"You killed me, but you told me to tell you what you provoked, hahaha, do you think I'm going to say? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why are you so ignorant, Fang Wuyong killed you for your own good, you looked like you just now, how painful, that thing won't kill you, even if we want to take you out of the ancient tomb to go to the hospital for treatment, it is impossible, he won't let us go, he will slowly torture you, slowly torture us to death, if you tell us what he is like, Fang Wuyong can at least help you avenge, it's better than waiting for death in this ancient tomb together." Yan Qingze was very anxious, so he naturally helped to persuade him.

Fang Wuyong patted Yan Qingze on the shoulder, "These ghosts are angry and won't cooperate, I have a way to make him speak." ”

Yan Qingze looked at Fang Wuyong curiously again, since he said so, he believed that Fang Wuyong had a way.

Fang Wuyong pinched the trick with one hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Just like those magic sticks that Yan Qingze saw when he was a child, but this time it seemed to be really useful, and the new ghost suddenly covered his head and screamed miserably.

"What did you do to him?" Yan Qingze asked curiously.

Fang Wuyong didn't answer Yan Qingze, he stared at the ghost until the ghost knelt on the ground and rolled and begged for mercy like Sun Wukong, who was recited by Tang Seng and couldn't stand begging for mercy, Fang Wuyong withdrew his hand.

"Tell me, what it looks like. This time, Fang Wuyong's facial expression was even more unfathomable.

"It, it's like a young general on the TV series, 183cm, wearing ancient armor, combat boots, red clothes, and a belt on his forehead, called forehead protection, a bit like the kind that Jia Baoyu had to bring, but it is more heroic, it is inlaid with a red gem, it must be very valuable, by the way, he is also wearing a sword, and there are more jewels on the sword, it must be more valuable, but it didn't draw the sword, and I don't know if the sword is rusty. Even if he died, the tomb robber still couldn't change the problem of seeing money, and the first thing that came to mind when he remembered the monster who tortured him was the other party's jewelry.

"It seems to prefer to kill people directly with its hands, its hands are covered with long nails, as long as Wolverine's claws, and they are black and green, very sharp and sharp, and with a slight stroke, my tongue falls off, and my hands and feet are broken, in fact, when I am cut, I don't feel it at all, it doesn't hurt at all. It moved so fast that in the blink of an eye, it was in front of me, and we couldn't react at all. The ghost fell to his knees, and wept bitterly as he remembered what had happened before he died.

"Anything else?" asked Fang Wuyong.

"No, that's all, you let me go. "That ghost didn't want to fall into Fang Wuyong's hands at all, what if he was used again in a while?" so I begged Fang Wuyong to let him go.

"Okay, I'll let you go. Fang Wuyong nodded, and then released his control over the ghost.

The ghost hurriedly floated up as if leaving, but Fang Wuyong popped up a red bean stained with cinnabar behind it, and the ghost was scattered.

"Brother Fang, you, you ......"

"What, you feel sorry for this ghost?" Fang Wuyong squinted at Yan Qingze, his gaze made Yan Qingze feel a terrifying tremor in his heart.

"No, no, I just want to ask, since we don't know anything about this ancient tomb, then, then you can control the ghost, why don't you use it to check the terrain and investigate the military situation? In that case, wouldn't we have help?" Yan Qingze was naturally not the Holy Mother, he was just too nervous just now to finish speaking.

"Help?" Fang Wuyong sneered, "Ghosts are very strange things, what they resent is not necessarily the person who tortured them, their most powerful resentment is the person who deprived them of their life, so, compared to the zongzi who tortured him, it hates me even more, and sent it out to inquire about intelligence, isn't that just asking it to ventilate and report the news?" The ancestors' books are written about the experience of blood and tears, Fang Wuyong doesn't want to try it alone.

"But if you control it, it shouldn't dare betray us. Yan Qingze also wanted to take the opportunity to figure out Fang Wuyong's ability at this time.

"This ancient tomb is very large, if he is not willing to help me, I have no way to control its large range, once it is out of range, it will betray me, and the magic of that thousand-year-old zongzi may be higher than me, and he will be more proficient in controlling ghosts, when the time comes, even the ghosts controlled by me at close range may be absorbed by it to replenish energy or manipulate them to eat me." "If they can control the ghosts to do things for themselves, then their ancestors will not be hunted down and killed.

"I see, what do we do now?

Fang Wuyong thought for a moment and said, "No, let's see if we can leave." ”

"Leave?" Didn't Fang Wuyong analyze it before and say that the thing wouldn't let them go? Yan Qingze looked at Fang Wuyong in confusion, while Fang Wuyong winked at him.

Is this a look at him? Could it be that Fang Wuyong has other plans?

Yan Qingze nodded vigilantly, "Okay, let's leave, after leaving, I will never come back, I hope this tomb owner will not come to trouble us, we don't want to disturb you, really, I don't want to disturb you, we are wrong, you just let us go, I swear to you, I really won't come back after I leave." ”

Fang Wuyong pulled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and pointed to the front.

Yan Qingze said, "How are we going out? We just ran around and didn't know where we were now, do you remember the route just now? Or, ask your mud to help us find our way there?"

Fang Wuyong pretended to sigh and said, "Hey, my spells are not good, the other mud has lost control, and I can't find where it is, I'm afraid the two of us will have to find the way slowly, I hope there will be no danger on the road, it would be better if we could meet other people, call them to leave together, lest they also disturb the owner of this tomb." ”

How could Captain Touching Jin lose his direction in the ancient tomb? Yan Qingze watched as Fang Wuyong took out the mud and rubbed it against his ear, and then walked over there without any doubt.

Tong Xinlan heard what the two of them said, she didn't really sleep with a thousand years of unconscious zongzi, her head was very flexible, naturally she wouldn't believe what Fang Wuyong said, and how could she let them go? According to what they just said, Tong Xinlan guessed that Fang Wuyong should be suspecting that she might be squatting near them and eavesdropping, otherwise, it would be impossible to see her own people being killed or abolished every time they rushed over.

Fang Wuyong's kid is indeed smart, but he is not smart and useless. (To be continued.) )