I don't know how long I was carried and ran, not only was I dizzy, but I was even a little sick to my stomach, so I was thrown on Lin by these monsters.

I didn't expect to be so tired from running so far with such a carry, it was just a sore back, cramps in my arms, and being thrown on the ground, I had no idea of resisting at all.

The ground was so hard and so cold, and when I touched it with my hand, it was not mud, but like a lot of stone slabs. I looked around slightly, what kind of strange place is this?

From between their thick legs and necks, I saw that this should indeed be a stone building, or more like an ancient "ruin", and the building is very large, most of the stones are either broken or scattered, and have no shape, only a relatively intact ashlar stone, there is a bright fire that is very eye-catching, and there seems to be something else hanging next to it.

I shifted my head to look again... There are all kinds of animal carcasses, the big ones are cows, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, rabbits, some have been eaten half, and some have been gnawed to the bone...

My heart was racing, I knew exactly what I was looking for, I just wanted to verify that they weren't eating people. Did Xiao Shirong and I come here to share the food?

Fortunately, I took a closer look and found no particularly obvious human bodies and skulls, so I was a little relieved.

At this moment, one of their kind, with a cinnabar face, came towards us from the side of the fire altar with a very ugly mouth.

Xiao Shirong got up from the ground, symbolically dusted the soil off his body, and then looked at him with a very arrogant look.

I struggled to get up from the ground, no matter what, I couldn't be so ashamed to lie there all the time.

After that guy came over, I realized that he was actually smiling, and said to Xiao Shirong very politely: "Oh, Xiao Gongzi." I didn't expect to invite you over. As he opened his mouth, a disgusting smell of bad breath came to his face, similar to the hand that had covered my mouth just now.

Xiao Shirong snorted coldly and ignored him.

He bypassed Xiao Shirong, came to me, looked at me, and I looked at him, but I didn't expect him to stick out his head and sniff at me, looking like a canine.

I glared at him in disgust, but he pretended not to see it, then turned around and walked to Xiao Shirong's side, and asked with a smile on his face, "Master Xiao, why did you come here late at night?"

"Didn't you get your mother's words?"

When I saw Xiao Shirong so hard, I felt a little relieved, it seems that although they are so capable of fighting, they still have to obey Xiao Shirong's softness for some reason? has been calling him Xiao Dagongzi, is it because of the Xiao family?

The monster-like strange skirt still had a smile on her face, and Xiao Shirong: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." But since they're all here, you might as well stay a little longer. ”

"What the fuck are you going to do?"

The man didn't answer Xiao Shirong, but just looked back at me.

Xiao Shirong said to him: "Don't fucking think about him, I will protect this person."

If it weren't for the worrying situation, Xiao Shirong's three words that didn't leave his dirty mouth really amused me.

"Alas, alas, Alas, Young Master Xiao, don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to harm you, but..."

"It's just something, there's a fart!"

"I just want to borrow some blood from him."

My heart is in a groove, isn't this hurting Lao Tzu?

But Xiao Shirong is not as fried as he was just now, but seems to be in, oh, that's it. He just looked at the guy and asked, "What's the use of this waste blood?"

"Young Master Xiao, look here." He took Xiao Shirong behind the fire. I also walked over, and the monsters around me were still very face-saving and didn't stop me.

Bypassing the big iron pot that was on fire, and the pile of rancid animal remains, I seemed to know where the smell of these creatures came from.

Something else caught my attention soon though—huh? This is?

This scene is really familiar to me, this is a tomb crossing. Only then did I realize that the mountain bag in front of me was not a mountain, but a large mound of sealed soil. The stones at the entrance must be the remains of a building built at the entrance of the tomb. Brick and wood buildings will collapse and rot over many years, and then bury them in the earth, but the stone ones are different, and as long as no one destroys them, most of them can remain as they are. But looking at the level of deterioration outside, there is only one explanation - the years here are long enough.

Xiao Shirong is not a fool, he must also know that this is a tomb crossing, he asked the guy: "What's the matter, what does it have to do with us?"

"Young Master Xiao, you have also seen it, our brothers are so poor that they can't open the pot, and it's not a way to steal chickens and dogs to eat, so I want to steal some treasures and go out and toss around."

"Hmph, didn't you see it, but you also learned to rob tombs?"

"We often see it in the mountains, and we learn it more often."

"Then you dig it, it's our business." Xiao Shirong turned his head and was about to leave.

The guy hurriedly stopped laughing and stepped forward to stop him: "Young Master, young master, you stay, we are also forced to do so."

"If you have a fart, let it go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

"This tomb, it's it, we can't open its door, and a gentleman who collects treasures told us before that the door here must be opened by a person with blood, and it's the one standing next to you." He looked at me again.

"Why?" I asked him.

"He didn't either, just your blood school"

"Are you fucking stupid?" Xiao Shirong pulled his ear, but it didn't seem to be useful, "He's a human being, and people died when you bleed, understand?" ”

"Young Master Xiao, don't worry, just a little." He gestured with his hand, made a knife shape with his right hand, and made a knife on his left hand: "That's it, make a hole, and a little blood will be corrected."

"Then hurry up, we're still down to business."

"Hey, why did you sell me like this?" I asked Xiao Shirong.

"Don't talk nonsense." Siu Sai Wing.

But I was surprised and then thought about it, I guess we won't be let go if we don't satisfy their idea. Although the Xiao family may be a threat to them, after all, we have no room to fight back at this time. It seems that I have to sacrifice myself.

But another question comes to my mind, what kind of tomb is this? Why my blood? Could it be... Am I the first to spare? Those people who beat their ancestors are really rebellious.

I asked Xiao Shirong, "Who are these people?"

"Chiyou tribe, have you heard? Now it has become this ball, and it takes a tomb robbery to uncover the pot. ”

The guy with the cinnabar mark on his face was laughing awkwardly on the side, but I was shocked. In fact, I should have thought that such a person with a copper head and iron arms and a horned head is the only one in Chinese history.

"That's... Whose tomb is this? Wouldn't it be strange if I helped you steal your own tomb first? ”

Xiao Shirong looked at him, and he was also asked by me and didn't know how to answer it.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, if I didn't bleed, they wouldn't let us go, I bled out, and I was sorry for my ancestors nine times out of ten.

In the end, Xiao Shirong said to me: "Forget it, I want to open a little, if you want to be so superstitious, we are also sorry for the feng shui of other people's homes, and we will make it convenient for each other to pull it down."

"Hey, yes, it's convenient for each other, it's convenient." The monster chimed in.

"That..."I still can't agree, according to the specifications of this tomb, it is not an emperor, but also a prince, blood is one thing, how many cultural relics have been stolen and destroyed that is another aspect. What's more, judging from the broken scene of the stone outside this tomb, it may be earlier than the generation of "princely generals". In case of... I know that the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum at the bottom of the mountain is just a clothed mound, in case this nearby is where his old man's real tomb is located, wouldn't I... It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the first sinner in the ages.

"Do it, why are you still stunned?" Out of nowhere, a voice came, and before we could figure out what was going on, a group of descendants rushed over and firmly controlled us.

Xiao Shirong and I couldn't help but look around, only to see a guy in a purple robe scurry out of nowhere and walked in front of us, with a big beard that didn't match his thin face. When he looked at me, he could feel an inexplicable sense of excitement in his eyes, which made me very uncomfortable, and the dress was too strange.

"Which onion are you?" Xiao Shirong asked.

"Young Master Xiao, I really don't blame me... The brethren were controlled. The cinnabar face was still busy explaining to Xiao Shirong.

"Whew!" Xiao Shirong took a bite at him, but was quickly pressed down again.

"You don't have a good temper. What are you doing with so much nonsense? He looked at the guy.

The soft bone soon looked submissive again, and did not dare to move without instructions.

The purple robe shook his face, and then he commanded his men to lift me over and press me against a stone at the entrance of the tomb.

Today's people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat... I don't know why this phrase popped into my head.

Xiao Shirong shouted from behind: "If you dare to touch him, Lao Tzu!"

Before the words were finished, someone had already covered his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

But I'm more relieved to be pressed here, no one can be relied on anyway.

"Hey, I just want to figure out whose grave this is before I die? Is it the Yellow Emperor's? ”

The purple-robed man smiled slightly: "Who is going to kill you?" Just put some blood, will you? It doesn't hurt to tell you, this is not the tomb of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, but this door is his seal, and it can't be opened without your blood, understand? ”

With that, he commanded the cinnabar face just now, and the cinnabar face hurriedly ran over, taking out a knife out of nowhere, I remembered their sanitary conditions, and couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, can you change it to a cleaner one."

The purple robe laughed as he rolled up the sleeve of my right hand, and did not mean to ask him to change the knife. Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and looked at my arm: "Good son."