Xiao Yu's originally depressed mood suddenly lifted.

Trying to open his eyes wide, Xiao Yu raised his eyes and carefully examined the stone room.

After taking a closer look, Xiao Yu's heart was a little disappointed.

The four walls of this stone room are all made of slippery and smooth heavy ashlar stones, which are smooth and neat, and there is no trace of gaps.

Between the stone walls, there is not even a small mouse hole, let alone a passage that can be passed through by an adult's body.

In the center of the stone chamber is a sarcophagus with an extremely simple style.

A tightly sealed sarcophagus.

In view of the fact that for the time being, he was just thinking about finding a way to escape for his life, and he didn't want to be a golden captain who was despised by the world, Xiao Yu still turned his head decisively and continued to look elsewhere.

In the corner of the stone wall, there are several round black pottery piled up randomly, and the seals are densely pasted on them.

Mmmm, looking at the appearance of that pottery, it's about a few wine jars, right?

Perhaps the owner of this sarcophagus was very alcoholic during his lifetime.

Therefore, in his own burial chamber, there are also several large jars of wine.

So much for. The overall furnishings are quite simple and nothing special.

Frightened all the way in, I always thought that behind so many dangers, there must be a lot of weirdness hidden.

Here, it seems, it's just that, nothing special.

Alas, it seems that sometimes, most of what is said in the book is made up blindly and inaccurately.

It's scared to death of the old lady.

Xiao Yu thought with some regret.

Also, the legendary good luck was probably lazy to go to sleep, and he hasn't woken up yet.

Therefore, I don't have time to take care of our Xiao Da Woman.

Xiao Yu sighed softly.

Pulling the hand of Nangong Ping, who was standing in a daze on his side, Xiao Yu was ready to withdraw quickly, so that he could go to Ansheng to prepare and prepare for the next adventure drifting.

When he was about to leave, Xiao Yu's ears suddenly heard an extremely strange "gurgling" sound.

It's like a thousand-year-old hungry ghost, just when he is about to wake up, he suddenly smells the fragrance of fresh food, and he is so anxious that he grinds his teeth there.

Ah Tong, who had been silent on Xiao Yu's shoulder, trembled suddenly with his small body.

"Let's go, master, let's go!" It flapped its little claws and roared desperately on Xiao Yu's shoulder.

Hearing it warn like this, Xiao Yu also felt a little ominous in his heart.

Dragged Nangong Ping, the two of them, quickly, and pounced on the side of the stone gate.

It's just, as if, it's too late.

After a loud bang, a red-eyed monster with white hair all over his body vigorously slapped open the lid of the sarcophagus, rose to the sky, and swooped towards Xiao Yu Nangong Ping's side at once.

Its palm wind is fierce and domineering, with a biting coldness.

In its pair of huge palms the size of a cattail fan, the long nails that appear from time to time are slender and sharp like cones.

It had a thin face as thin as ape's white hair, with prominent eyebrow bones and a pair of white sharp fangs that emitted a chilling cold light.

Xiao Yu's cold sweat finally flowed out slowly from the corner of his forehead.

Feeling Xiao Yu's fright, Ah Tong, who was standing on Xiao Yu's shoulder, finally couldn't help but make a move.

Sitting firmly on Xiao Yu's shoulder, Ah Tong slowly raised one of his little paws.

A blue blue flame burst from its fingers, approaching the white-haired monster's eyebrows.

Suddenly seeing this flame, the pair of red eyes of the white-haired monster seemed to be unable to adapt all of a sudden, and retracted the giant palm and took a small step back.