Time flowed, and the shadow of a ghost slowly emerged in the void.

As everyone had guessed before, more than eight hundred.

Densely packed in corridors with limited width.

Quitting anger and Yoneda are anxious.

Especially the latter, if he can beat it, he really wants to slap Ji Qiu to death.

This is a person who is going to die, and he still wants to deceive his own rice.

"Ji Qiu is ruthless, I don't want ten tons of rice, I'm waiting for you below."

Yoneda scolded angrily, and was about to rush out and kill first.

Ji Qiu suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Is this true?" ”

Yoneda didn't bother to answer with a dark face.

It's a life-and-death moment, and there's still the time to think about rice.

Ji Qiu smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

At the time of appearance, it was already in the corner.

Stoop down and pick up something inconspicuous, black.

It turned out that there was a grain of rice that had not been burned, and there was still a little fire of desire on the surface.

So the crowd didn't sense it at the time.

The second time he appeared here, he was bent on cracking the ghost tomb and ignored this place.

Ji Qiu threw the rice into the depths of the storage space.

The ghosts that haven't really solidified have disappeared en masse.

Ji Qiuchang exhaled.

If you don't succeed this time, you'll really be a bastard who cheats food.

Of course, you don't need to take out the food that goes into your storage space right now.

What the A-level powerhouse has said, naturally a spit and a nail.

What's more, there is also a precept of anger to testify on the side.

Even if Yoneda wants to come back, he has to pull down his face first.

As a grain king family in the Central Plains, face is much more important than ten tons of rice.

Fortunately, Ji Qiu took the rice back to give it to people to eat, so that it would not be squandered.

The ghost disappeared, and with it, the ghost mound.

Everyone was looking at the jade plaque, which happened to be in the place of the fire of desire.

Before everyone could breathe out.

The Assassins appeared, and their first goal was to quit resentment.

After going through so much, I have already seen everything in the labyrinth.

Abstain from anger and show no mercy to your subordinates. Decisive action creates a bloody storm.

At this point, the three of them can be regarded as a seamless whole.

Paying the price of a palm, it is not unimportant.

When he was in the ghost tomb, Ji Qiu mastered the method of blocking the dark pavilion.

For the rest of the journey, just watch out for the Assassins.

When everyone was willing to take a heavy hand, the Assassins were no longer a threat to them.

Ninety percent of the way remaining, ten percent faster than before.

At the end, it was really a tomb.

The tomb is divided into a front hall and an apse.

The front hall is equipped with sacrificial items such as bottles and jars.

Take out any of them, they're all priceless things.

But the people had no heart to covet possessions.

The assassin was not found, and he couldn't help but worry about the safety of Dongcao.

Several people went straight to the apse and were dumbfounded when they entered.

A space the size of a football field, densely packed with dried corpses.

"Even the Buddha of the Buddha, guilty of sins and sins, actually used living people as sacrifices to form a guard for himself."

Yoneda is in no mood for mercy.

In the center, winter grass is suspended in mid-air.

A cut was made in his wrist, and blood trickled down onto the scarlet coffin below.

The coffin is like a dry sponge, and blood drips into it instantly.

Yoneda flew directly over the head of the dried corpse, aiming for Fuyukusa.

The old monk saw the way out and urged: "You must stop it." ”

"Winter grass is a yin and yang body, which can make the corpse in the coffin cheat the corpse."

"What strength the corpse has before it is alive, what kind of strength it is after the corpse is defrauded."

Ji Qiu's hairs stood on end.

The civilization before and after the catastrophe did not have a burial at all, and the tombs could only come from antiquity.

In ancient times, there were many warriors, and they took out one at random, and beat the mortal body in the last days of today's world with the same realm.

If you really want to pop out of a nine-rank martial artist, it is estimated that the three people who come in will be cool.

"Damn, no wonder the assassins who followed him ran away."

"The things behind the corpse are not divided into enemies, and I will kill people when I see them, and the assassins are also afraid of death."

At this time, Yoneda was already approaching winter grass.

Winter Grass's breath is faint now, and not only is his face pale.

Through the torn clothes, it can be seen that there is no blood all over the body.

It's all because I've been in the maze for too long, and the blood of the winter grass is running dry.

If you don't save it, you probably won't be able to open your eyes forever.

But at this moment, the dried corpse on the ground came back to life for no reason.

Jumping up, four dried corpses grabbed Yoneda's ankles and shoulders and dragged them down.

The dried corpse below waved its shriveled palms, raised its head, and stared at the eyes that had no eyeballs, only two holes in the black hole.

It's like waiting for delicious food.

Looking at Yoneda, there was a chill, believing that as long as he fell, he would be eaten by a group of dried corpses.

Yoneda's own energy poured out, and he couldn't smash the dried corpse in the first place.

It's all because these dried corpses have been specially treated after death, and their bodies are harder than alloys.

The more this is the case, the more the identity of the person in the red coffin is revealed.

"Go help, I feel a noise inside the red coffin." Quit the greeting and the first to kill.

He broke through from the ground and was instantly surrounded by dried corpses.

With a thud, a dried corpse tore off a piece of flesh from the shoulder.

With a warm temperature, chew it in your mouth.

The dried corpse's internal organs were empty, and I didn't know where the food had gone.

Ji Qiu has always stood still and never made a move.

If he doesn't make a move, the corpse will not besiege Ji Qiu.

Ji Qiu's spiritual power is the strongest of the three.

As soon as I came in, I sensed that the winter grass was in danger.

At most, the heart stops beating for a minute.

If the brain does not supply blood for a long time, it will also die.

At the same time, Ji Qiu heard a dull sound from inside the coffin.

It's like an extremely strong heart beating.

Full of explosive power, the concussive mind is unstable.

You don't have to really see the guy inside the coffin to be able to perceive it strongly.

Suddenly, Ji Qiu moved.

The figure appears directly next to the winter grass.

Cut the rope that binds the winter grass and leave the place with the little girl in his arms.

As soon as Ji Qiu left, the position where the winter grass was hovering was overwhelmed by many dried corpses.

Fortunately, Ji Qiu hid quickly and entered the door of space directly.

While treating the winter grass, he sensed the situation in the coffin.

Ji Qiu shouted: "It's not good, the guy in the coffin is alive, work hard, and deal with the dry corpse first." ”

These dried corpses are too difficult, and they are all B-level strength.

The B-class in ancient times is indistinguishable from the A-level killable in the society under the crotch.

In addition, their bodies are like alloys, and their high defense is terrifying.

For a while, instead of quickly taking down the dry corpse, Jie Ji and Yoneda fell into passivity.

Ji Qiu couldn't be distracted.

The winter grass may hang up at any time, and the little girl must be rescued first.

Otherwise, this trip to the catacombs would be tantamount to mission failure.

Even if you kill all the dried corpses, it won't help.

Ji Qiu was bleeding profusely again, and the peaches and life essence were all taken out.

Yoneda, who was fighting fiercely, was very moved and said generously.

"Thank you, Brother Ji, I don't want ten tons of rice."

Ji Qiu rolled his eyes, ten tons of rice had already been promised to himself, okay.

Yoneda's special thing is sent twice for favors.

However, Ji Qiu didn't have time to worry about him.