How did the Tomb of the Beastmaster become like this?

What went wrong?

Yin Tingting couldn't figure it out, and she didn't have the heart to figure it out.

As the warmth continued to move on her face, Yin Tingting's body trembled even more.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly went dark.

There was a strange sense of touch in the eye sockets.

Warm and soft.

"Cheap aunt, guess who Xiao Xuan is!" A childish voice sounded in my ears.

Yue Xiaoxuan!

Since she entered the wall, the person who has been scaring her behind her back is Yue Xiaoxuan!

Yin Tingting didn't feel any joy, her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and she felt a thin blade on her neck.

The cold light on the thin blade cut her skin painfully.

Yin Tingting shuddered, and the fear in her mind because of the bloody corpse was instantly suppressed.

In the blink of an eye, there are already a lot of thoughts.

She clenched her fists and took a deep breath.

"Cheap aunt didn't guess, it's really not fun at all, mother, hurry up and cut her for the cute little corpse as food!"

Yue Xiaoxuan let go of his hand.

When Yin Tingting's gaze regained, the wall in front of her was flashing with a soft golden light, her eyes suddenly widened, and her body shook, as if she was about to be stunned.

Monster! Lots of monsters!

Their faces had reached into the walls, dozens of pairs of empty eyes staring at her, and the fear that had been suppressed resurfaced.

This little brute definitely did it on purpose!

Blindfolded her, and then let go, just so that she could see the scene in front of her that was enough to scare people to death.

There is no entry or exit in this room, and since they can come in, the blood corpse can naturally also come in.

Even if Yue Qing has a strange fire, it is definitely difficult to burn these bloody corpses into skin and bones in a short period of time.

So......

She needs bait!

Xuan Wuru had been moved aside by her, and his face and limbs were covered with small wounds.

Red blood oozed from these tiny wounds.

At this rate of bleeding, no one would have died in a few hours.

Yin Tingting followed her gaze to the side, and instantly understood her thoughts.

"Don't ......, light girl," she pleaded, tears sliding down her eyes like pearls with broken threads.

Coupled with the pale face, the weak expression, and the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu with no dead ends at three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Miss Ting, you are so good at sacrificing yourself for others, this kind of thing is just a gesture for you, right?"

Yue gently held the dagger in her hand and pressed it against her white neck.

Yin Tingting didn't dare to move, for fear of hurting her neck.

"Miss Ting, just bear it!" Moon said softly, raising her hand and slashing her neck, then her face, and her limbs.

It's just that the wounds on her body are twice as many as those on Xuan Wuru.

After waiting for Yue to leave gently, Yin Tingting subconsciously put her hand on the finger that originally had the storage ring, but suddenly it sounded, and her storage ring was taken away by Duanmu Chen.

No wound medicine! How to stop the bleeding?

At this time, the upper body of those bloody corpses had also entered the small room.

They leaned over, their hands stretched out forward, staring at Yin Tingting's constant shaking, like a baby with its arms stretched out to eat.

Yin Tingting no longer knew what words to use to describe her horror at this moment.

Can't escape! Hopeless!