His body was cut in two!

The black crow was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his mouth was not good: "Teng Teng Teng, Teng Lao, this and this, I, I, I, we are, are we seeing, are you going to see it?" ”

Teng Lao's upper body has fallen to the grave, blood is pouring out, and his vitality is disappearing rapidly.

"Help, save me!" Teng Lao stretched out his hand to the black crow.

The crow's face turned pale, and when he saw the coffin they had just dug up and had not yet been touched, he almost closed it in one fell swoop.

Originally, the paint on it had faded, but now, it was bright red, as if it had just been painted.

"Hell!" The crow screamed, threw the shovel, and ran wildly.

As for how Teng Lao is, he really doesn't have the courage to care!

Teng Lao stretched out his hand to call out to the black crow, but the latter was nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't figure out why he was cut in half anyway.

Just when Teng Lao thought that he was about to explain here, a gust of wind suddenly swept by, and there was an instantly more person in front of him who was shrouded in black mist.

"Great, sir?" Teng Lao spoke with difficulty.

"You can't even take anything here?" The voice of a cold man is so mechanical that there is no emotion.

"The little one has been plotted!"

The man crouched down and took a closer look: "Who attacked you?" ”

"Little ones don't know."

The man grabbed some dirt on the ground and pinched it in his hand, although it was still the mechanical voice, but this time there was a little more doubt: "The water in this dirt is a little weird." ”

Teng Lao was so anxious in his heart, he was dying, and he was still studying the soil?

Teng Lao wants to yell, can you save your life first?

It's a pity that Teng Lao didn't dare.

The man probably found out about Teng Lao's situation, and sneered: "Afraid of death? ”

Teng Lao didn't dare to say anything.

The man suddenly had a silver box in his hand.

Then he opened the box and took out a set of tools that Teng Lao had never seen before.

"Bear with me." As the man spoke, he threw a layer of silver cushion on the ground, put the upper and lower parts of Teng Lao's body on it, disinfected it, and quickly sewed it up.

The strange thing is that Teng Lao didn't feel any pain, but the lost vitality was restored little by little.

Fifteen minutes later, Teng Lao felt his lower body again.

"That's it." The man took off his gloves and threw them, and the gloves spontaneously ignited in mid-air, and when they hit the ground, they had turned into a handful of dust.

Teng Lao tried to get up, but except for some paralysis in the lower half of his body, there was no other discomfort.

The man put all the things back into the silver box, and under the gaze of Teng Lao, the box disappeared.

Tenglong was shocked.

"Where's the stuff?" The man held out his hand to him.

Teng Lao snorted: "It's not yet, I haven't taken it out yet." ”

"I don't have much patience."

"I'll take it right away."

Teng Lao didn't dare to delay, jumped down the dug pit, and removed the coffin board.

The corpse in the coffin had already turned into white bones, and Teng Lao drew several cinnabar talismans on the white bones in a row, and then carefully pried open the mouth of the white bones and took out a jade cicada.

The rich aura on the jade cicada made Teng Lao want to take it for himself.

But the person standing on the top of the pit made Teng Lao dare not mess around, and obediently handed over the jade cicada.

As soon as the man got the jade cicada, he disappeared from Teng Lao's eyes.

Teng Lao's flesh hurt, and he looked at the white bones in the coffin again, in addition to the jade cicada, there was also a jade pendant on his chest.

Elder Teng took off the jade pendant and held it up to take a closer look.

He didn't notice that the white bone moved.