"Don't be afraid!"

Ye Mu threw a round elixir into his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed, he held the long sword and rushed forward, killing a snow rat at once, and at the same time dodging to the left, and dodging the collision of a snow rat.

Ye Mu grabbed the tail of the snow rat, shook it hard, and with a "snap", the snow rat was used as a meteor hammer by him and smashed into the snow rat pile

Suddenly, these snow rats were stunned, one by one dizzy, and they stood up like scholars, but as soon as they stood up, they immediately fell on the Lin again.

Instantly solved the snow mouse, and Ye Mu threw a pill into his mouth again.

"Crunch" chewing the pill, Ye Mu touched a dead snow rat and wondered: "This thing, how does it feel like it's not a monster, there is no blood on its body." ”

Xiong Bingwei walked over, he picked up a snow rat, threw the snow rat on the ground, and said, "This thing, in fact, is a rare delicacy, even if we are hunters all year round, it is difficult to encounter a snow rat in the wild." ”

After that, Xiong Bingwei cut off the tail of the snow rat, and the huge snow rat was thrown on the lin, and said: "This thing, only the tail is delicious, and the things outside the tail are very unpalatable." ”

After that, Xiongbei cut off the tail of another snow rat.

There were seven or eight snow rats in total, all of which had their tails cut off.

After collecting the tail of the snow mouse, this Ye Mu stood up, he pointed to the long passage leading to the underground, and said, "Let's go down and have a look." ”

"Hmm. Liangru lowered his head, they naturally didn't have any opinions on Ye Mu. As soon as he walked down the stairs, Ye Mu noticed a blood-red "13" written on the stairs.

13, this is a very strange number, for Greek mythology, represents death and misfortune. For other myths, it is sacred.

Ye Mu didn't know what this "13" meant, but he knew that he was good at it, and he was good at it

"Step, step on ......"

The group walked very slowly, they had a tacit understanding, and they didn't say anything one by one just now, and now every footstep can be heard clearly.

The staircase is short, only twenty steps.

After walking the twenty stairs, the group came to a moon-shaped stairwell, and a sound came from outside the stairwell.

"No! Bill, no!"

"Ahh

......

The screams, and the panicked voice of a man, these are all so real.

"Mentor, there's a situation ahead. Agille pulled out the antler sword that Ye Mu gave her, clenched it in her hand, and looked eager to try.

"Let's go. Ye Mu said in a deep voice, and he took the two of them into a moon-catching meteor, quickly passed through a long corridor, and came to a half-hidden door.

The screams came from the room behind the door. The three of them exchanged a look, and Ye Mu kicked the door open, shouting, "Bah!"

The reason why I shouted this was to scare the enemy, and secondly, to give myself courage. After all, this is an ancient tomb, and no one knows what they will encounter next, whether it is a human or a ghost, or something else, they don't know at all.

It was nothing else, but a stiff corpse with white hair, who was being attacked by a snow rat, and there were three dead bodies on the ground beside him, all of which had been killed by the snow rat's attack and had been bitten to pieces.

"Dead rats!" Exclaimed, Agile rushed forward, slashing and falling with her great sword, killing a mouse in an instant, and the group of rats rushed up at once when they saw that someone was coming.

But it's clear that their simple brains are thinking things too simply. If this group of people were rookies like the one who died just now, maybe they would all die in their mouths, but unfortunately, any of these three people could kill them all.

Agille dodged the attack with grace, and at the same time waved and danced with her great sword, and countless rats were slain by her. She doesn't want to kill, but she is a good hand at killing monsters and this huge beast.

The five snow rats were all killed in no time.

Ye Mu also took advantage of this gap to save the "white-haired stiff corpse".

"Thank you, thank you......" "White-haired stiff corpse" thanked you, which also made Ye Mu see clearly, he was not a white-haired stiff corpse at all, but a chatter who was wrapped in spider webs.

"You ......" Ye Mu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the white-haired stiff corpse that had brought him into a burst of chaos was actually a person pretending.

"Huh...... Are you the one who tried to kill me?" asked the white-haired stiff corpse.

Ye Mu nodded and said, "My name is Ye Mu, these are my companions, what is your name?"

"My name is Andika, and my companion and I came here to rob the grave, trying to steal something to sell, and when I took it, I met these mechanisms, and this damn snow mouse, if you hadn't saved me, I'm afraid I would have been eaten by these white-haired beasts. ”

Ye Mu nodded as he listened, and said to the Xiu Sters in his mind: "It seems that those are not ghosts, but puppets released by a kind of mechanism, just like the puppets enslaved by monsters." ”

"Ha——, that's the case, I guessed it a long time ago!" Xiu Sterl laughed loudly, Ye Mu looked at him with disdain, I really didn't know who was scared like a grandson just now.

However, the mechanism in this ancient tomb is designed to be so terrifying and terrifying, is this the masterpiece of the tomb guards, or the masterpiece of the one Maritha?

Ye Mu was puzzled, rubbing his chin and thinking about the question.

"Hey...... Dude, can you help me unravel this goddamn cobweb? I've got the key to this door, and we'll go find the treasure together. Andika suggested.

Andika is a tomb robber, and this profession is not only found in this kind of place, but on any continent in this world, as long as there is a place where there are dead bodies, there is such a profession.

On Earth, in the medieval West, doctors would pay some local executioners to explore the mysteries of the human body, in exchange for human corpses to carry out scientific research. Some doctors who don't have money will take extreme measures: one is to dig up the graves of the newly buried dead with shovels, and the other is to pay people to rob the tombs and steal the bodies to conduct scientific research for themselves.

So in the medieval West on the earth, doctors engaged in human research, anatomy, were a high-risk profession, and they could easily be arrested, burned at the stake, or pushed to the gallows by fanatical religious elements.

In addition to doctors and gangsters who specialize in stealing corpses, there were also some tomb robbers in ancient Yanxia, the purpose of their tomb robberies was to steal treasures, and the other was to steal corpses, whether it was not to engage in medicine and scientific research, but to engage in a superstitious activity.