"What are you doing?"

Jinnian shouted with tears in her voice.

She always pesters him, appears in his dreams from time to time, and scares him. What does she want to do?

I don’t know if this sound had an effect, but the large wings that had gathered together suddenly scattered.

Jinnian put his hand down and made a threatening face.

After it dispersed, I saw what was behind it.

His body was stiff and hard, just like a corpse.

He then realized that he was wrong. They were not separating because they were afraid of him, but were making way for the oversized wings behind them.

"You...why are you so big?"

Jinnian's voice was trembling as he asked stutteringly, his steps retreating frantically involuntarily, as if the butterfly in front of him was some ferocious beast. In fact, it was.

His eyes were fixed on the oversized fluttering moth, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

That moth was so huge, so big that it was frightening. Jinnian couldn't help but think of other ordinary moths. Although they looked a little ugly from the front, they were at least the size of a normal moth.

But the one in front of him was like a huge monster, bigger than his head. When its wings were spread, they could completely cover his face.

How come everyone else is normal, but you become the plus version?

When was the last time you saw it?

Jinnian squinted his eyes and tried hard to recall.

Last time, how did it appear last time?

Memories came flooding back, but they were so blurry that he couldn't grasp the key details.

At that time in the mine, he didn't feel anything, but when he thought about it now, the details inside had drifted away like the wind, leaving no trace in his mind.

"Did you eat me............?"

Jinnian muttered to himself, making a blind guess, his eyes full of disapproval.

The big moth seemed to have heard his words and flew over with its wings fluttering. Its huge wings flapped the air, making a whistling sound, as if a gust of wind was about to hit. When it got closer, it slowed down its frequency.

Jinnian looked at it nervously, his body as stiff as a stone.

The large moth circled him 360 degrees and then stopped in front of him.

When it circled around Jinnian, Jinnian tilted his head slightly and saw the densely packed cracks on his back. They were closed, but at the openings there were spasming muscles that kept throbbing.

Everything was hidden, and the only thing shown to him was the beautiful pair of big wings. The blue wings on the back of the bird sparkled with charming light, as dazzling as sapphires, and the patterns on the wings were delicate and exquisite, as if they were carefully carved works of art.

This action seemed more like an agreement with what Jinnian had just said.

“So it’s true…”

Jinnian's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Then, will you eat me?"

Jinnian asked timidly, but he didn't seem as scared as before. For some reason, he always had a familiar feeling when looking at the huge but terrifying moth in front of him.

The big moth seemed to pause for a moment, as if thinking about his question, and then it flapped its wings and got closer and closer to him until it was almost right in front of him.

Jinnian didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that a small movement of his would anger this terrible moth.

He was afraid that the other party would mistake him for those small accounts and eat him up.

Until the wings of a huge butterfly gently touched his face. The cool feeling made his body tremble involuntarily. The huge wings covered his entire head, plunging him into darkness.

Although he was trapped in darkness, Jinnian felt a peace of mind he had never felt before.

Want to get closer to each other.

Want to merge with each other.

They were supposed to be the closest, they were supposed to be one.

The butterfly's wings pressed against his lips, the beautiful wings swaying on both sides of his cheeks, fitting perfectly.

Ever since Jinnian felt the cold breath approaching him, his body stopped moving. An indescribable sense of familiarity surged into his heart, as if this moth belonged to him, was caused by him, and was created by him. The call from his bloodline exploded in his mind, and Jinnian suddenly stretched out his hands and loosely embraced it.

However, his hands were empty.

He opened his eyes, and the big moth, along with the small moths flying around it, seemed to be like phantoms, shattered and turned into countless scattered points of light.

Jinnian stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his heart aching inexplicably.

He suppressed his wildly beating heart and quietly watched the large spots of light falling in front of him, like the starry sky.

Just now, only he himself knew how much he wanted to hug the other person.

The throbbing heart slowed down its beating.

Jinnian slowly came to consciousness.

He knocked his head in annoyance, imitating Er Yuehong. Was he possessed by a ghost just now?

It's so scary behind it!

However, it didn't seem to have any intention of hurting itself.................

Jinnian slowly covered his face, closed his eyes, and let himself sink into the darkness.

His heart was full of contradictions and confusion. He didn't know what this moth was and why it gave him such a strong sense of familiarity. What should he do?

Do I have to go down to the mine again to meet them?

Jinnian covered his face, and when this idea popped into his mind, he actually thought it was very reasonable and agreed with it.

“Year after year….”

"Every year?"

"Every year!"

A gentle call sounded in her ears. Jinnian frowned and buried her face in her hands, not wanting to open her eyes.

When he finally got annoyed, he let go of her hand and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Well?"

"!"

Jinnian opened his eyes and saw his brother's face close to him. He could clearly see the fine hairs on his face, which seemed to sparkle with golden light under the sunlight. There were also eyes full of doting and gentle gaze like the warm sun in spring. Just one glance made him stunned, at a loss.

At this time, Jinnian was supporting his waist, completely pressing Er Yuehong under him. His brother was like a little wife, slightly shrinking his body, with one hand on Jinnian's waist to help him support the weight of his body, and the other hand with bulging veins grasping the armrest of the sofa next to him.

If he hadn't been holding them up, the two of them would have fallen on the bed by now.

Er Yuehong's jade-like face was flushed with a faint red, as charming as the sunset in the sky. It was rare, and her face showed a look that was never seen on ordinary days.

He had no intention of resisting. Instead, he indulged Jinnian's actions and allowed himself to be pressed down on her. This made Jinnian's heart beat faster involuntarily, and the throbbing feeling came back.

My brother, he is pinning me down......

This look of being in control is so beautiful.

The shiny black hair was pushed back, revealing a smooth forehead, with scattered hair around the ears. Under the curved eyebrows were a pair of deep and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly upturned lips, with a faint smile.

He had only seen this smile once, and it was so bewitching.

"................elder brother?"

Jinnian's voice was filled with a hint of doubt and uncertainty, but his mind was wandering involuntarily. He wondered if he was dreaming.

If my brother knew that in his dream, he was pinned down by me and felt like he was being bullied, would he be angry?

Er Yuehong was pressed under him, and when she heard his call, she responded slightly.

"Um.............."

The deep and magnetic voice echoed in Jinnian's ears, and a tingling sensation penetrated into his ears. Jinnian supported himself on the bed with both hands and shook his head slightly.

After blinking, the two of them still did the same action.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Jinnian felt that his brother seemed to glance at him, then glanced down and quickly looked away. Then, his ears turned red, spreading to his exposed collarbone.

Jinnian lowered his head out of curiosity and saw that he was still wearing the robe he had brought back from Fifth Master.

This robe was so thin that it could hardly cover anything. Jinnian just felt cold underneath, just like a beggar begging for food.

He couldn't help but secretly complain about himself in his heart. He looked too much like a gangster who flirted with a "girl". Even he himself would kick her if he saw her.