He Fatzi raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" Lao Mu, don't scare people, Ye just escaped from the ghost gate, and if you encounter any demons and monsters, let Ye lie down for a while. [No pop-ups. 】”

Mu Xichen nervously pointed at the top of the fat man's head again, "It's not a demon or a monster!" Carriage! The carriage is coming! ”

"I'll go!" With the sound of dust, the fat man rolled his eyes and looked at the top of his head, and a bronze carriage stepped on the top of his head.

"Ahhh He Fatzi's brain went blank, and he almost bounced up from the ground, and he sat in place in a panic, screaming in fright, and looking very funny at a loss.

Mu Xichen looked at the nervous He Fat Man, held up his cheeks and watched quietly.

"Ah, I'm going to die! This horse's hooves have trampled me to death! The fat man's eyes widened and he didn't know where he was looking, but when he suddenly raised his eyes, a horse pulling a bronze cart ran past him, and the hooves of the oncoming horses would be frightened if they stepped on anyone's face.

"Eh, fatty. What are you yelling about? Mu Xichen stood on the steps a little far away from him, watching a neat team slowly move forward.

They were soldiers in armor, all holding spears in their hands, and they walked forward solemnly, as if they were being paraded, solemn and sacred.

The fat man covered his face, a small eye leaked out of his fingers, and the next second he was pulled out of the center of the aisle by the dust.

"These are supposed to be the Yin Soldier Aisles, and they have no effect on us." Glancing at the advancing team, where are they going?

Awkward, embarrassing.

Mu Xichen let go of the hand holding the fat man, when did he become so uncomfortable with the fat man? Is it because I don't think it's right in my heart?

He suddenly became uneasy, lonely and frightened like never before, like a child who had been abandoned since childhood, and for a moment he would feel helpless and pitiful.

He Fatzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, still patting the fleshy cheeks uneasily, and naughtily reached out to grab those virtual and unreal Yin soldiers, and as soon as he grabbed it, what he grabbed was the green mist that collapsed down.

"Huh? These things don't seem to affect us! The fat man screamed in surprise at that time, and poked the Yin soldiers in the aisle curiously, also emitting a cloud of green mist.

"Follow them and see where they go." Chenzi put aside the dark clouds in his heart, forced a smile and followed the army into the depths without looking back.

I originally thought that I was on the fourth floor, but I didn't expect that this walk would be an hour or two away, and the sleepiness at the moment was the strongest, the upper and lower eyelids fought fiercely, Mu Xichen supported the sleepiness and dragged the tired pace, and He Fatzi flicked and followed the last ten meters away from the team.

He fatzi yawned while stretching his waist, and tears were already flooding the corners of his eyes.

"Oh my God, I'm tired!" The fat man whispered, this tunnel is still stuffy and hot, and the fresh air is even less pitiful.

If it were changed to the past at this time, he He Fat Man must be lying on the rocking chair on the balcony, taking advantage of the unique summer breeze of the summer solstice, lying there comfortably and closing his eyes to rest, holding a watermelon in one hand, gently putting it into his mouth and biting it off, letting the sweetness and freshness spread in his mouth until his heart.

The twenty-hour adventure is indeed tiring, but everyone knows that as long as you survive this cut-off point, you will naturally not be sleepy, so you are fighting against yourself.

"Hold on, we can't stop here. You see, this road is getting more and more complicated, if we don't follow these Yin soldiers, I'm afraid we will get lost. "Mu Xichen spread out his hands, who knows? How often did these Yin soldiers pass through the tunnels?

During the conversation, a brilliant light flashed at the intersection, stabbing the two of them sleepy.

"I'll go, Golden Terracotta...... What's going on......" He Fatzi stepped on the cat's steps in shock, stopped at the door and stopped moving.

Mu Xichen then followed closely, these Yin soldiers really led them to the fifth layer, the huge golden terracotta warriors and horses, far larger than the terracotta warriors and horses in the No. 1, 23 pits above the head several times, each terracotta warrior does not know whether it is pure gold or plated with a layer of gold, the glittering gold is shocking to others, thousands of years still let these miracles be well preserved.

Look at the foot, ninety-five points, draw a number of grids of the same size, some of the grids stand on different terracotta warriors, these terracotta warriors and horses posture thousands, like the two sides of the battlefield fighting forces. As soon as they stepped on the chessboard, it seemed that they had already started the game.

He Fatzi is still playing his own wishful thinking, if he scrapes off a few bags of gold and takes them out to exchange for money, it will be worth a lot.

Before his hand touched the huge golden terracotta warriors, those terracotta warriors and horses began to rumble and move, He Fatzi was so frightened that he sweated, and thought that he had offended something again, so he returned to Chenzi on tiptoe, "Old Mu, what is going on?" ”

"We should be stuck in a formation, the chessboard is like a battlefield, these terracotta warriors are divided into two factions, and there are countless of them. Now that we are in the battle, we naturally act as the commander of one side of the chess game, which can be said to be more straightforward, we are the king of this battle. As the saying goes, if we capture the thief before the king, we will follow the rules, use our forces to protect ourselves, find and kill the local leaders, even if we win, we can break the formation. Vice versa. ”

It was another life-and-death struggle, Mu Xichen had never encountered this kind of chess game, let alone how to defeat the leader on the opposite side, his brain was messy for a while, the chess game had already started, and he only saw that the spear-wielding infantry and horses in front of him had rushed towards them.

"Checker? Are these squares used to move the terracotta? Mu Xichen watched the soldier rush straight towards the fat man, and frightened He Fat Man to roll to the side and hide behind the cavalry.

Mu Xichen walked over, his palm against the cavalry, but he didn't move, "How do these terracotta warriors move?" They can't fight on their own, right? "These terracotta warriors and horses are so heavy that pushing them is no different from looking for death. Before the terracotta warriors could move for half a minute, they were stabbed to death by the enemy's horse warriors.

The fat man's eyes widened, and sudden changes would always catch him off guard, but agility became a weapon for him to protect himself.

As soon as Chenzi stepped on the grid, the terracotta warriors and horses around him were like grinding stone powder, moving freely on the chessboard made of gold, and moving like the wind. He couldn't help but admire the person who designed this mausoleum from the bottom of his heart, what kind of genius brain did he have to keep this mausoleum from being stolen for thousands of years?

As soon as the fat man lifted his buttocks, he wanted to rush behind Mu Xichen, a total of more than three steps. The three squares were trampled down, and then the three terracotta warriors changed positions, one of them rushed straight at the opposing cavalry and collided with it, and the golden terracotta warrior was pitifully a waste, and then shattered into debris with a roar.

The way to control the board is clear at a glance. The friction of the battle sparked, and the situation suddenly broke the tentative stage, and the terracotta warriors and horses on the entire chessboard were twisted and twisted, and the fat man and Mu Xichen were squeezed into the center of the formation like dancing, and the dust pointed to the depths of the opponent's terracotta warriors, and there were indeed figures flashing in a trance.

"Fatty! Catch the enemy boss and we'll win! ”

He Fatzi suddenly grabbed something out of his bag and shook it around the roof of a golden chariot in the distance, "You can rest assured that the matter of Boss Lao Mu will be handed over to me!" The next second, I saw a round ball flying over Chenzi's head, and flew into the place where there seemed to be a figure just now.

"Fatty!" Mu Xichen reached out to grab it, but his fingertips only hooked a small corner of his clothes. Mu Xichen was stunned, and the strong wind blew his cheeks. He knew that this time it was his fault again, that he didn't grasp the fat man's hand. He wanted to step forward and charge, but he was afraid that he would hurt He Fatzi by messing up the situation in the action.

The stone in his heart hung up in an instant, and there was a feeling of suffocation as the knife holder was breathless on his neck.

Chest tightness.

"Fat man......" He was silent in place, his body couldn't move, why was this? The hands gradually trembled until they became numb at last. If you react faster, won't you stop the fat man? "Mu Xichen, you are really useless, let He Fan take the lead for you every time! You've never thought about anyone else's safety at all! He slapped himself in remorse, how could he never have found out before?

obviously cares so much about the fat man, why is he still unwilling to open his heart to face it after the quarrel, and settle the matter. But he chose to escape...... "Are you punishing me?" It is only at this life-and-death critical moment that I understand how important you are to me......" looked down at his numb hands in a daze, "Move, don't move?" I've got to save you ......"

The golden line, the fat man thought that his flying posture was particularly handsome, but he didn't expect to crash into the golden horse in the end, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't get up on the horse.

"Why are you here, you little fat man?" The sound above his head made the fat man almost roll off his horse, and he looked up sharply, just in time for Xiao Xiao's clean face. Eyebrows furrowed, "You old woman! Leave us and run away on your own, and you still have the face to call me! Did you know that I almost died several times! He Fatzi pointed to her face, so angry that he couldn't say anything more.

"What can I do if you disappear on your own?" After speaking, I wanted to leave the fat man behind, but in the end, I couldn't bear it, glanced at the fat man and said coldly: "You come to me quickly, and when I break the formation on the opposite side, I can leave this ghost place."

He Fatzi nodded with satisfaction, lay comfortably on the golden horse, couldn't hold back the sleepiness anymore, and immediately fell asleep.

Chenzi's left foot was forced, sinking deeply, and the cold sweat that suddenly broke out on his back made him almost stop his movements, moving or not moving, if he didn't adjust the formation step by step, maybe he really had to stalemate and get rid of himself alive and exhausted. In order to rescue the fat man quickly, he is willing to risk his body to do this kind of behavior that will hurt him if he is not careful.

"Fatty, you must wait for me." He warmed up his palms, but he didn't know that the fat man had already been lying comfortably on the back of the golden horse and indulging in comfort.

One side is Mu Xichen, and the other side is Xiao Xiao, and he can only live one. But who knows each other?

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