Chapter 806: Tomb Master

Listening to Mo Yan's words, I hurriedly looked at Mo Yan, my eyes were fixed on Mo Yan, and I asked a little nervously, "What are you talking about?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Mo Yan was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Use my three fireworks to exchange your life for a blur." ”

Listening to Mo Yan's words, I fell silent, my eyes looked at Mo Yan, and my face was a little confused.

"Use my three fireworks to exchange your life for a blur?" I muttered softly to Mo Yan's words.

"Do you remember who the person you told you was?" I asked nervously.

I'm afraid that besides me, Mo Yan still remembers other people in his heart.

Mo Yan shook his head at me, "I don't remember clearly." ”

"Grandma, come and save me. The fat man's frightened voice came.

Hearing the fat man's voice, I immediately turned my head to look at the fat man, the fat man's neck was pinched by the spirit corpse, and his face was pale.

The whole body was lifted up by the spirit corpse, and the fat man's hands tightly grasped the spirit corpse's wrists.

The spirit corpse was holding the fat man in one hand, and directly lifted the fat man into the air, and the fat man's feet were still jumping.

I glanced at the fat man, and my heart was confused for a while, thinking that the fat man was still fine just now, but in a blink of an eye, how could the fat guy be choked by the corpse.

"Don't hurry up and save me. The fat man yelled at me and Mo Yan.

I looked at Sun Meng, who watched with great interest as the fat man was choked by the corpse, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Mo Yan, save the fat man. I said to Mo Yan.

If I had gone to save the fat man, the corpse's other hand might have pinched my neck.

Mo Yan was still pondering, as if he was thinking about something, and the more he thought about it, the more serious his face became.

"If there is something to think about later, it is important to save people. I shook Mo Yan's shoulder slightly.

Mo Yan ignored me, and the spirit corpse let out an angry roar at the fat man, raised the long sword in his hand, aimed at the fat man's head and slashed it.

My heart was excited, and I thought that I had cut off the fat man's head, and the fat man would finish the calf directly.

Thinking of this, I wanted to rush over.

But the speed at which the spirit corpse raised the knife in his hand was too fast, and before I could react, the spirit corpse's knife had already been raised high.

"I'm dying!" said the fat man, looking up at me and sighing at me.

I subconsciously closed my eyes, and after a while, I didn't hear the fat man's screams, and I opened my eyes slightly.

I saw that Mo Yan had already rushed over, and Mo Yan's index finger and middle finger clamped the long sword of the spirit corpse, and the spirit corpse couldn't cut it at all.

Mo Yan didn't look at the fat man, but looked at the long sword in the hand of the spirit corpse.

"This sword is mine. Mo Yan said coldly.

After saying this, Mo Yan raised his hand, pulled his right hand suddenly, and punched the wrist of the spirit corpse with his left hand.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound on the corpse's wrist, and it was the sound of bones shattering.

A painful sound came from the mouth of the spirit corpse, and as soon as the spirit corpse's left hand was released, the long sword in his hand fell on Mo Yan's hand.

Mo Yan put his arm on the stomach of the spirit corpse, and directly pushed the spirit corpse back several steps, and the spirit corpse also put the fat man down, and the fat man sat on the ground fiercely, and let out a painful scream.

"Where did you get this sword? Mo Yan took the long sword in the hand of the spirit corpse and roared angrily.

The spirit corpse looked at Mo Yan's eyes with a little panic, and roared at Mo Yan, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed it towards Mo Yan's head.

Mo Yan's face did not change at all, and his face was always very calm.

Suddenly, Mo Yan stretched out his hand, and the speed of his hand was three points faster than the speed of the spirit corpse, and he grabbed the fist of the spirit corpse with one palm.

The fist of the spirit corpse followed Mo Yan's fist, as if the palm of a child wrapped the fist of an adult, and it looked incongruous.

Mo Yan's face turned cold, his left hand grabbed along the corpse's arm, quickly turned around, the strength on his arm surged quickly, and Mo Yan gave the corpse an over-the-shoulder fall.

With a bang, the hardstone slabs on the ground were shattered, like cobwebs.

Then Mo Yan raised his foot, stepped on the throat of the spirit corpse, and scolded coldly: "You say it or not." ”

The spirit corpse was stepped on by Mo Yan like this, the expression on his face was terrifying, his body kept trembling, and a roar of anger came from the mouth of the spirit corpse.

Mo Yan was indifferent to the roar of the spirit corpse, and his right foot suddenly exerted force, and a bone clicking sound came out from the neck of the spirit corpse.

"If you don't say it, I'll let you move. Mo Yan said coldly.

Being scolded by Mo Yan like this, the spirit corpse remained motionless, and the expression on his whole face was full of strangeness, looking like an expression of being convinced.

"Tell me where you got this sword. Mo Yan scolded coldly.

"He is the master of the tomb, even if you go, there is only one way to die, he has been in the tomb for a thousand years, I don't know how many evil ghosts and souls he has eaten, and the resentment carried on his body does not even dare to approach the soul of Yan Jun. The corpse said in a stiff voice.

"Where is his tomb?" Mo Yan said coldly.

"Open the painting on the wall, there is a mechanism in this painting, open the mechanism, and walk along the tomb path. The corpse said in a deep voice

Mo Yan withdrew his foot and kicked at the corpse's body, ignoring the corpse.

Then Mo Yan walked towards the wall, and when he walked to the wall, Mo Yan took a deep look, and after reading it, he pulled the painting off.

After pulling it down, Mo Yan looked at it for a while.

When Mo Yan pulled the painting down, I also took a look, but what I saw in front of me was just a stone wall.

I didn't see anything at all but the stone wall.

Mo Yan turned his head to look at the corpse, which climbed up, pressed down next to the stone wall, and touched a mechanism.

As soon as the corpse touched it, there was a clattering sound, and then I saw the stone wall push outward, revealing a huge space.

I looked ahead, and it felt like a bottomless pit ahead, and I couldn't see exactly how long it was.

Just wanted to take a flashlight to take a look, but before he could turn on the flashlight, Mo Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed my wrist, and shook his head at me.

I put the flashlight back and turned to look at Sun Meng, who looked pensive, not knowing what to think about again.

The fat man also turned his head to look at Sun Meng, but he was afraid of what Sun Meng would do to him, so he hurriedly ran behind Mo Yan, raised his head from time to time, and glanced at Sun Meng.