Zhang Meng also became extremely excited when he heard this, it turned out that the mandrills that ran out of the second tomb were the key points.

But then, a trace of doubt welled up in his eyes, who threw this thigh? It seems that there is no need to tear this thigh apart alone.

"It must have been left by Brother Jiu'er, and it was not in vain that we shared weal and sorrow with him! This little sissy is righteous enough, I will give him this face, this friend is settled! The fat man smiled heartily.

"Come on, just you dead fat man, give him face, maybe people won't give you face." Zhang Meng said angrily.

Zhang Shaohong's face showed a complicated look, and he naturally knew that there was an extraordinary friendship between Zhang Meng and the only son of the Ye family along the way.

He sighed, and didn't object, but there was a bit of absurdity in his heart.

The blood feud between the two Zhang Ye families is basically impossible to calm down in their own generation, and it seems that it is difficult to say whether this hatred can continue to the next generation......

Zhang Shaohong breathed a sigh of relief, this is okay, why do the descendants of the two families kill each other in the shadow of the previous generation and repay each other?

He has never wanted Zhang Meng to participate in family disputes, the ghost vein is one reason, and another reason is that since that incident, he has to see his relatives die tragically every year, Zhang Shaohong has long looked down on the rivers and lakes, and just wants the Zhang family to live this life in a reunion.

Otherwise, he would not have taught Zhang Meng to appreciate antiques since he was a child, but did not teach Zhang Meng how to rob tombs and how to kill people. "If the curse of the ghost vein can be completely broken this time, even if I, Zhang Shaohong, die here, I can be blinded!"

Zhang Shaohong thought secretly in his heart, and his face slowly showed a trace of perseverance, and he said to Brother Jun:

"Brother Jun, come with me to catch four or five blue-faced mandrills!"

"Uncle, let's go too, shall we?"

Zhang Meng rubbed her buttocks, quickly got up and said.

The flames emitted by the red moon are at least a thousand degrees high, and it is better to hunt the pelts of those mandrills. Otherwise, if a hole is burned by an insect, and then flies in along the hole, I can't help but shudder at the thought of this Zhang Meng.

But as soon as Zhang Meng stood up, an iron bump fell out of his clothes.

Knock knock!

What is this?

Several people were stunned, and Zhang Meng was also a little confused, how could there be an iron lump in his pocket.

"you, you Zhang Lacking, you dare to hide the treasure privately! Tell me quickly, what is this thing, where did you find it, how much is it worth, and recruit me from the truth! The fat man's face changed, and he looked like Bao Qingtian interrogating the prisoner, so he sent out the dog's head.

"How the hell do I know what the hell this is? No, isn't this the fucking iron box that was pulled out of the Blood Float? Zhang Meng scolded.

"Oh, it seems to be."

The fat man's face changed, and he put on a hellish expression, he carefully swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and asked with some difficulty:

"At that time, did Brother Jiu'er repeatedly explain that we must not open this iron box?"

"It seems to be!"

Zhang Meng was immediately terrified, he still clearly remembered that when the fat man was possessed by the impermanent evil baby, the whole person was crazy and wanted to open the box, Ye Jiu almost pulled out the fast snow knife to split him in order to stop the fat man!

Thinking of Ye Jiu's resoluteness at that time, Zhang Meng was simply distraught, don't let yourself open this iron box......

Since separating from Ye Jiu, the fat man seems to have lost interest in the iron box, and Zhang Meng has been stuffing it in the pocket of his clothes.

This thing is already finely made, and the volume is not large, and it does not have much impact on Zhang Meng, so Zhang Meng almost forgot about it. But I didn't expect that my clothes were worn out in the process of rock climbing just now, and the box would fall off as soon as I stood up.

"Rustling ......"

The iron box was made of two rectangles poured from the top and bottom, and only a thin iron wire was wrapped around it. At this moment, after falling heavily on the ground a few times, it actually bounced away, and there was a fluffy insect in it, which seemed to be caught by something, and was moving up and down quickly at the moment, making a strange sound of 'rustling'.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have a special charm in the dark, constantly echoing in the iron box, as if someone was pulling the hacksaw blade hard.

"Not good!"

When Zhang Shaohong heard this voice at first glance, his whole body trembled violently, isn't this the cry of those red moons? He rushed over and kicked the worm to pieces, but the sound did not dissipate at all, as if they would not stop as soon as the box was opened.

"Rustling ......"

"Rustling ......"

"Rustling ......"

Zhang Shaohong and Brother Jun's faces can be said to be difficult to see to the extreme, especially Brother Jun, a pair of eyes under sunglasses are faintly filled with a trace of despair!

On the edge of the sky, in the shade of the trees, countless dense voices converged.

The sky was blood-red, as if layers of red fire were pouring in!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Meng would almost have believed that there would be such a tumbling sea of fire in the sky, it was countless red moons, flying towards this side......

And the culprit was the sound of the iron box, which seemed to have seduced all the red moons.

"Brother Jun, act quickly! In any case, catch a little bit of life! ”

Zhang Shaohong's face turned pale, and he yelled at Brother Jun, the whole person had jumped directly from a height of three or four meters, and he didn't care whether he would be injured or not.

And Brother Jun also rushed from another direction, leaving behind Zhang Meng and others with gray faces!

In the extreme distance, hundreds of red moons gathered together, and the red flames burned brightly, looking as if they were a strange blood-red moon!

Zhang Meng finally understood the meaning of the name: it was really a red moon!

In that sky, countless such circular 'bright moons' pressed towards Zhang Meng and their place. The most terrifying thing is that in the sky not far away, the sea of fire has already reflected the night into a blood-red, that color, a hundred times deeper than the fire cloud, it is the real sense of the 'fire cloud'!

Zhang Meng didn't know when, fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and the scorching temperature had almost roasted him.

Countless fireballs fell down, and Zhang Meng understood that they were beetles, and each beetle was equivalent to a powerful flamethrower!