Wang Haibo glanced at Old Man Yan strangely, lowered his head, and continued to stuff things into the bag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Old man Yan snorted and squinted at Wang Haibo, "If you want to die, don't pull us." None of you are allowed to take anything out of here today. Wang Haibo, if you are unwilling, come back tomorrow, I swear in the name of my grandfather that I will never touch the same again. ”

Wang Haibo snorted, his hand still didn't stop, "Old man Yan, you don't want such a good thing, you are old and confused." But it's okay, that's cheaper for me. Since it's all mine, I'll just take it out today, so I don't have to work again tomorrow. ”

Old man Yan immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Bastard, if it weren't for the fact that your master had a three-point incense affair with me when he was alive, do you think I would tolerate you like this?" You also know the rules of Captain Jin, the extinguishing of the candle means that the owner of this place has been blamed, if the original thing is returned, maybe you can still go out, if not, I am afraid you will have to stay here forever. Do you want to stay here forever? ”

Old man Yan was originally well-intentioned to persuade him, but his tone was really not good, especially when he mentioned Wang Haibo's master, which made Wang Haibo extremely dissatisfied, so he sneered, "Don't tell me about those who don't, we don't pay attention to this, if you are afraid, then you can go, anyway, I won't go." ”

Old man Yan snorted, no longer persuasive, took out the compass, turned around and left.

Yao Jingping reluctantly glanced at the utensils in Wang Haibo's hand and did not move.

Old man Yan swept his eyes and snorted coldly, Yao Jinpeng hurriedly dragged Yao Jingping, followed behind Old Man Yan, and walked towards the tomb door.

If you want to say that Old Man Yan is also benevolent, he didn't forget to turn his head when he walked to the door and said, "Miss Shi, it's not early, you can go with us." ”

Shi Lan showed a smile and waved her hand at Old Man Yan, who was looking at him worriedly, "No, Old Man Yan, I still have something to do, you can go first." ”

Old man Yan swept his eyes and confronted Leng Qingyue and Huang Wanrou, who were blocking Shi Lan's way, shook his head, and knew that he couldn't control so much, so he sighed and walked out.

Shi Lan watched Old Man Yan leave, glanced at the black smoke that seemed to be ink droplets around him, grinned, turned around and continued to grope for the wall.

According to the hexagram she used before coming down, this trip was auspicious, and the southeast was her most auspicious location today, so she would come here to find her way out.

Next to the coffin, Wang Haibo looked at the gold and jade inlaid utensils with a greedy face, and after rubbing them one by one, he put them into the bag.

Zhou Yan kept her head down, staring at the bag, not knowing what to think in her head, and looking dumbfounded.

There were three fewer people in the tomb, and the already small space was quiet for a while, which made the people who stayed very uncomfortable.

Shi Lan's spirit was still much stronger than ordinary people, and he was the first to notice that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he found that the black fog that had gathered outside and at the edge of the tomb had appeared many faint shadows at some point.

The smoke seemed to spread slowly, the shadows gathered beside the coffin with steps, and several people with vicious expressions had already climbed on Wang Haibo's body, and when they saw Shi Lan's view, the black shadow also bared his teeth in fright, and sighed at her.

A faint white smoke exhaled from the shadow's mouth, and it was quickly drowned in the inky black.

Shi Lan was excited, self-hypnotizing that it was an illusion, an illusion, and her fingers continued to grope for the stone wall.

Wang Haibo didn't notice it, he still held things mechanically, and when the bag was full, he tied the bag tightly.

It's just that when he got up, he struggled to prop up his waist pole slightly, and gasped in a low voice.

Shi Lan secretly looked at Wang Haibo, only to see that his eyes were black, his originally yellow face was already white at this moment, and Zhou Yan on the side had empty eyes, his face was dull, and his soft body was stiff like a puppet.

Shi Lan panicked and eagerly touched the stone wall, and at this moment, the cold stone wall seemed to her like a moat, standing firmly in front of her, blocking her way of life.

The anxiety of not being able to find an exit for a long time and the horror of suddenly seeing many hideous shadows made Shi Lan start to slap the wall indiscriminately.

I don't know if it was her luck or a coincidence, but at the moment when Zhou Yan turned to look at her, Shi Lan heard a slight sound from the wall.

The sound was very short, and if she hadn't been close, I'm afraid she would have thought it was her own delusion.

Zhou Yan looked at Shi Lan blankly, and then staggered her eyes to stare at Huang Wanrou.

Zhou Yan's gaze was very strange, making Huang Wanrou feel that something was wrong even if she turned her back.

"Ghost upper body?" Huang Wanrou frowned and looked at it twice, and said with a look of disgust.

Zhou Yan grinned weirdly, and a wisp of white smoke came out of her mouth.

Huang Wanrou's hand pinched again and again, and there were words in her mouth, and then she pointed.

Shi Lan squatted by the wall, looking at Huang Wanrou's appearance, and muttered to herself, could it be that Huang Wanrou was also from Maoshan?

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yan hurriedly dodged in horror.

Huang Wanrou smiled coldly and pointed her finger at Zhou Yan mercilessly.

And then......

Zhou Yan closed her eyes tremblingly, waited for two seconds, and realized that she was fine, so she pounced on Huang Wanrou with a hideous face.

Huang Wanrou looked at her fingers with an incredulous expression, and didn't notice the black nails that grew in the wind when Zhou Yan pounced.

Seeing that his nails were about to shave Huang Wan's soft skin, Leng Qingyue scolded, "Evil obstacles," and then his fingers pinched up, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, shook it in the void, and threw it towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan howled, as if she wanted to dodge, but the rune paper seemed to have eyes, turned a corner, and still stuck to her forehead.

Zhou Yan was immediately frozen in place, her long nails waving again and again, and her mouth let out a terrible and piercing howl.

Successfully fixed Zhou Yan, Leng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, bit his finger, took out another piece of rune paper, and drew a few times on it with blood, and the rune paper suddenly ignited out of thin air.

Leng Qingyue calmly watched the rune paper burn into a roll of rune ash, and quickly stuffed it into Zhou Yan's mouth.

Zhou Yan struggled and couldn't stop howling, and after a few seconds, her complexion magically returned to normal, and then her eyes rolled slightly, and her expression was much calmer.

Zhou Yan put down her raised arm, and when she saw the yellow paper pasted on her forehead, she couldn't help but be stunned, raised her hand and took it off, and asked strangely, "Why did you paste this for me?" ”

As she spoke, she inexplicably looked at Leng Qingyue, who had a cold expression, and then turned her head to look at Wang Haibo, and found that he was looking at her with a frightened face, only to find that something was unusual.

"Master, you ......"

Wang Haibo shook and took a step back, "Don't come here." ”

Zhou Yan's voice is actually very crisp, Wang Haibo likes her voice the most, but now, he thinks it is a soul chasing bell for hungry ghosts to ask for their lives.

Zhou Yan stopped and glanced at Wang Haibo injuredly, a pair of apricot eyes filled with moisture.

Wang Haibo glanced at her guiltily, moved his lips, and lowered his head.