"What should I do then?" Gongyi Zhen'er glanced back at the corridor, and seemed to see the jumping fire shining brightly, and with a blink of his eyes, those lamps seemed to be nothing unusual, there was no wind, how could the flames jump?

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"This is not the way we came!" Lu Zhe frowned, except for a few of them in the narrow corridor, only green bricks and lamps remained.

Luo Xiaobei also faintly felt that something was wrong, they met that group of people soon after they set off from the second burial pit, and when they went back, they were not as guarded and restrained as when they came, and their footsteps should be faster, but they didn't go back after walking for so long, and they didn't see those people.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Su Xiao said in a low voice.

Gongyi Zhen'er's face changed when he heard this, and his voice changed so nervously that he shouted: "The lights are jumping!"

Luo Xiaobei turned around when he heard this, a gust of cold wind came to his face, the lights on both sides of the road suddenly beat violently, and they were suppressed by the wind and flickered like sparks, and his vision suddenly dimmed, and the lights were about to go out at any time.

"Let's go!" Luo Xiaobei said loudly, grabbed Du Yang and ran quickly.

How can there be wind in the corridor?

Don't think about this question, it's just that the team of people who call themselves Lingling Lux can detect it so early, Luo Xiaobei lowered his eyes, and suddenly thought of the boy with a hoarse voice!

"I really met a ghost this time!" Su Xiao pulled Gongyi Zhen'er, and the peach blossom eyes were also a little sharp.

It's just—

"Wait!"

Luo Xiaobei's words hadn't fallen yet, and Lu Zhe, Su Xiao and Wang Xiaowan had already stopped.

The few people who were running fast suddenly from the corner also suddenly stopped, panting, their eyes widened, and both sides were ready for a fight.

Because, they bumped into each other again!

The same way!

Same people!

No need to look, no need to doubt the identity of the other party, they each went out and met in the same way, needless to say......

"Fuck, it's the first time I've encountered this Laoshzi ghost hitting the wall after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years! Lao Tzu still doesn't believe in evil, what the hell is Lao Tzu coming out, let you see the breeze of my Kaiye!" The burly man with a big waist and a round waist scolded, and the lamp that was about to be extinguished suddenly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened before, and everyone was shocked.

The second uncle's face was suddenly extremely ugly, a little darker than when he first saw Luo Xiaobei and them.

But after seeing him think about it, his eyes fell on Luo Xiaobei and the others. Luo Xiaobei secretly said that it was not good, this old fox was afraid that he would pay attention to them.

Sure enough—

"It is said that Faqiu Tianguan has a bronze seal blessed by Tianguan, there are no taboos, and ghosts and gods are afraid, and now this situation is ...... I'm afraid I need the help of all the little friends!" The second uncle couldn't find fault with his words, saying that he was helping, and the meaning in and out of his words was clearly that he wanted them to test the waters, but he had a provocative meaning for no reason.

You say you're from the Hair Hill, then you go up!

It's a pity that Luo Xiaobei is not a good-looking person, and she really doesn't eat this set of radical methods.

"There is a seal in the hair mound, there is a charm in touching gold, there is a skill in moving mountains, ......and there is a nail in the mountains!" Luo Xiaobei chuckled, "The copper seal of this sect has been lost for a long time, and it is not a secret!

Speaking of this, Luo Xiaobei glanced at the second uncle meaningfully, but saw that his face became more and more depressed, glaring at Luo Xiaobei, and there was anger on his face.

This high hat is well raised, but the second uncle can't refute it.

Luo Xiaobei is right, the legend of the Faqiu copper seal was destroyed in the Ming Dynasty, but the people of the Lingling faction will inevitably carry the Lingling armor when they go to the tomb, and naturally, those tomb robbery tools are also indispensable.

"Bring it!" The second uncle's resentful eyes glanced at Luo Xiaobei, and his calloused hand reached into his hand, and the big man who called himself the Kai Ye respectfully handed over the things he was holding.

Luo Xiaobei knew that the old fox was afraid that he had already hated them, but it didn't matter, his inquiring eyes looked at the things in the second uncle's hand, and the second uncle covered it with his hand, and after just a glance, he lined up the big man hanging in the bag on his waist.

It's not big, but it's a palm for an adult, and the second uncle is just right in his hand, and it looks like it's made of copper.

Luo Xiaobei knew that the people of the Lingling faction were most interested in the orthodoxy of the Han people, and the sect that had been lost in the legend didn't want to be seen here. They are extraordinarily creative, but they don't fancy modern technology like Luo Xiaobei, they will research some things by themselves, such as the one in his hand, Luo Xiaobei guessed that it should be something like a yin qi measuring instrument.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaobei couldn't help but admire, these things are afraid that they are only available in the tomb robbery sect.

I saw that the second uncle's face was a little pale, and he took out a bald brush from his pocket, took a small box, opened it, and a bright red liquid appeared in front of everyone.

The second uncle is also in color at the moment, I don't know what kind of charm he made, he chose a flat brick wall, dipped the bald brush into the red liquid, and wrote a charm on the wall in one go.

The charm has been completed, and the red liquid is not spilled at all, as if it has been completely absorbed by the green bricks, and it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaobei looked up at Lu Zhe, but saw him frowning.

It seems that this is the unique secret method of the Lingling Sect, and even the senior brother doesn't know it.

This old fox really has some strength!

It's just that the charm went down, and there was no change in the surroundings, they were still in the corridor, and the lights didn't change.

The second uncle's face was gloomy, something had exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't even explore the unique secret method.

But at present, one thing can be determined, that is, this is not a ghost hitting the wall, nor is it a trick, if it is a trick, not to mention the old man, even Gongyi Zhen'er and Su Xiao can also investigate one or two.

The corridor returned to normal, and the two waves of people stood in place, but they didn't dare to move around at will at the moment, but they couldn't be sleepy.

The second uncle was unwilling, and the idea hit Luo Xiaobei and the others again.

Luo Xiaobei had a bad premonition, and she knew it from the cold swishing eyes of the middle-aged man.

Although she knows some of the cold knowledge related to tomb robbery, the sect of Faqiu can only make the second uncle jealous of one or two, she is not a tomb robber, let alone Faqiu, although she often puts the word Maoshan on her lips, and the feng shui secret techniques she learns are similar to those of Maoshan, but she is not from Maoshan either!

In fact, she didn't know what sect she belonged to, because Master didn't say it.

So she doesn't know the secret technique of Faqiu, and she can't use it.

Luo Xiaobei turned his head, glanced at the person who stood there coldly and didn't say a word, and secretly thought, if she really wanted to make a move, then she could only let the senior brother go, she could only pretend to be cold on the side, no!