"When they saw those robbers, didn't everyone wonder why there were no grave robbers' bodies? And what exactly do those newts feed on? The fat man looked at Kunlun Nu, who was getting closer and closer, with an indescribable strange expression.

"You mean, these Kunlun slaves are the food for those cave newts?" Zhang Meng's heart jumped.

"Is there a better explanation?" The fat man smiled bitterly.

"Grass, if any of us are unfortunate enough to be entangled in these things, won't we also be slaves after death? This tomb master's methods are really vicious! Zhang Meng scolded.

Now no matter how much you scold, it's useless, everyone's only idea is to escape back to the tomb before this group of Kunlun slaves awakens.

Just when everyone was surprised, Professor Dante seemed to have lost his mind and began to tear the nearest Kunlun slaves indiscriminately.

Laizi's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that the Yankee was crazy, he shouted at Mike: "Hurry, hurry! Stop him, he fell into the corpse incense konjac......"

Although Mike and the others discovered the shock of Zhang Meng and the others, and also saw the intention of Zhang Meng and the others to retreat, they did not expect that things would become so strict.

Hearing Laizi say that their Professor Dante had been hit by the corpse-scented konjac, Mike couldn't help but laugh: "We're wearing gas masks!" ”

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the crazy Professor Dante had already torn open the wax seals of the last two corpses. Looking at the Kunlun Nu who had already appeared, Professor Dante let out a burst of miserable laughter, then threw away the gas mask on his head, took off the winter suit on his body, and took the place of Kunlun Nu before, lying in the wax-sealed building wood.

"Mr. Dante!" Alice screamed and tried to grab Professor Dante, but was pulled by Mike.

She looked at the strange scene in front of her in disbelief, and her mouth said indistinctly, "This...... This ......"

"! Fatty, what the fuck are you doing stupidly? Don't run yet. It was Zhang Meng who reacted first and shouted at the fat man.

Hearing Zhang Meng shout like this, the fat man was also an agitator, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't worn a gas mask before, and it seemed that the gas mask couldn't filter the smell of Jianmu at all.

"It's still the ancestor's local method! If you fall into this corpse-scented konjac, Zhang Quede, you will give the fat man a knife. Lao Tzu doesn't want to suffocate here, and be enslaved after death. The fat man said.

"Stop talking nonsense! No one has the time to collect your body. Zhang Meng scolded.

"I know you're not reliable." The fat man rolled his eyes.

Although the conversation seemed to be long, it was only within a few minutes, but in the blink of an eye, the Kunlun slaves in the sky were like ripe fruits, breaking out of their shells one by one, crawling towards the people in front of them.

Looking at the Kunlun Nu in the sky and the eager Jianmu, everyone was cold.

Lai Zi is right, the evil qi on these Kunlun slaves is far from being comparable to ordinary zongzi!

Think about it, who has to be driven by others before and after death, can there be no resentment? The more time passes, the greater the resentment, the greater the evil spirit, and the more powerful these Kunlun slaves become.

"Hurry up, they seem to be about to wake up......," Zhang Meng shouted.

"Nonsense, I don't know how to run, but this is a suspended pontoon, who dares to run? You can't climb slowly. Speaking of which, the fat man had a headache, and he always felt that there were fewer and fewer rattans under him, but he was timid and didn't dare to look down, so he had to say to Zhang Meng: "Hey, Zhang Quede, how do I feel that there are fewer and fewer rattans on this bridge." ”

Hearing what the fat man said, Zhang Meng hurriedly took a look, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, the pontoon bridge that was originally fixed had begun to loosen at this moment, and it was slowly withdrawn under Jianmu's control.

"You crow's mouth, good and bad!"

Hearing Zhang Meng scolding himself, the fat man also felt aggrieved, and scolded Mike behind him: "I'm cāo, you're an American, you have no skin and eyes when you give birth to a son, what the hell did you paint just now, this bridge is going to collapse." ”

Mike was also in a bad cold, and he didn't care about Professor Dante, who had become a new generation of Kunlun slaves, so he took Alice and the Japanese mercenary with the knife on his back and retreated.

Lady Na explained: "It's useless for you to scold Mike, this kind of medicine is only available to Professor Dante, listen to the meaning of their conversation, that thing can only trap the green leaf tree for a while, but it can't completely make the green leaf tree lose its vitality, not to mention the building tree with such a huge root system!" ”

"Damn!" The fat man spat a mouthful of saliva, it was really unlucky, drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth, and all the unlucky things were rushed together, he asked Laizi who was walking in front: "Laizi, are the black donkey's hooves useful for these things?" ”

"If it's a zongzi, it should be useful." Lai Zi rolled his eyebrows and furrowed, turned around and said softly: "I'm afraid that these Kunlun slaves are not zongzi, they are ......."

"What is it?" The fat man was stunned.

"It's the Yin Soldier we've met before......" Zhang Meng suddenly turned his head, bared his white teeth, and smiled at the fat man.

"Fuck you, I'm scared to death fat man!" The fat man's legs hurriedly took a few steps forward, dodging Zhang Meng's gloomy white teeth. He turned around angrily and scolded: "Zhang Quede, if you don't bring this, can you speak normally." ”

"Damn, am I that scary?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Get out! If you scare the fat man like this again, be careful that the fat man kicks you down. The fat man shouted.

"Hey, I said you two can stop talking nonsense for now." Lady Na turned her head to look at Zhang Meng, and asked with puzzlement, "What Yin soldier?" ”

When Lady Na asked, Zhang Meng and the fat man glanced at each other and explained, "Do you remember the living dead in Lop Nur?" Remember the Faceling corpses in the Taklamakan Desert? Remember the ghosts in the abyss? ”

Hearing Zhang Meng's series of rhetorical questions, Lady opened her lips slightly, and looked back twice with a surprised expression, not knowing whether she was worried about Mike and the others behind her, or worried about herself.

Under the exquisite ancient city, the abyss of rivers of blood is still vivid at this moment.

"How can all these things be related?" The fat man shook the fat on his face, and scolded in a trembling voice: "It's a pity that Brother Jun and Xiao Niangniang are not here, if there is Xiao Niangniang's fast snow knife, maybe you can resist for a while." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhang Meng's voice say coldly: "Without his fast snow knife, we can also avoid this catastrophe." ”

"That's what Meng said." Although Lai Zi has never been to the Taklamakan Desert, he has long been inseparable from Zhang Meng and others, and he still heard the origin of this Yin soldier from the fat man and others.

"Let's do it!" The fat man didn't dare to let Zhang Meng hear his belly, so he could only mutter a few words in a low voice, and then sighed with pity: "Blind that piece of ice jade tiger talisman, if that thing is still there, maybe we can resist it for a while." ”

"The Ice Jade Tiger Talisman was made by Zhuge Liang, and it can only control the batch of Yin soldiers he has improved, and I am afraid it will not work for these Kunlun slaves." Zhang Meng explained.

"Hey, that thing doesn't work, just use this." The fat man smiled and patted the submachine gun on his body, looking like he was waiting for a moment, and scolded in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if he is a Kunlun slave or a Yin soldier, the fat man will give them a shuttle first and see if they are real or false." ”

"Don't mess around!" Without waiting for Zhang Meng to stop him, Lady Na and Lai Zi on the side had already opened their mouths to stop the fat man's reckless behavior.

"Lady Na and Laizi's worries are not unreasonable, fat man, don't mess around, besides, have you forgotten that bullets are not good for Yin soldiers?" Zhang Meng said.

"Damn!" The fat man rolled his eyes: "This doesn't work, that's not good, these things haven't caught up yet, we have no way back." ”