A drop of blood oozed out of Zhu Zhigang's hand and fell, and it really fell on the piece of golden light on the ground, but Song Qingli's eyes were no longer staring at Zhu Zhigang's hand, but stuck to the golden light, and the golden light at this time was red, and slowly began to vibrate.

It seems to be coming back to life.

Song Qingli's hands were holding the ground hard, trembling uncontrollably, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was extremely bad.

"What is this?"

When Zhu Zhigang's blood qi fell to the ground, it actually stirred up a golden vortex, and it slowly became more and more tendency.

He didn't expect that Zhu Zhigang's blood beads would change so much when they fell on the gold, "Hurry up and leave the position of the gold"

Obviously, the golden light is triggered by Zhu Zhigang's blood, if you don't stop it, you don't know what happened, what you are most afraid of in the tomb is to have a relationship with blood, because the dirty things that are stimulated by blood are often extremely dangerous.

But in his eyes, Zhu Zhigang didn't even have the slightest hint of wanting to move, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but have anger on his face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhu, can I call you father?" Don't do that, it'll kill us. ”

But what greeted him was Zhu Zhiang's deathly gray eyes, "You fuck, don't you can't move now now?" ”

At this time, Song Qingli found that his neck was red, his eyes were also white, and tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

Save still has to be saved, but he can't go up to save it so recklessly, otherwise it may be two lives that go in, he used his belt to trap Zhu Zhigang's upper body, and wanted to drag it back.

But I didn't expect that it was just a cloaking of Zhu Zhigang's neck, and this pull was to tie Zhu Zhigang's neck tighter, not to mention talking, even anger became a problem.

What they pay attention to in this line of work is to be bold and careful, so the shots are generally very precise and delicate, like Song Qingli's method itself is not an insult to Zhu Zhigang, but it is different when it is put on the neck, and more importantly, if this method is not hot enough, it is not to save people but to kill.

Maybe ordinary people think that this kind of thing may not be so serious on the ground, but for those who enter the tomb, this kind of deadly action is the most taboo, once it happens, it means that there will be no death.

Tufuzi is often an outlaw, and will never give his life to others, and the iron law of death has long been formed in this industry.

Facing Zhu Zhigang's murderous eyes, Song Qingli couldn't help sneering, not daring to have the slightest malice, God knows if the Lord of Zhonglang Yin still has any big killing weapons in the realm where he thinks he will die, if he is unexplained by Zhu Zhigang, it will be really cold.

Zhu Zhigang was slowly pulled out of the golden light whirlpool, Song Qingli hurriedly helped him untie the sleeve around his neck, and couldn't help comforting: "Love has to be a last resort, love has to be a last resort!" He looked at Zhu Zhigang with a look of Zhu Zhigang's foresight, and asked, "What are we going to do now?" ”

He lowered his head as if nothing had happened just now, but the uncontrollable swallowing action of his throat revealed that his heart had not calmed down.

Looking at Song Qingli's appearance, Zhu Zhigang just coldly smiled, and then put an object in his pocket, which suddenly made Song Qingli's eyes shrink.

He knew that if he really moved the killing intent just now, then maybe he would be ······ now

Zhu Zhigang tore a piece of clothing, and then wiped his hands casually, his palms took off a layer of skin, "This golden light may not be gold, I felt a living thing when I was on the side just now" said Haha, but there was no trace of relaxation in his hands, holding Zhonglang Yin tightly.

This fucking Zhonglang seal master is really not easy to do, in fact, what he didn't say just now was that just now he felt a gloomy force from Zhonglang Yinzhong again, burning his hands.

Song Qingli stood up in his heart, looking at Zhu Zhigang solemnly, as if in his heart, he also faintly felt that the things in front of him were not as simple as gold.

"Lord Zhonglang Yin, I don't know if you can see what this is, so I can let me know how we deal with it next, now that the things of the Yang God have been lost, there is no point in me staying here, our only task now is to get out quickly, of course, you can bring a few Ming utensils out when you go out, and I will cash out the follow-up payment in the contract after I go out."

Zhu Zhigang slowly put away Zhonglang Yin, and looked at Song Qingli with some surprise, with his understanding of Song Qingli, he is a complete gambler, and he will not give up once he determines that he will not achieve his goal, but now resolutely giving up is definitely not his style.

"Really willing?"

Song Qingli's eyes were silent and said: "What can you do if you are unwilling, the operation is like the art of feng shui, and it also pays attention to dragonflies and water, how can you order it little by little." ”

The two were relatively silent for a while, and they didn't speak again, but they didn't let go of their hands and feet, and Zhu Zhigang put out his conjectures with Song Qingli one by one. So I kept changing places and knocking on the bricks on the wall, since the "Demon Buddha" could come in here, then there must be a way to get out.

After looking for a long time, they returned to the golden light again, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time, which actually meant that the exit was in this golden light.

Looking inside, I couldn't help but tighten the hairs on my back, I originally thought it was gold, but I didn't expect that with the fall off of the clods, this turned out to be a golden Buddha.

However, even the Golden Buddha is supposed to be a dead thing, but this Golden Buddha gives people the feeling that it is a living thing, and the eyelashes above the eyes are still moving, as if they can open their eyes at any time.

Song Qingli released the last paper girl on his body, wanting her to push the golden Buddha away, but when the paper girl grabbed it with her hand, she found that the golden Buddha looked solid, but it was as soft as a ball of water, and her golden skin couldn't stop shaking.

Song Qingli's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "No, this golden Buddha is not water, it is corpse oil, and the corpse oil that disappeared on the water of the Huangquan River must have come here." ”

Zhu Zhigang's face was a little unsightly, and he asked, "According to what you say, the reason why that giant tree has grown so big is because it has been absorbing corpse oil?" ”

Under the illumination of the strong light, the inside of the "Golden Buddha" is really different, not barely able to see clearly, and the corpse oil on the Huangquan River is the same, the only thing I don't understand is the golden skin, I don't know what it is, it can show gold.

Originally, I wanted to see if there was any exit under the "Golden Buddha", but I saw a shadow flashing inside the Golden Buddha, although Song Qingli was not a thing, but the person was absolutely unambiguous, and immediately tentacles sapped with sappers.

At this time, Zhu Zhigang was still thinking about things, and he had no way to understand the relationship between the Huangquan River and the Qingquan Temple, and when he turned around, he happened to see Song Qingli's movements, and he couldn't help but scream

"To be suffered"

A heart-rending scream came, and Song Qingli pricked out a monster with long hands and feet in the "Golden Buddha", but the hands and feet were the same length, and what was even more amazing was that there were only four toes on each foot.