I felt someone walking around and touching myself. The touch was a tingling feeling. I was weak and uncomfortable all over, but I couldn't open my eyes.&1t;/p>

Is it Brother Li Liang?&1t;/p>

After struggling powerlessly, I could not open my eyes and my mouth was unable to open my strength.&1t;/p>

Some harsh voices could be heard in my ears: "It's really a thousand years... fate... heaven..."&1t;/p>

The last bit of consciousness began to blur...&1t;/p>

Having said that, the side led by the tomb owner was really strangely silent all the way, and the three wandered in the tomb passage without touching a single mechanism.&1t;/p>

The gloomy tomb passage began to seep water, and the sound of water drops gradually heard.&1t;/p>

Mo Qing walked and stopped, looking left and right. The little follower followed the king's pace indifferently. But the tomb owner did not dare to relax, and could not understand the gloomy weather of this ghost.&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun retreated step by step. These two monsters were completely imaginable and could not be killed no matter how hard they were! Even if they had broken their hands and feet, they could still stand up and attack continuously. As long as they were distracted, they would be dug out by these two monsters.&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun's movements are getting slower and slower, avoiding one attack, but being hit by another, and being knocked back a few steps. As soon as he looked up, he saw the four hands approaching with sharp claws. Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his heart tightened, it was over...&1t;/p>

Suddenly, blood splattered and four arms broke, and the two monsters were kicked out.&1t;/p>

It was the wood that Huo arrived: "Young Master! Young Master, where are you hurt?"&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun was supported by wood, wiped the blood on her face with her sleeve, and said, "Where are them?"&1t;/p>

Mutou replied: "Mr. Qin is moving in the opposite direction, and the others have not yet fallen."&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun looked at the two monsters with broken hands and stood up again, frowned and said, "Fuck! I'm standing up again!"&1t;/p>

Mutou immediately protected Liao Zijun behind him, picked up a bronze sword next to him, and said, "Young Master, be careful, they will leave it to me." He is not as capable as Young Master Qin, but he already has an idea in his heart.&1t;/p>

After a while, the scene was a bit bloody. The wood split the two Yin Puppets into pieces for five parts. Liao Zijun took a look at the corpse, and it was still squirming when it was so dead.&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun said indifferently: "Let's go." As he said that, he continued to walk forward. Mutou followed behind and asked, "Young Master, don't you go after Mr. Qin?" Liao Zijun responded: "No."&1t;/p>

The two of them walked into the passage one by one. Behind the passage was an iron-wood bridge between the cliffs. The bridge was very long, and some faint moonlight fell, but they could not see the starry sky when they looked up.&1t;/p>

Mutou said: "Young master, the young one should explore the way first."&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun nodded and said, "Be careful!" As the wood stepped on it, the iron chains shaking and making a squeaking sound.&1t;/p>

Mutou didn't look down, and I remember what my grandmother said, "Don't look at the soles of her feet when crossing the bridge, or looking at the grave when passing by, you have to kneel three times and kowtow nine times when you look at it."&1t;/p>

After a long time, Liao Zijun heard three cicadas from the opposite side, and then stepped on them with confidence, walked over quickly, and met with the wood.&1t;/p>

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Mu Tou frowned and said, "Young Master, it seems like a dead end." There are walls around him, so he didn't go out.&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun reached out to touch the cold stone wall, and suddenly a sound came from his ears. Wood strodes over and saw that the wooden bridge was broken!&1t;/p>

Liao Zijun said calmly: "Don't panic, if you cut off the back, you will have a way out. The graves of the ancients are not like digging a hole and burying them like now."&1t;/p>

Hearing these words, Mutou also felt that it made sense. He just followed his appearance and reached out to grop on the stone wall.&1t;/p>

On the other side, the tomb owner stood there impatiently, watching the man walking leisurely and slowly. At this level... the snail is faster than him! He couldn't help but say, "Are you trying to save someone? So slow!"&1t;/p>

Mo Qing glanced over and the tomb owner was silent. The young follower glared at him fiercely. How could you control your master!&1t;/p>

It took an hour to complete a tomb passage. The tomb owner had no choice but to doubt it. Could it be that he was suspicious? Next, seeing him following him as he wished, he gave up this idea.&1t;/p>

After many twists and turns, he finally arrived in front of a tomb. The tomb owner pushed open the door and walked in and said, "This Taoist priest usually lives here, but now he is out."&1t;/p>

The young follower entered first, looked here, and saw that there was no one in the house, so he walked out to report: "Master, there is no one inside."&1t;/p>

Mo Qing walked in and saw that there were only some things from his daughter's house in the house. It seemed that the Taoist priest was a woman.&1t;/p>

Suddenly, the tomb door was closed, and the young follower was injured by a yellow talisman and fell to the ground. He frowned and said, "Master, that ghost has betrayed me, this subordinate cannot open it."&1t;/p>

Mo Qing looked at these decorations and reached out to pick up a thread on the bed. This was Xueer's. It seemed that after going around, he returned to the starting point. Perhaps, there was not such a big place at all.&1t;/p>

The tomb owner outside the door smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, fight me!" However, before he finished laughing, the tomb door in front of him collapsed, his smile frozen, and his wide ghost eyes were filled with fear.&1t;/p>

A flash of eyes, a "bang bang" sound came from my ears, and things were broken one after another, and the five small turtle-carrying monuments placed here were shattered.&1t;/p>

When the eyes lit up, the candle fire spontaneously burned, Zhang Xue was tied to the cross, and Liao Zijun, wood, and Li Liang were placed in a circle around Zhang Xue, and the four of them were unconscious.&1t;/p>

The woman laughed strangely, and there was a row of Yin Puppets standing behind her, with a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that there would be ghosts who could see through our scams."&1t;/p>

The tomb owner lowered his head and came to the woman's side, but was knocked over to the ground by a yellow talisman from the woman. It hurt so much. She scolded: "Useless things!"&1t;/p>

Mo Qing's cold voice: "What are your attempts? The so-called curse is just that you put a poison. This Wang Ercun does not have any underground wealth. Where did you get these things?"&1t;/p>

The woman's cold voice: "There is no underground wealth here, but there is treasure! As long as you have this girl, everything is mine!" The Yin puppet beside her got entangled with the thousand-year-old ghost.&1t;/p>

Mo Qing said, "How did you let her go?"&1t;/p>

The woman said strangely: "Let her go? I have been searching for thirty years before I found such a top fate, which was born in the yin year, the yin month and the yin time." Her eyes turned and she smiled: "If you die, I will let her go."&1t;/p>

The young follower was anxious and shouted: "Don't be rude! I will die for my master! Master, you still have great achievements, don't!" He kicked a Yin Puppet away, annoyed that these things are hard to beat and die!&1t;/p>

The woman stood in the dark, covered with long covers, unable to see her face clearly, and only showed a pair of cold eyes, walked towards Zhang Xue, stepped on Liao Zijun's body, and was like walking on the ground, with thin hands pinching Zhang Xue's little face, and said coldly: "Have you thought about it?"&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!