Don't look at Wan Qi Jinghou's face is even better than that of a woman, but with a cold face, his voice is low and majestic, and the two men were stunned as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lao Wu was hit by a small pebble, and was beaten out, now when he looks at it, he suddenly feels very wretched, gets up from the ground, and roars: "Which green onion are you, you ......"

As he spoke, he was about to raise his gun to hit Wan Qi Jinghou.

It's just that the fifth child pauses in the middle of speaking, and then opens a pair of big eyes, the eyeballs almost come out of the sockets, and the second half of the sentence can no longer be spoken, turning into a strange trembling.

Everyone didn't know how Wan Qi Jinghou walked in front of Lao Wu, just now Wan Qi Jinghou was obviously standing at the door of the yellow intestine door, and at this moment, Wan Qi Jinghou was already facing Lao Wu in the blink of an eye.

He held the dragon scale dagger in his right hand, and held the muzzle of Lao Wu's gun in his left hand, and in full view of everyone, like a hollowed can, the head of Lao Wu's gun was pinched and deformed.

"Smack!"

Lao Wu's gun fell to the ground, and he looked at Wan Qi Jinghou with a monster-like look.

Wan Qi Jinghou looked at the man in the coffin coldly, and said coldly: "What is in this coffin is a thousand-year-old zongzi, just waiting for the yang energy of the living to raise the corpse." ”

Wen Baiyu couldn't help but shudder, he saw a corpse for the first time, and this corpse was a thousand-year-old zongzi, it was not, his skin was fair and transparent, as if he was doing beauty every day!

It's simply unscientific......

Wen Baiyu was still thinking about it, and suddenly he was strangled by someone's neck, and the eldest brother strangled him from behind, put a gun to his head, laughed, and said, "Boy, what kind of name is the dagger in your hand?"

Wen Baiyu only noticed the dagger in Wan Qi Jinghou's hand at this time, he was in a hurry just now, and he didn't look carefully at the dagger, it was a short dagger the size of a palm, the whole was black, and there was an angry dragon coiled on it.

Dragonscale Dagger......

Wen Baiyu remembered what Wan Qi Jinghou said at that time.

When he thought about it like this, he couldn't help but mention in his heart that when he went down to the tomb, he heard them talking a few words, saying that the boss asked them to find the artifact and go back, when the fifth said one word "dragon", and then he didn't say it again.

If that's what they're looking for......

The eldest brother said, "Boy, I know you are powerful, but we have hostages, so you obediently put the dagger on the ground and kick it over." ”

Wen Baiyu didn't know where this dagger came from, but it must be an old thing, not a valuable thing, and they went to such great lengths to find something to do.

He also thought that Wan Qi Jinghou looked so powerful, there was definitely a way to save himself without giving a dagger!

Just when Wen Baiyu was thinking, he saw Wan Qi Jinghou slowly bend down, throw the dagger on the ground with a "Kala", and then naturally kicked over.

Wen Baiyu's eyes were about to fall, and he watched the dagger being kicked at the feet of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother motioned for the fifth brother to pick it up.

When Lao Wu picked it up, he was immediately excited and couldn't help himself, took the dagger and looked at it repeatedly, and said, "It's this dagger! It's exactly the same as described!"

The big brother nodded, and asked the fifth child to put the dagger in his backpack.

Wan Qi Jinghou said coldly: "Release people." ”

The eldest brother laughed and said, "Let us go, you think we're stupid, and you want to take revenge on us if you let go?"

As he spoke, he took Wen Baiyu back a few steps, and said, "Old Five, go and collect the valuable ones in the coffin, we are going to leave the tomb." ”

"Okay!"

The old man smiled, strode over, pushed open the lid of the coffin, put a pair of gloves similar to rubber on his hands, reached into the coffin filled with liquid, first took off the wrench on the hand of the male corpse, picked it up and shone it in the candlelight, and said excitedly: "Big brother, this is ...... This thing is a treasure!"

The eldest brother was also excited and said, "Hurry up!"

As he spoke, he said to Wan Qi Jinghou: "Don't move, be careful that this little cub is dead!"

Wan Qi Jinghou didn't look at him, nor did he look at Lao Wu, let alone the coffin, but turned his head and looked at the small door of the yellow intestine carelessly.

Wen Baiyu was strangled by his neck and couldn't move, seeing that the fifth child excitedly put his hand into the coffin and took off the golden mask on the face of the male corpse.

The fifth brother said: "Big brother, there are golden ones! There are gems on it! Such a big ruby! We are developed, and we are ...... Hair...... Hair ......"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened, his face extremely twisted and frightened, and he stared into the coffin......

The eldest brother also noticed that something was wrong, but they were so far away from the coffin that they couldn't see the contents of the coffin at all, and said, "What's wrong?!"

The fifth child trembled, forgot to run away, his legs trembled, as if he had been filled with lead, and said tremblingly, "Open ...... Open eyes...... Open...... ......"

Just as he said the last word, all the candles in the yellow intestine chamber suddenly went out with a "poof", and the chamber suddenly went dark.

"Ahhh!!h

First, the fifth child screamed bitterly, and then the eldest brother suddenly screamed in horror.

Wen Baiyu only felt that his neck was loosened, and the shackles suddenly disappeared, and his wrist was immediately held tightly by a cold big hand.

Wen Baiyu is a spirit, that kind of cold temperature, just like ......

As if it had just been thawed out of the refrigerator......

It's Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wen Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know why.

"Let's go. ”

Wan Qi Jinghou grabbed his wrist, dragged the person, and ran outside the coffin.

When they came out of the coffin, they could still hear the miserable cry of the fifth child: "Zong...... Zongzi ...... There are ghosts, ahh!!hh

Wen Baiyu broke out in a cold sweat, and was dragged forward by Wan Qi Jinghou, suddenly remembered the dagger, panted as he ran, and said, "Dagger...... Dagger...... The dagger is still in the man's bag, no...... Don't you want it?"

Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly stopped.

"Bang!", Wen Baiyu didn't catch one of them, and hit him the back, suddenly with a sour nose, almost crying!

And the other party was tall, and he hit him hard, but he just shook it slightly.

Wan Qi Jinghou looked back at him and said, "Dagger...... You want?"

Wen Baiyu blurted out and said, "Nonsense, they must be very valuable if they look for it, and they say it's an artifact...... Wait, what are you doing?!"

Wen Baiyu was still talking, when he saw Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly turn around and walk backwards, and hurriedly pulled the person back.

Wan Qi Jinghou still looked indifferent, just looked at the other party in confusion and grabbed his wrist, and said, "Go back and find the dagger." ”

After saying that, he added, "You don't want it?"

Wen Baiyu suddenly blocked his throat and said, "You are stupid, you can't go back, there are zongzi in there! You and the dagger, of course ......"

Wen Baiyu paused as he spoke, and suddenly coughed, he almost said casually just now, "Of course you and the dagger are important", but when he said this, it seemed that something was particularly wrong, which made Wen Baiyu a little unnatural.

Wan Qi Jinghou was even more puzzled, frowned at him, and said, "What's wrong?"

Wen Baiyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's go quickly! It's too scary to see the black lights in here!"

Wan Qi Jinghou thought for a moment, suddenly untied the backpack on his back, and then took out a flashlight from it and stuffed it into Wen Baiyu's hand.

Wen Baiyu suddenly seemed to see a savior, and said, "You have a flashlight, why didn't you take it out earlier!"

Wan Qi Jinghou pointed to his eyes and said, "I can see, I don't need this." ”

With a flashlight, Wan Qi Jinghou walked in front, Wen Baiyu walked behind, the two of them walked one after the other, when crossing the fork in the road, Wen Baiyu also followed Wan Qi Jinghou, never expressed his opinion, one is that he doesn't understand the ancient tomb at all, and the other is not why, he always feels that Wan Qi Jinghou is particularly reliable.

The tomb road in front of it is getting narrower and narrower, and it doesn't look like it's been built, but like a hole/hole dug by a tomb robber.

As soon as the passage was narrow, Wen Baiyu became nervous, although he did not have a phobia of confined spaces, but he was more or less able to make up for it, such as suddenly stretching out a hand in a dark place.

"Ahh

Wen Baiyu's feet were crooked, he screamed in fright, and his body was unstable and rushed forward.

Wan Qi Jinghou walked in front of him, heard Wen Baiyu's call, and immediately turned around, and Wen Baiyu fell into Wan Qi Jinghou's arms.

Wen Baiyu couldn't care less about Wan Qi Jinghou's body temperature being too low, so he hurriedly grabbed the other party, closed his eyes tightly, and said, "Ground and earth, ...... on the ground."

Wan Qi Jinghou looked down, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's just a stone." ”

Why use just!

Wen Baiyu withdrew from Wan Qi Jinghou's arms in rare embarrassment and scratched the back of his head.

Wan Qi Jinghou looked at him, because it was too dark around, Wen Baiyu didn't notice that the corners of the other party's mouth were a little curvature.

Wan Qi Jinghou reached over and held Wen Baiyu's hand.

"Dry ...... What for?"

Wen Baiyu said with a strong outside and a dry middle.

Wan Qi Jinghou's voice was very natural, and he said, "The front is too narrow, let's go together." ”

The front is indeed getting narrower and narrower, at first it was Wan Qi Jinghou holding his hand, and then it was Wen Baiyu holding Wan Qi Jinghou's hand tightly.

After walking for a long time, a staircase suddenly appeared in front of me, and instead of exiting, it entered a huge burial chamber.

Wen Baiyu looked forward and said, "What's the place ahead?"

Wan Qi Jinghou looked back at him, and was just about to speak, when suddenly his eyes changed, and he said sharply: "Get out of the way!"

Wen Baiyu was pushed by him, and immediately rolled down the steps with a "grunt", his shoulders and the back of his head hurt, and he rolled for a long time before stopping.

Wen Baiyu got up and looked up, and at the entrance of the cave, there was a thin person like a dry corpse, making a strange gurgling sound.

Wen Baiyu's eyes widened and said, "Wan ......"

Before he could say anything, Wan Qi Jinghou looked down from above and said, "Stand still." ”

Wen Baiyu didn't dare to move, the flashlight fell at the entrance of the cave, and Wan Qi Jinghou's figure was very blurry, and soon it was gone, and there was no gurgling sound from the zongzi.

Wen Baiyu was suddenly a little anxious, he wanted to climb the steps to see, but Wan Qi Jinghou didn't let him move.

He was still a little dizzy from the blow to his head, his arm was scratched, and some blood was coming out of his clothes.

"Tick" on the ground.

Wen Baiyu hurriedly covered his arm with his hand, and looked down to see that there was a drop of blood on the ground, wet the dust, and there were words underneath.

Wen Baiyu hurriedly squatted down, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the soil on the ground, the ground was engraved with seal scripts, and Wen Baiyu didn't recognize it at all.

"Tick-"

Another drop of blood dripped onto the letter.

――Swear by blood, for my disciples in the next life......