I also know that the scalpel is also a spur of the moment, and he usually doesn't say that.

But I'm timid, and at that time in the Cave of the Dead, I was even more scared and didn't dare to move.

Xiao Wu kept hugging me beside me, damn it, making me red.

I glanced at her, and she also swept at me with a different afterglow, what a goblin, and she seemed to realize the change in me and let go of her hand.

Maybe it could be the result of being youthful and vigorous, and everyone will have such a reaction.

"You two really?" Uncle Mu doesn't care, there's no way to take us.

Seriously, if conditions allow, I really want to have a fierce fight with Xiao Wu, it may be crazy, of course, Xiao Wu will like it.

But things are often different from what you think......

"What are you doing, why are you so inked?" The Ninth Master shouted.

"Brother Feng, let's go!" Xiao Wu whispered softly.

Listening to her voice, I felt as if my whole body was starting to float.

Maybe I'm still intoxicated by it, no, the real horror is coming......

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in my ears.

As soon as I heard that something didn't feel right, I quickly looked under my feet, and my eyes widened at this sight, and my body took a step back unconsciously.

"This....... this...... ....... in the dirt," I exclaimed.

Anyway, in front of my eyes, I saw that in the dirt slope in front of me, blood was gushing out, but now there was a person bricked out of the dirt slope, and that person was also very strange, wrapped in gauze, like a mummy.

The scalpel also realized that something was wrong, and he hurried over, and when he came here, he also used the Dao technique to destroy these corpses.

"Bang-"

Then I saw the scalpel being punched out.

You know, this surprised me, I've never been in this situation before, and it's a very strange thing.

"Ahem-" The scalpel flew directly against the stone wall and rolled down.

Seeing this, "His grandmother's, it seems that he is going to taste my grandfather's bullets," the ninth master did not dare to slack off, picked up the gun in his hand, took aim, and fired directly forward.

There was a crackling sound, but the result was very surprising, these mummy-like corpses, none of them died, and at this moment, they shook their heads and walked slowly towards me.

"What are they?" I asked.

Xihe seemed to understand something, and he said coldly, "These are some corpse mounds!" ”

"Graves?" I was stunned, I had never heard of it.

"The corpse mound, the name means the shell of the corpse, like a coffin, and the coffin?" The Ninth Master said.

With this explanation, I naturally understood some of it.

"Squeak-"

The corpses were getting closer and closer to the wind, and they were already less than two meters away.

Xihe also moved his hand, he must have also used his housekeeping skills, Luo Xuan's scimitar, he shot directly into the distance, the scimitar rose into the air, and again, returned to its purpose.

But this time back, it's really amazing, his scimitar is really powerful.

Directly split the bodies of some corpses in half.

Generally speaking, if one is normally cut in half by a knife, it is most likely dead.

But what you see here is even more shocking, those cut down corpse mounds are directly spliced together, and in just two seconds, a corpse mound that has been cut in half is directly restored.

"His grandmother's, it's really evil, come to grandpa again," at this time, the third master didn't care, he tried his best, maybe these can work.

But the reality is often cruel, and the idea is too naïve, I saw that the ninth master was directly thrown to the ground by the corpse mound.

I shouted, "Ninth Master! ”

But it was still a step too late, and the corpse mound had already climbed on top of the ninth master's body.

At this time, Xihe and Uncle Mu did not dare to slack off, and each used their own housekeeping skills.

And I hugged Xiao Wu even more, and Xiao Wu's heart was pounding.

This was a feeling of extreme fear, and I whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, with me, even if it is at the expense of my own life, I will protect you!" ”

I spoke calmly, and at the same time looked at her with stunned eyes.

She even looked at me, kissed me on the cheek, and was moved to tears.

I don't know, at this time, where did the courage come from, and it can be regarded as an upright man.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang.

This is more violent than I thought.

Anyway, I saw that Xihe and Uncle Mu were also hit the stone wall.

Is this really the end of it? Is this not what I wanted? I'm guessing.

But sometimes, things often don't have a common sense, and this common sense is not as simple as you think.

At this time, I saw the corpse grave coming towards me again, and Nan Gao on the side was even more frightened and peed his pants.

Speaking of which, I really want to laugh, it's a shame to be such a big person.

But at this juncture, I don't have the heart to do this, you must know that in a minute or so, maybe my life will be directly bullshit.

Of course, this is not the result I wanted, because the result in my mind must be to destroy these graves.

As I got closer, my heart was in my throat.

Nangao fainted in fright.

And I looked at them with my eyes, "Squeak-" They shouted, and then, realizing that something was wrong, he threw me straight to the ground, and it shook itself.

Because their whole body is covered with gauze, and even their faces are not visible, which can be said to be extremely strange.

However, there is a hidden fragrance in them that smells more like spices.

I was scared, I resisted with all my might, but their strength was so strong that you couldn't match them.

Over time, I couldn't use the strength in my hands, and my body was about to collapse.

Then, in my sight, a figure appeared, and it was extremely agile.

After only three or two strokes, these corpse mounds were laid down.

I was still conscious, and the man tapped me, and I shook my head, and suddenly came to my senses.

And what caught my eye was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, not tall, he was thin, naked, dark-skinned, and had dirty hair, but his facial features made people look very delicate.

He helped me to my feet, and the scalpel relieved me.

"This brother, are you?" The Ninth Master asked, and at the same time bent down to thank him.

The young man said in a low voice, "I'm Wen Luoba, I'm from Tibet, and I'm here to track down my dead brother." ”

Don't say it, if you listen carefully to his accent, it's really a bit similar, don't say it, this ordinary person really can't notice it.