After two days of temptation, although they only walked to the tomb where Zhenmu once arrived, the man with the surname Yan who has the map has basically passed those traps and confirmed the accuracy of the map.

On the seventh night, everything was ready.

A group of people entered the underground palace again.

"It\'s the deepest position we have entered so far." Zhenmu stopped to look behind him. "I met a monster like a long-haired female ghost from here, and then go forward..."

The group stopped to look at the man with the surname Yan.

"Boss, what shall we do?" Xiao Li turned and asked with a smile.

The man stiffened his face and took out the map for a closer look, and Zhen Hao frowned: "What should I do? Of course I must continue to move forward! Mr. Yan, didn’t you say that that kind of thing can\'t be avoided? What was the first two days? Not met."

"That\'s not an ordinary dumpling or a devil in a tomb, but a\'human\' guarding the tomb."

"Don\'t be anxious." The man gave Zheng Hao a lukewarm look, perhaps because of his stiff face, his expression looked very cold, he nodded slightly to Xiao Li and Zhenmu: "Let\'s go on, map There are only some traps marked, not even all, and the tomb keeper is not marked. But this is not the first time we have encountered such a situation. Tombs without maps have also played a lot. This is a small matter. He panicked before he reached it."

The calm and cold tone effectively calmed some uneasy people.

Zhen Hao looked at Mr. Yan without a word, and continued to follow the team. The sister Lei who walked in the last hall squinted and sneered, while Ronaldinho, who guarded his master behind his back, heard Master gently. He looked back at Zhen Hao after his laughter, and his usual mild gaze was lightly taunting.

"Master, he is too obstructive. Such a dangerous place may drag our hind legs..."

"Can\'t do it~ Stinky boy."

"...Oh." Ronaldinho lowered his head while Lei raised her hand and rubbed her palm on his back.

How long has it been since the person who wrote all the dissatisfaction and arrogance on his face? Sister Lei narrowed her eyes. In a sense, she was really "simple".

...

"This underground palace is really big, how long has it gone?" Chun Lei whispered.

Tiezi nodded: "After all, we have to avoid the traps according to the boss\'s prompts, and we must be careful of the tomb keeper who appears suddenly."

"But there are really gravekeepers, although we haven\'t seen anything like a female ghost." Tiezi touched his face. "Well? But because it was too close to the ground? How could there be water drops?" The lying trough still fell into my mouth!"

Water droplets? Ah, probably, it’s not so deep here and it’s down the mountain. It’s not surprising that there is enough water in the underground river.

And... Chun Lei rolled his eyes at him, "Your mouth is too big, idiot!"

"Rolling and rolling." Tiezi took a few sips, stopped and took out the kettle from the backpack to prepare for gargle, Zheng Hao walked behind the two with a straight face, knocking him down with his eyes, almost putting Tiezi in his hand Kettle hit the ground.

"Don\'t get in the way!"

Tie Zi\'s face twisted instantly, and Chun Lei grabbed what he wanted to say, "Don\'t make trouble!" Chun Lei shook his head slightly with his eyes: the boss looked at it.

An angry sneering iron child sipped at Zhen Hao\'s back.

He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Damn, wait for that sadagi to be gone to see how I can adjust him!" So there was a drop of water on his head, and this time the annoying iron couldn\'t control so much. Just drip it!

At this time, Xiao Li and Zhenmu suddenly walked to the front and said: "The front is a dead end!"

"Dead Road..." Mr. Yan stepped forward and touched the wall just to say something. Zhen Hao behind his back suddenly raised his voice and asked: "What\'s the matter, Mr. Yan?! Can you give us the wrong way with the map in your hand?" "

"..."

When he said this sentence, everyone in the room had only one idea: Is this person\'s brain flooding, right? Seeking Mr. Yan\'s stubble in front of them?

Zhenmu frowned and sighed, and finally Lei sister\'s smile widened, and several people looked at each other: ‘Boss, do you want to kill him? ‘Mr. Yan’s face was colder than before. He lowered his eyes and took out the map, ignoring anyone, but carefully stroking Yan Si’s seam wall carefully, looking for institutions on it.

"Huh!" Chun Lei and Tie Zi turned their heads in disappointment.

Zhen Hao clenched his fists and thought, "Yan\'s surname Yan does not respect himself. He must be nice to go out!"

Zhen Bei, who had not spoken since coming down, stood and looked up at the place where the lighting rod could not illuminate, and looked at the top of the dark tomb, slowly revealing a silly smile.

Ah~ here it is.

...

"Oh! Who is guarding the outermost tomb?" Wang Xiaolan looked back at the man hugging him from behind.

"Huh? It\'s Mu Shi and Mu Jiu." Wen Feng whispered, rubbing Wang Xiaoma\'s neck with his lips and chin.

The anxious Wang Xiaoma, who was entangled in him, grunted as he pushed away.

"These are the two like jellyfish?" It\'s so soft that it will also make a "chirping" sound. I have to say it\'s pretty cute.

"They will turn into water-like liquids and take advantage of the opportunity to penetrate part of their bodies into people\'s bodies. People who are penetrated by Mu Shi Mu Jiu will not even feel pain, and then begin to swallow from their bodies... Viscera, intestines, The last is fat, but they don’t eat skin, so in the end..."

"There is only a soft skin..."

"..."

I\'m such a stupid to say they are cute. Wang Xiaolan swallowed with a cheek.

The light-colored lips hooked up, and Wenfeng tried hard to hug Wang Xiaomao, his excessively feminine and beautiful face stuck behind his neck, and the tip of his nose sniffed and sniffed something.

"...I\'m saying how annoying you are today! Smell it... Do I have any taste?" Wang Xiaoma couldn\'t bear it, turning his head to strangle his neck.

Wen Feng lowered his head and looked at him quietly with his eyes. The smile and the floating things in his eyes made Wang Xiaomei blush inexplicably.

Wang Xiao\'s suffocation slammed his teeth: "You, what the **** do you want to say?! Do not sniff me like dogs sniff bones!"

"The dog sniffs the bone... This analogy is very good." Wen Feng put his hand on Wang Xiaoma\'s palm and pinched it on the neck of his neck, protruding the tip of his tongue and licking his lips. "

This expression of broken waist...

Wang Xiaozao: "..." My little Wenzi must be evil today, yes, it must be!

"Don\'t come near me! The enlightenment is starting to get hot! What the **** are you doing!" Wang Xiao baa wowed and ran around the coffin.

Wen Feng smirked a few times and hurriedly followed behind him.

What evil thoughts? Well, it\'s probably desire.

Wen Feng swept the acacia tree with his long and narrow eyes, and put it on Wang Xiaomei who was watching him on alert.

... Come quickly.

I can\'t wait.

The one who wants my heart... My brother just needs a new offering.

...

The outermost part of the palace.

"Xiao Li, you and Zhenmu take a look at the surrounding walls." The man with the surname Yan finished putting down his backpack and took out a folded piece of paper from the backpack.

It is the inscriptions printed by Tuo.

Xiao Li and Zhen Bei looked at each other, and they went to the side alone. There were rows of unlit candles in the stone brick tomb with no gaps, but no one here proposed to light the lamps.

Most of the candlelights in the tombs will be made into some kind of mechanism, which is safer than risking, groping with lighting rods and flashlights.

Seeing Mr. Yan\'s silent research, it probably won\'t be solved for a while, Chun Lei and Tie Zi sitting on the tomb to rest and save their strength.

Zhen Hao did not say anything this time, just holding his arms against the wall of the tomb, with anxiety that could not be blocked even by his gentle and quiet face.

Sister Lei also sat on the side with her half-armed flat-pointed knife, and her eyes swept across the wall stacked in front of them, all of which were carved with large watermarks. Generally speaking, the tomb The gate will be engraved with some totem beliefs, or the pattern of evil beasts guarding the tombs to deter the tomb robbers, and even the unlucky will engrave the life stories of the tomb masters, soaring into immortals or something.

Too strange……

Ronaldinho didn\'t put down his backpack or sit down to rest. He first watched the surroundings alertly, and then walked to the side of Zhenbei squatting beside.

Although the master said that there was a problem with this person, Ronaldinho looked at him without squatting on the ground with his eyes down, and then patted Zhenbei\'s shoulder after he shrugged.

Zhen Bei looked up at him in surprise, "What\'s wrong?"

"It\'s okay..." Ronaldinho withdrew his hand awkwardly after taking a picture of him and didn\'t know what to say. After a half-sound, he sighed: "It\'s dangerous here...you be careful."

Zhen Bei froze for a moment, blinked, and showed a bright smile.

"Thank you, I will remember."

Ronaldinho thought that he would remember his entrustment, but he didn\'t know that because of his bad kindness, except for the little cloth bag, he saved his master\'s life...

"Huh, how did this drop of water drop more and more?" Chun Lei touched his arm. Although there was a cloth between them, he felt a tingling itch when the water was dropped.

"Really..." Tiezi looked up, and a drop fell on his right eye. "Grass!" He rubbed his eyes wildly.

Suddenly there was a dull ‘click’ sound of organ activities!

Everyone, including Zhenbei Zhenhao, suddenly made an attack from the lazy state!

But if you look closely, it turns out that Zhenmu and Xiao Li pressed a common stone on the wall, and Mr. Yan stood beside him and gently nodded while holding the inscription.

It was precisely because of the triggering of the mechanism that there was only a piece of water-carved wall on the wall that fell with the dust, revealing four recessed recesses, and there were also engraved cobblestones in which the head of the animal could turn. Around the cobblestone, there are digital signs like a clock.

"Password? Hahaha, the owner of this tomb is trendy enough! Besides, I thought Chun Lei would explode this time. After all, how can it feel like they can come out as a door that can enter and exit." Xiao Li said with a smile.

And everyone else came around and looked at the delicate mechanism above.

"Mr. Yan, we don\'t know this code, in case it is wrong..." Won\'t it die? As soon as Zhenmu finished talking, a loud rumbling sound came from above their heads, and even the ground seemed to tremble!

"What\'s wrong?! Quick! It\'s an institution! The top of the tomb is sinking—ahhhhhh!! What is this! Hhhhh—"

"What happened!" Mr. Yan pushed away the panicked people and stepped forward. His pupils contracted when he saw something on the ground. Even Sister Lei and Zhenmu were sweating.

It turned out to be a softly dressed human skin on the ground!

And the clothes on the man\'s skin are obviously iron!

"Iron—dead--!"

"What\'s going on?! Do you guys see it? How did he make a move!" The man with the surname Yan shouted and asked the neighboring Leng Lengchun Lei, the rest of the people were subconsciously far away from the man\'s skin .

Chun Lei looked up dumbly and said, "I, I don\'t know, I and he just gathered together to look at the mechanism on the wall, how come I, my stomach is so hot, my throat-I-Um-"

His wide-eyed eyes desperately opened his mouth and clasped his throat and mouth, then in the horrified eyes of everyone, he fell softly and became a human skin...

[The author has something to say: Today is not in a state, the hangover really wants to buy.

Did everyone eat a lot of delicious food during the holiday?

Thank you for your reward, refill.

@书友4aXoF8940: The book friend 4aXoF8940 is given to Nautilus x1 of "My Old Sleeping Coffin". 】