Wan'er glanced at Song Qian, but stubbornly shook her head and said, "I won't let the two of you go on an adventure alone, there is one more person to help, don't rub it off, let's leave quickly." ”

Song Qian had no choice but to give Ah Jian a vague look and ask him to carefully protect Wan'er's safety, and the latter gave Song Qian a reassuring look, and the two men understood each other.

Just a few steps forward, Song Qian accidentally stepped into a puddle of stagnant water, which was accumulated by the dampness in the cave and the water leaking from the rain outside.

Song Qian and a few people put a military flashlight on their heads, illuminating the inside transparently, only to see that there are stone walls on all sides, although I don't know how many years have passed, because the cemetery is humid and the air is not flowing, so they are all very well preserved, and they can even feel very slippery when they are touched by hand.

"Great, there is even a stone wall, this must be a princely level tomb, this is close to Miao'er Mountain, maybe it is the tomb of King Miao before." Ah Jian's eyes showed excitement, and he introduced to Song Qian and the others: "Generally, this kind of tomb with stone walls inside will have a multi-story tomb, I hope that the thieves have not discovered the deepest secret and left us some good things." ”

Song Qian was not interested in anything good, and asked, "Is it possible that there will be Yin soil?" ”

"Maybe, but if the deepest crypt is still there, there will be!" Ah Jian walked faster, and after a while, a few people were tens of meters deep, and the environment inside was very complicated, and these stone walls were arranged like a labyrinth, if you accidentally got lost in them, you might even die in them.

Song Qian's face was solemn, he suddenly felt a crisis approaching, although he didn't know what else there was at the bottom of this tomb, but the situation was critical, and he didn't care about saving energy, he quickly entered the state of full induction, and he could sense the movements within a few zhang around.

At this time, a group of jet-black insects crawled out from the depths of the tomb, one by one the size of a fingernail, emitting a blue-black light from the flashlight, crawling towards Song Qian and the three of them like a tide.

Ah Jian screamed: "I sue you, there are still corpse turtles, you quickly hold your breath, you can deal with them with boots and knives." Remember, don't let them get into your skin. ”

With that, he returned the steel shovel to Song Qian, pulled out his fighting knife, and a piece of knife light turned into a knife light in his hand, and the corpse turtles that had just approached his feet were immediately cut in two.

Wan'er's face turned pale, the girl was most afraid of insects and the like, and it was already the greatest courage to be able to restrain herself from screaming, she pulled out the fighting knife from her waist with trembling hands, and unconsciously moved closer to Song Qian's direction.

Ah Jian was in front, most of the corpse turtles were blocked by him, but there were also many corpse turtles bypassing him and coming to the feet of Song Qian and Wan'er, Song Qian stretched out his arm, took Wan'er behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Corpse turtles can't bite our boots, don't worry too much, when they get close to you, you can step on them with your feet." ”

When Wan'er heard this, her eyes lit up, as long as she didn't use her hands to get close to these disgusting things, it didn't matter.

Song Qian pressed the steel shovel in his hand, and the "click" sound turned into a short gun, only to see him stabbing wildly towards the ground like a bean, one shot at a time, extremely accurate.

In the process of raising his hand, Song Qian saw the appearance of this corpse turtle clearly, it felt very much like a combination of a huge mite and a water centipede, and the forefeet were particularly sharp and powerful, and Song Qian could even hear the snorting sound of the corpse turtle grasping the tip of the gun with its claws that had not died for a while.

There was no time to observe these corpse turtles carefully, Song Qian began to get busy, at this time, it showed extraordinary physical strength and arm strength, under the rapid swing speed, Song Qian's arms were like phantoms, although there were many of those corpse turtles, but none of them could cross him to Wan'er.

Wan'er looked at Song Qian's background quietly, and couldn't help but be a little stupid, this elm pimple, never knew how much she liked girls?

In the school grass of Haicheng University, Song Qian is the most popular among girls, but he has never heard of an affair with any girl, Wan'er doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Song Qian, and says she doesn't like it, but as long as Song Qian doesn't show up for a day, her heart will be empty.

But if you say you like it, you can't raise the courage to speak, and you always want to create a romantic opportunity to hint to him, but how do you know that Shangguan Yu fell from the sky and destroyed all her plans.

But she was not convinced, her conditions were not weak compared to Shangguan Yu, the two of them were literate and martial, and each had its own merits, so when she learned that Song Qian was going to open a detective office, she did not hesitate to participate, just to shorten the distance with Song Qian.

Now the distance is shortened, but Shangguan Yu is walking in front of her again, she has seen the performance between her and Song Qian during this time, although she doesn't care on the surface, but every time in the dead of night, the pain in her heart gnaws at her heart like thousands of ants.

"No matter what, as long as I can fight side by side with you, my life will not be in vain." Wan'er suddenly felt that she was no longer afraid, and stepped forward, standing side by side with Song Qian, the fighting knife in her hand was very stable, and she would stab a corpse turtle to death with one knife.

Song Qian could feel the change in Wan'er's mood, and thought that he had finally overcome the fear in his heart, and his heart was relieved.

There were more and more corpse turtles, but Ah Jian was not nervous at all, and even let out a hearty laugh, saying: "This time you can finally kill enough, I will let you open your eyes and see my Feng family's thousand-handed corpse knife." ”

Feng is Ah Jian's surname, if he hadn't mentioned it this time, Song Qian and they would have even forgotten a little.

After finishing speaking, Ah Jian's momentum changed, his usual hip-hop expression disappeared completely, and the whole person exuded a solemn aura.

Song Qian and Wan'er looked at him with interest, waving their hands from time to time to extinguish the corpse turtle that had leaked over.

"Phew!"

Ah Jian shouted vigorously, the fighting knife in his hand seemed to come to life, changing rapidly between his fingers, and every time he turned, he crossed a mysterious trajectory, cutting more than a dozen corpse turtles on the trajectory into two.

Song Qian's eyes lit up, and he tried his best to memorize Ah Jian's technique, hoping to learn it, he knew that this kind of family inheritance would not be taught easily, but if he learned it himself, plus his relationship with Ah Jian, it would be a different matter.

Ah Jian has never been so majestic, like a needle fixed in the sea, his body rotates from time to time, sometimes squatting and sometimes standing up, and the fighting knife flies around like a butterfly wearing flowers.

And the one who commanded the fighting knife to fly was shocked by Ah Jian's three fingers.