"Old Mu, I found that you always like to be in a daze." He Fatzi said curiously.

Mu Xichen smiled impatiently and said, "I'm not in a daze, I'm just ......" Speaking of this, he didn't want to say any more. There was a confident roar behind him, and the two of them felt a chill down their spines. The fat man said depressedly, "Isn't it...... It looks like there are a lot of rice dumplings! ”

The pace of the two of them also increased because of this, "Before they can get over, we have to get out quickly." He walked along the brightly lit graveyard and finally stopped in front of a stone gate. This kind of stone gate is fixed to seal the entrance, and the outside cannot enter, and the people inside cannot get out, which is like a solid stone wall, blocking the way.

"Fatty." Mu Xichen glanced at He Fatzi, "You should be more experienced than me in this door, right?" ”

He Fatzi can be regarded as an authentic descendant of touching gold, so he doesn't even understand this little knowledge. I saw him touch the stone door a few times, this is not as simple as tearing a rune paper, a few times knocked, and found that the wall is actually hollow.

The fat man said in a condensed voice: "This kind of stone door has been sealed from the inside to the outside when the tomb is sealed, and the passage is sealed one by one, and theoretically it cannot be opened. But they didn't expect that later generations would invent something called explosives. "But we don't have the explosives." ”

Mu Xichen was almost so angry with him that he spewed out a mouthful of old blood, this dead fat man is too good at talking cool things, obviously looking for a fight.

Dusty cleared his throat and tugged at the fat man's arm. Yin smiled: "Dead fatty, you mean that we are trapped here?" Or do you want to be bitten to death by the group of zombies in the back? ”

The fat man panicked when he heard this, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and showed a very weak expression, and shook his hands and said, "How come, I still have a lot of ways to do this......"

"What's the solution?"

The fat man touched his chin and wrapped one hand around his chest, "Just try all the methods I know!" When the words fell, Mu Xichen generously planted a fist on his head.

Mu Xichen shook his head impatiently, and when he looked back, he saw that all the zongzi were pouring over, and he cried with a sad face, "Fatty, you are too unreliable sometimes!" He gritted his teeth and pulled out a delicate dagger from his calf, "Hurry up and open this broken stone door for me, and I'll cover as much as I can." ”

The fat man was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

Without waiting for Mu Xichen to answer, he saw him sweep out like the wind, forming a temporary protective layer behind him.

"Hell yes, fat man, find a way to open the door for me!" Mu Xichen held a small scimitar and stood in the tomb that only allowed one person, waiting for the attack of Zongzi rushing forward. The sweat of his palms soaked the hilt of the knife, and he would never be trapped in such a place, let alone allow himself to be eaten by disgusting things.

The fat man was so nervous that his hands trembled, "Find a way...... Where did I get it? He was about to burst into tears, but he still couldn't think of a way, "By the way, by the way, is there a hidden mechanism in this stone door?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the door, "You have a starting point!" ”

Mu Xichen held the dagger in one hand, and the black pendant on his chest in the other. "Whew-" spit out the pressure in his heart, just begging the zongzi to come slowly. In the blink of an eye, in front of him was a face magnified hundreds of times, skin with stiff vessels and atrophied vessels, and a gurgling sound. Isn't this a big dumpling? But where did you get so many zongzi?

With a wave of the dagger, there was a metallic crashing sound, and the dagger vibrated violently in Chenzi's hand. His eyes widened, looking at these big dumplings in disbelief, this is simply invulnerable! The zombie reached for Mu Xichen's neck with both hands, and grabbed his neck so hard that he couldn't breathe. The pain of suffocation surged into every corner of his body, and Mu Xichen grabbed the dry hands and resisted desperately.

He glanced back at the fat man who was struggling with his brain, and choked up, "Death, fat, son, you, give, me, hurry, one, point!" ”

The fat man didn't look back, but calmed down even more to study the mystery in this mechanism, he is a descendant of gold, and he doesn't believe that he can't find the mechanism!

Mu Xichen's hands are empty, but it doesn't mean that his legs are not empty. With a desperate kick of his legs, he stepped back with his strength and opened a distance of several steps with the zongzi. The zongzi pounced like a mad lion, roaring, and his expression was terrifying.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that there were many faint marks on the stone door, and the direction of these marks was like gossip, and the words on "Looking for the Dragon" suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Looking for the dragon is divided into gold and fixed to entangle the mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy mountain, if the mountain has eight dangers, not out of the yin and yang gossip plate, the gossip fractal determines the yin and yang, the yin and yang evolve into the five elements, the five elements are divided into fierce auspiciousness, and the three golden holes of dry action! Redeem two due west for the kan! Here! His hand pressed in that direction, and with a loud rumbling sound, the fat man felt only a moment of emptiness under his feet and fell down.

"Old Shepherd!"

When Mu Xichen heard the fat man's shout and looked back, there was no trace of the fat man, and only a mouth that was about to close in front of the stone gate remained. It's too late! He was shocked that the fat man must have fallen from there. Ran towards the entrance of the cave, but was pulled by the zongzi behind him, Mu Xichen frowned, and dragged the big zongzi to jump into the hole, and finally he simply closed his eyes and didn't care about anything, only to hear a click, and the black in front of him fell heavily to the ground, and his bones seemed to be broken.

His shoulders were still tightly grasped by those two hands, and before he could get used to it, a fire suddenly burned in front of him, and the faint light of the fire became brighter and brighter, until he saw He Fatzi holding a torch in front of him.

"Fatty!"

"Ahh Hell! The fat man was so frightened that he covered his eyes the second he saw Mu Xichen.

Mu Xichen turned his head stiffly and found that two black hands were still grasping his shoulders.

"Ahh He was so frightened that he ran to the torch and hurriedly wanted to tear off the two hands, but he didn't expect that these two hands seemed to be broken, and they were hard to tear off his shoulders, and he couldn't bear to tear them off.

He calmed down and patted He Fatzi's face, "Fatty, it's me, Mu Xichen." ”

Of course, the fat man knew that he was Mu Xichen, and took a finger away to reveal a slit, "There are a pair of hands on your shoulders." ”

Mu Xichen rolled his eyes, he himself is not afraid of what are you afraid of? stretched out a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, and said, "It's just for you to help take these hands down, I can't take them down myself." ”

He Fatzi waved his little hand, "Then let it hang on it, I think it's so beautiful." ”

Mu Xichen's forehead suddenly seemed to protrude with green tendons, when did He Fatzi become so cheap, he raised his head and clenched his fists with a gurgling sound, and said with a sneer: "If you don't take it off for me, I'll give you the zongzi on it as a gift." As he spoke, he pointed to the big zongzi that had been caught between the traps and had his hands cut off.