[Underground, Pharaoh's Cleansing Room, Yang Yichen's Group]

Yang Yichen looked at them embarrassedly and touched the back of his head with his hand. His eyes were unintentionally looking at the sarcophagus, and a sudden expression appeared on his face.

"There it is."

I saw that he suddenly jumped into the air and kicked over the sarcophagus with his foot. Then the sarcophagus was forced to cross between the bottles and cans and the gate, becoming a bridge, paving a way for them to survive.

"Tang I, Tang Er, you guys go quickly!"

"Hmm!"

Tang Yi and Tang Er ran towards the gate quickly.

Just as he was about to run out, he heard a gurgling sound from behind. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his eyes wide, and slowly turned his head away.

I saw that the place that was originally pressed by the sarcophagus slowly rose another sarcophagus, and the moment it completely rose to the ground, the lid was popped out!

"Ahh Yang Yichen was taken aback, and ran forward.

Tang Yi and Tang Er kept throwing their hands at him, and shouted loudly: "Behind you, look behind you!" Pharaoh! It's Pharaoh! ”

"Behind me? Pharaoh? Yang Yichen turned his head suspiciously, only to see the mummy with his hands crossed, wearing a golden mask, and being wrapped all over his body, slowly being erected.

Yang Yichen couldn't help but shudder, and after simply drawing a cross on his chest, he rushed in the direction of the pharaoh.

The fire burned more and more violently, and the sarcophagus under his feet cracked open from it. Without saying a word, he carried the pharaoh's body behind him, and a second before the fire engulfed everything, he fled the room and threw himself into the passage.

They walked straight along the passage for about ten minutes, and finally returned to the place where he had fallen with the desert crab.

With the help of Tang Yi and Tang Er's iron chains, they returned to the ground again.

Tang Yihu looked suspiciously at the corpse of the pharaoh who was thrown to the ground by Yang Yichen, and couldn't help but ask: "Hasn't this thing become a dried corpse?" Can he still have eyebrows? ”

"yes, can a dried corpse with eyebrows still be a dried corpse? It can't be the electronic display card that fools us, right? Tang Er echoed.

"Since this is the content of the exam, it should be there, right? Isn't it a bug? Yang Yichen retorted.

The ponytail girl sitting in front of the screen somewhere had three black lines on her face, one of them stuck into the neck of the fat man on the side, shook him back and forth and scolded: "It's all you dead fat man!" What a mess of content! Look at it now, it's been exposed! I'm also embarrassed with it! ”

"Ahh Do mummies have no eyebrows? Is it true that when Pharaoh was cleansed, his eyebrows were also to be removed? ”

"Ahh You brainless and greasy uncle! Hum! The ponytail girl threw him aside in disgust.

The fat man was a little lost, drooped his head like a puppy, and looked at the other side of the display while eating potato chips.

Yang Yichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, carefully removed the mask from the pharaoh's face, cut the cloth that wrapped his corpse, and saw the eyebrows that were still well-preserved and lifelike.

"I'll just say he has, right?" He smirked, removed the eyebrow from Pharaoh's face, and placed it in the palm of his left hand.

He had just made a triumphant gesture with his right hand, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, curling up the two poke eyebrows in his palm and blowing them towards the endless sky.

"Ah~~~~!!" Yang Yichen hugged his head and shouted, desperately looking around for the pharaoh's eyebrows. But there was no trace of it.

"Hey~" Tang Yi sighed, and in a tone of almost mocking contempt, he admonished him: "Don't look for it, idiot uncle." These eyebrows may be like a woman's aunt towel, it is not your fate, and it is useless for you to force it. ”

"Huh?" The corners of Yang Yichen's mouth twitched twice, and at this time, he really wanted to clench his fist and punch Tang Yi's head. But at this time, he suddenly saw a blue flame slowly rising in the distance, and a strange light lit up in his eyes.

"That direction is...... Ancient Temples? ”

Yang Yichen anxiously ran in the direction of the ancient temple, and Tang Yi and Tang Er also followed closely behind him.

【Temple of the Goddess of War, Partial Hall, Quansheng Group】

The Demon Camel Sword held his staff to his chest, and Izumi waved his fan and walked in front proudly. When they left the temple of the goddess of war with happy faces, they saw that in the center of the ancient building complex not far away, blue fireworks were lit.

Izumi frowned and ran towards the fireworks. And his entourage ran over.

When they came to the center of the ancient complex, they saw a familiar figure smiling and waving to them, "Are you here?" It's really fast. ”

"Dream ...... Dream like snow? Quan Sheng looked up and down, and the dream standing in front of him was like snow, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"yes, it's me." Meng Ruxue squinted her eyes and smiled at him.

"How did you end up here? With this blue powder, you should have found a fish, right? ”

"I didn't ...... No, hey~ I'm useless, so I can only call you in this way. Meng Ruxue sighed and pretended to be lost.

"Oh? No way? What has happened to you? ”

Meng Ruxue deliberately squeezed out two tears, and pointed behind her with one hand, "He...... He's hurt, so I can't, that way, inform you. ”

As she said this, her eyes stole at the Demon Camel Sword.

"Dream like snow, where's your medicine kit? Aren't you a physician? Quan Sheng looked at her coldly, and she panicked when she said a word.

"Doctor...... Medicine cabinet? I guess I fell off when I was swept into the air with him just now? As she spoke, she took a few steps in the direction of the Demon Camel Sword.

"Hey~ Miss Cher, why are you so careless? It's really important to get rid of such an important thing. Forget it, let me see him, if it's just some bruises and bones out of place or something, maybe I'll just play with him. As he spoke, the Demon Camel Sword walked in the direction of Dream Ruxue.

Meng Ruxue laughed secretly.

"Demon Camel Sword." Quan Sheng blocked the way of the Demon Camel Sword, looked at Meng Ruxue with sharp eyes, and said, "Say, who are you?" Why do you want to pretend to be like Dream? ”

"Who am I?" Meng Ruxue's forehead couldn't help but sweat, "Don't tease me, who am I, don't you know?" Of course, I had a dream. ”

"Nonsense! You don't want to deceive you. Although the three of us said on the surface that they were communicating with blue powder, the writing behind the back of our palms was with purple powder, which was one of them.

Benjun has never called Miss Cher a dream, and you have no reaction to it, and that's the second thing.

Miss Cher treats the medical kit as her life, but you treat it like a mustard, and that's the third thing.

These three are enough to prove that you are not Meng Ruxue herself, let alone your words and deeds, boring soul! Izumi said with a nose pointing at the false dream like snow.

And she actually laughed, "Hahahaha~" She tore off the human skin mask on her face, revealing her original face, "That's right, I am indeed not a dream, but a thousand-faced demon Ji Deyan." I'll thank you in advance for your three canes! ”

"What?!" Quan Sheng glanced at the Demon Camel Sword, only to see a black figure, and suddenly with lightning speed, he took the cane he was holding in his hand, and quickly threw the Thousand-Faced Demon Queen on his back, and fled towards the front like thunder.