In the dark of night, Mo Qing followed the message left by the little attendant to Orion's house, stood by the well, and went down directly.

And the little attendant in the tomb looked indifferently at the tomb owner lying there, the tomb owner was seriously injured, but there was no soul scattered, and the little attendant showed mercy.

The little follower was worried about Zhang Xue's comfort, and he didn't pay much attention to the tomb owner.

The tomb owner said weakly, "Are you here for that thing too? Let's join forces! I know where it is, and I know how to get it." ”

The little attendant stopped, not because of the words of the tomb owner, but because of the approaching king, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "King." ”

The owner of the tomb looked at this black-clothed ghost in amazement, who was his master, and he was actually king? Soon he saw a person who walked in, a man who was as cold as frost, but beautiful as a picture, a man who was more beautiful than a woman, but extremely majestic and domineering.

Mo Qing looked down at the little follower and said, "Where's Xue'er?" Since entering here, he couldn't sense Zhang Xue's direction.

The little attendant lowered his head and said, "Madame and Li Liang are together." ”

Mo Qing said, "Why don't you follow him?"

The head of the little follower was lowered, and he said in a deep voice: "The subordinates are negligent in their duties and are voluntarily punished. ”

Mo Qing said: "Go to him by yourself." ”

The little attendant said: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order." This is naturally the commander of the general Bingzhi, and when he thinks of that punishment, he can't help but shudder.

From beginning to end, the man didn't look at himself, but he gave a bow and said, "I know where that girl is, can you take me?"

Mo Qing turned around and walked out, the tomb owner saw that his heart tightened, and he saw the black-clothed ghost floating over, throwing something to himself, and heard him say, "Follow after eating." ”

The tomb master did not hesitate to take it directly, feeling a force swimming in his body, different from the taste of blood food, but better and purer power than blood food.

Out of the tomb, the tomb owner led them to a tomb, saw that there was a yellow charm on the door, and took a few steps back, not daring to approach.

Mo Qing stretched out his hand and directly touched the yellow rune, the weak rune couldn't even hurt his hand, and directly pushed the door open, and there was no one inside. When I came to the bedside, I put my hand on the mattress, and the shallow residual warmth still existed, proving that the people here had just left.

The little attendant glanced at the tomb owner and said directly: "If you have something to say, otherwise, I won't be able to save you." ”

The tomb owner glanced at the man and said, "There is an evil Taoist priest here, who has been here for a long time in order to take that thing. The girl is estimated to be used as a sacrifice by her, and the sacrifice she is looking for lacks is the life of the girl. After saying this, he felt palpitations inexplicably, and continued: "I'll lead the way and go to her." ”

On the other side, Liao Zijun has been following behind the woman, this winding road almost dizzy himself, anyway, he can't remember the way he came, but he left a mark.

The woman stopped suddenly, glanced around, left her two men where she was, and continued on her way.

Liao Zijun glanced at the two men, hunched over, hid behind the figurines, and decided to go around from behind the figurines to kill the two people. When I walked to the third figurine, I stopped, and the fourth figurine was broken, the figurine was hollow, but a white skeleton inside looked terrified.

Raising his eyes to look at the two men, but he didn't see the two men standing there just now, his back was cold, he held his breath, and immediately jumped out of the fourth figurine.

Only a 'bang' sound was heard, and the fifth figurine had a broken head, but a white skull rolled out.

Liao Zijun looked at the two men behind the figurines, they came behind him silently, if it wasn't for his instincts... Shocked into a cold sweat.

The two men in front of him looked at Liao Zijun coldly, and their reddened eyes looked a little weird.

On the other side, although the wood was a little embarrassed, it did not fall into the wind, and the two men looked at him expressionlessly, but it was not much better, scarred, tilted his head, his hands and feet shifted, and limped over.

Wood dodged their attacks unhurriedly, and this slow and stiff attack was almost like playing at home. However, what made him panic was that no matter how many times he twisted their necks, they could still get up, like zombies.

One of them was caught up in his hand by one of the men, and his hand struck at the wood's chest like an eagle's claw. As soon as the hand touched, a thick black smoke escaped from his chest, and the man screamed.

The wood took a few steps back, the burning sensation in his chest, and when he lifted the collar, he saw that a yellow charm had been burned. suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Uncle Zhang Xijing had said that he would soon be in trouble, so he gave himself a yellow talisman to protect himself.

Listening to this sharp voice, he glanced at the two men coldly, and said secretly, it seems that it is a dirty thing, and the usual method does not work. Seeing their scarlet blood dripping all over their bodies made it even more hideous and terrifying.

It's not a way to fight like this, and at the same time, I'm even more worried about the safety of the eldest young master.

Suddenly, the cold hair stood up, and a cold chill hit behind him, and the two things in front of him knelt down, not daring to look back. A cold wind blew across his face, and he stared wide-eyed as the two things in front of him fell, and behind them stood a man in black, his cold and merciless eyes looking at him.

A cold voice came from his ear: "It's not bad." ”

Mu Tou glanced back, it was Mo Qing, and the ghost thing before, there was nothing else he thought, he clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Gongzi Qin for your help." "I have more respect for Mo Qing, and I deserve to be a strange person that the eldest young master looks at.

Mo Qing nodded slightly, and walked over expressionlessly, the tomb owner continued to lead the way in front, and the little attendant followed beside him.

Mu watched their backs leave, and instead of following, he turned around and ran back, because the eldest young master was still in front, and he had to ensure the safety of the eldest young master first.

The little attendant glanced at it and said, "Wang..."

Mo Qing said indifferently: "Go with him, and he is another person who cares about his master." ”

The little follower was silent, and followed behind with a guard, and the king blamed himself for losing his wife~

The owner of the tomb did not dare to breathe (although he was out of breath), and cautiously walked in front to guide the way, and said: "This tomb is not only one, the tomb in the tomb, the tomb road here is like a labyrinth, I only dare to wander in this tomb, I am not the owner of this tomb, I died here five hundred years ago, when this was an empty tomb." And I... How did you die... I don't know... I have forgotten who I am..."At this point, I am a little sad and sad, and I can't tell you to be a ghost.

The little follower glanced at this ghost, it was really miserable, looked at him with pity, glanced at the expressionless king, and returned to his cold face.

The owner of the tomb quickly collected his emotions and continued to lead the way.