"No need!" After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Liao Fan stopped and said without looking back. △¢Top Novel,

"No, you don't need it, you don't need it, Lao Tzu is kind, you kid is a donkey's liver and lungs? If you don't take anything today, you don't want to leave!" The middle-aged man was obviously embarrassed by Liao Fan's sentence, and looked a little angry, and while speaking, he strode towards Liao Fan.

Liao Fan was stunned for a moment, although he didn't follow the middle-aged man for a long time, but he still knew about this man nicknamed the unicorn scorpion, he didn't have any big skills, but he was ruthless, Liao Fan knew that if he didn't do what he said today, he was likely to kill himself, in contrast, he would rather die in the hands of the Japanese devils, not a martyr, but at least sacrifice his life for the country. So, he turned around and met the middle-aged man who had walked up to him.

At this time, Soul Haoxuan, who was sitting on the side, was even more surprised, because he found that he had actually seen through what Liao Fan was thinking in his heart, such an illusion was too bizarre. It also made him pay more attention to observe the every move of this young man named Liao Fan.

"I'll take it! I'll take it! Thank you big brother for your kindness!" Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak again, Liao Fan took the initiative to speak. And there was a look of gratitude on his face.

"That's right! Lao Tzu knows that you kid is clever, so you won't be so uninteresting!" The middle-aged man saved face, and immediately showed a smile on his face, and said on Liao Fan's shoulder.

"There are so many brothers here, I don't want to fight with everyone when I see the treasure in the sarcophagus, this stone figurine is scary to look at, and I can't move it, or I'll take that painting and leave!" Liao Fan looked around, and then said.

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Liao Fan's finger and saw the dusty painting hanging on the wall, and then said happily: "Okay! But in the future, don't say that the eldest brother treats you badly!"

"Hmm!" Liao Fan nodded slightly, then walked directly over and picked up the painting hanging on the wall, hastily rolled it up and stuffed it into his arms.

"Then, then I'll leave?" asked tentatively as Liao Fan walked back to the middle-aged man after putting the painting away.

"Get out, hurry up, don't delay Lao Tzu to make a fortune here!" the middle-aged man waved his hand and said.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Liao Fan immediately turned around and left, he didn't want to stay for a second.

"The brothers have started work! The things in the coffin have a share!" After Liao Fan left, the middle-aged man said this loudly to the rest of the people, and immediately changed to a burst of cheers.

Immediately after, under the arrangement of the middle-aged man, they took out the tools they had brought into the tomb and got busy. The group divided into two teams and surrounded two sarcophagi respectively, preparing to open the coffin.

The burial chamber suddenly resounded with the sound of a hammer striking a steel drill. There was a greedy look on everyone's face.

Just as they were immersed in the infinite fantasy of the unknown treasure in the sarcophagus, something happened in the tomb, and the stone figurines they had removed moved, not one, but all of them! They stood up straight, raised their knives gently, and made a series of stone grinding sounds, but these sounds were drowned out by the clanging sounds, and no one heard them.

A group of people couldn't pry open the sarcophagus for a long time, and everyone's head and face were covered with sweat and became restless.

Finally, a stone figurine walked up behind the leader of the group, the man called the one-horned scorpion, and he slowly raised the knife in his hand, the tip of which touched his back.

"What the hell! Don't you see that Lao Tzu is busy?" The middle-aged man was upset because he couldn't pry the two sarcophagi, and suddenly someone touched his back, and he didn't have time to think about who it was, so he yelled directly. Then he didn't look back to see who it was, and continued to study the patterns on the sarcophagus that he couldn't understand.

The stone figurines gently touched the middle-aged man's back with the tip of the knife again, as if they were greeting him.

"Grandma's legs!" This time, the middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, he scolded angrily, and then turned around sharply, but in an instant, he regretted it, and his legs fell to the ground, which happened to dodge the stone figurine's slash in the head.

"Mother, mother, the stone man is alive!" At this time, I don't know who turned around and saw the stone figurines that came to life, and shouted loudly.

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing, turned their heads, and there was a dead silence at first, followed by one sentence after another: "Run!" Then half of them threw away their tools and ran to the door of the tomb, and the other half were probably frightened and weak, and now they were motionless, holding hammers and steel drills in their hands.

It turns out that the person who runs first may not be able to run, and will die relatively quickly. Before they could run to the door, the entrance to the tomb was seized by several stone figurines, and the two guys who didn't have time to stop their steps collided with the knives erected by the stone figurines, piercing through and splattering blood on the spot. When the rest of the people saw this scene, they didn't dare to run any further, so they quickly retreated to their original positions and hugged each other. Then I heard someone sobbing and cursing something, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.

"A group of useless cowards, a few stone people will scare you into such a bear, the fear of the big living people can't kill these dead things?" After the one-horned scorpion fell, he quickly moved to the back of the sarcophagus, fished out a steel drill, and then got up and stood in front of the front door, and confronted the stone figurine that touched his back with the tip of a knife.

The stone figurine twisted a few times, and then walked directly forward and slashed at the face, and the unicorn scorpion held the steel drill with both hands and took the stone figurine's knife. "Dang", took a few steps back, stood firmly, and then brandished a steel drill to launch a counterattack, and shouted in his mouth: "You stone man has this little ability, come and kill Lao Tzu!"

On the side, those who seemed to be frightened stupid saw that their eldest brother was so brave, and immediately regained a trace of courage to be a man, and someone shouted: "Fight with these stone people!" Then most of them rushed to the stone figurines, but there were still one or two who were really timid as rats and chose to sit on the ground and wait for death.

A battle broke out in the tomb chamber between tomb robbers and stone figurines, but the result was predictable. One by one, the tomb robbers were pierced through the body with knives by the stone figurines, or their heads were smashed alive, and after a while, only the one-horned scorpion holding half of the steel drill and covered in blood was left in the tomb, leaning against the sarcophagus and staring at the stone figurines in front of them. and the guy who was scolded for cowardly baggage, still sitting on his own urine and reading it in pieces, obviously insane.

"Come on, grandma, ......" The one-horned scorpion struggled, but before he could finish speaking, the stone warrior walked up to him and stabbed him in the chest, his eyes widened, and he slowly slipped to the ground.

"Legs ......" in the end, he finally said it all.

In the end, all the stone figurines walked together to the man sitting on the ground, shattered to pieces!

The tomb was filled with the smell of blood, and Soul Haoxuan couldn't help but reach out and rub his nose, only to find that he had recovered his body, and when he looked up again, those stone figurines were slowly walking towards him.

He hurriedly grabbed the ancient sword, got up and ran away, escaping from the tomb, and the stone figurines behind him were in hot pursuit!