Chapter 747: Bronze Bridge Lock Suzaku (One Hundred and Ninety-Seven)

"That, I don't know what your name is!" Jiang Huanghuang bandaged the wound on Soul Haoxuan's shoulder with an unfamiliar technique, and at the same time was almost naughty with Soul Haoxuan.

Soul Haoxuan glanced at Jiang Huanghuang and did not answer, Jiang Huanghuang frowned boringly, and then continued to bandage Soul Haoxuan, and after a while, the wound was bandaged.

Soul Haoxuan glanced at it and seemed quite satisfied, then hid the dagger back in his arms and stood up with the ancient sword. Mingyue hurriedly picked up the ancient sword scabbard and handed it to Soul Haoxuan tremblingly. For some reason, Mingyue had a deep awe of Soul Haoxuan since she heard Soul Haoxuan's footsteps, and after witnessing his battle with the puppet, this awe turned into fear. Soul Haoxuan inserted the ancient sword back into the scabbard, and then took back the ancient sword from Mingyue's hand, without saying thank you, nor looking at Mingyue more.

"By the way, are you familiar with my master?" Seeing Soul Haoxuan stand up, Jiang Huanghuang hesitated for a long time, and then asked again.

Soul Haoxuan glanced at Jiang Huanghuang, then shook his head. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked coldly: "Why are you two here?" This question was actually what he wanted to ask from the beginning, but he had no choice but to go crazy with the puppet, entangled himself, so he never asked.

"I, we originally followed my eldest brother to Changbai Mountain to look for treasure, but we accidentally got lost. Later, I met a man named Zuo, who also claimed to be an old friend of my master, and said that he could lead us to find the treasure. So, we followed him and inexplicably entered the ancient tomb. Just now, we entered a burial chamber with many stone figurines, and we triggered the trap, and the stone figurines came back to life, killing many of our companions. After that, we escaped from the tomb, but those stone figurines chased after me, and I stayed to cover the others!" Jiang Huanghuang pondered for a while, and then briefly recounted what happened to him along the way.

"It turns out that you did those stone figurines!Let's go, your eldest brother may be waiting for you!" After listening to Wah Ha Jiang's brilliant narration, Soul Haoxuan said in a deep voice, and then walked forward directly, the arm on his hand was bare, and it was slowly turning purple.

"You, are you okay?" Seeing Soul Haoxuan's arm, Jiang Huanghuang asked with concern.

"It's just a small injury!" Soul Haoxuan glanced at his arm that he couldn't move anymore and said faintly.

"That, I'm sorry, I don't know why Mao pestered you!" Jiang Huanghuang said very ashamedly, in his opinion, the puppet Mao attacked Soul Haoxuan, and as the master, he should bear some responsibility.

"Let's go!" Soul Haoxuan smiled coldly, and then continued to move forward, Jiang Huanghuang and Mingyue hurriedly followed, and the remaining three puppets walked last.

Besides, Fan Youwei and his party solved the pig-headed monster, and after walking out of the tomb, they stepped on a tomb road that was not very spacious, and came to the second tomb after going around and around. Just looking at the wide stone door, you can see that the tomb in front of you is much larger than the previous one.

"With such a big door, will there be a treasure in it!" Looking at the wide stone door, the thin man couldn't help but say this.

"Don't forget what we're here for, even if you have, you are not allowed to take it!" After hearing the thin man's words, Fan Youwei felt that the thin man was greedy, and in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, Fan Youwei said this first, to prevent it from happening.

"I'm just talking, I'm not allowed to have curiosity!" Seeing Fan Youwei say such a thing, the thin man was obviously very angry.

"Okay, there are no treasures in this tomb, it's just some terracotta warriors!" Seeing that Fan Youwei and the thin man had a dispute over such a thing, Yinglou, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and said this.

"Terracotta Army?" After listening to Ying Lou's words, the thin man became even more curious, thinking to himself what this guy said as if he had been here?

"Didn't you see the broken stones all over the ground on the way here, with arms and legs!" said Ying Lou quietly, and then strode towards the tomb. Seeing this, the thin man and Fan Youwei hurriedly followed.

When they came to the door of the tomb to look inside, Fan Youwei and the thin man were suddenly startled, there were indeed many terracotta warriors and horses in this tomb, and they were all holding huge weapons, and some of the terracotta warriors and horses had obvious weapons on their weapons, and there was a strong smell of blood in the tomb.

"What does it smell so stinky!" said the thin man, who smelled the smell of blood, and immediately covered his mouth and nose.

"Don't you see so many corpses on the ground?" At this time, Ying Lou spoke again, still in a gloomy tone.

After hearing Yinglou's sentence, Fan Youwei and the thin man noticed that in the tomb, there were a bunch of people lying horizontally at the feet of those terracotta warriors, some with different heads, some with eight pieces, and blood all over the ground.

When the thin man and Ying Lou were talking, the terracotta warriors and horses in the tomb had already discovered them, and at the same time that the thin man and Fan Youwei hid behind Ying Lou, those terracotta warriors and horses had already stood up straight together, and then stomped their feet violently.

The terracotta warriors and horses stomped on this foot, so that the entire tomb trembled, and while stamping their feet, they also shouted: "Kill!"

"Oh mom! let's go, come over!" Seeing those terracotta warriors and horses coming over, the thin man was not lightly frightened, he grabbed Fan Youwei's shoulders tightly, and said with a slight trembling body.

"I'm not blind!" Fan Youwei, who was also full of worry, replied softly, and struggled to break free of the thin man's hand.

"Why, they don't want to dismantle us!" The thin man looked at the terracotta warriors and then at the corpses on the ground, and immediately swallowed, and his body trembled even more.

"Obviously, yes!" Ying Lou said faintly, and at this time, the terracotta warriors were less than three meters away from them.

After Ying Lou said this, he walked out without warning, walked directly into the tomb, and walked towards the terracotta warriors.

"Hey, what are you going to do!" Seeing Yinglou walking out, Fan Youwei was shocked and hurriedly called.

Ying Lou didn't pay attention to Fan Youwei, but continued to walk towards the Terracotta Warriors, and said softly: "A group of underworld soldiers guarding the tomb, what is there to be afraid of!" As he spoke, he had already walked in front of the Terracotta Warriors.

The terracotta warriors and horses at the head of the line raised the giant sword in their hands and were about to chop down, but Ying Lou slowly raised a hand, and the terracotta warriors and horses immediately seemed to be immobilized, motionless.

"Don't you know who Lone is, don't you kneel down quickly!" After that, Yinglou said this very domineeringly.

Hearing his sudden words, Fan Youwei and the thin man felt a little confused, and Fan Youwei felt something strange.

And after those terracotta warriors and horses heard Ying Lou's words, their eyes instantly flashed green, and after turning their heads to stare at the photo studio for a long time, they suddenly lost the weapons in their hands.

"I'll go, what's the situation!" The thin man was very surprised to see this scene, and then, in his surprised eyes, those terracotta warriors and horses actually knelt down in unison, and bent down in the direction of Yinglou, and worshipped.

(End of chapter)