Wu Zheng felt more and more mysterious that Xiaojin was mysterious, she kept saying that she was here to help herself, but she obviously didn't need help from others, could it be that Xiaojin helped the wrong person? It seems impossible, Xiaojin knows Wu Zheng's identity.

Forget it, let's go and observe, as soon as Wu Zheng put down his thoughts, he heard Xiaojin scream, and then a gray shadow swished and flew over Wu Zheng's hair.

"Brother Zheng protects me, what is it!" Xiao Jin was so frightened that he hugged Wu Zheng's arm.

Wu Zheng coughed dryly: "It's just a mouse, are you there?" ”

"Mouse?" Hearing the word mouse, Xiaojin not only was no longer afraid, but jumped up excitedly, his eyes flashed, and he muttered, "That's right, that's right, it's a mouse, haha, that's right!" ”

Wu Zheng deliberately touched Xiaojin's forehead: "Are you okay?" Scared silly by a mouse? ”

Xiao Jin opened Wu Zheng's hand and gave him a blank look: "You don't understand anything, forget it, I don't bother to tell you, anyway, this mouse appeared in time, which means that we will definitely make this trip worthwhile." ”

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, and said in his heart that you are a female monkey, just blow it, what is worthwhile, it would be good to be able to go out or not.

However, at the mention of mice, Wu Zheng's heart rose with a burst of uneasiness and sighs, and he thought of the mouse, his good brother Mouse, Shu Zi'an, who disappeared on the ghost stage.

Where will the memories end, Wu Zhengshun thought of Liu Banhang, thought of his grandfather, and the whole person instantly became depressed.

But fortunately, the scene he was in was not suitable for recall, and suddenly another roar dragged Wu Zheng back to reality.

"Brother Zheng, let's go, the corpse of the tomb is designated to be fighting, there is a good show to watch."

Saying that, Xiao Jin didn't care whether Wu Zhengtong agreed or not, he directly grabbed his wrist and ran quickly forward, and he could hear the strange screams of the tomb corpse all the way, angry, painful, and very sad.

After running forward for about five or six hundred meters, he saw a faint yellow light passing over, and Xiao Jin stopped and whispered, "The exit ahead." ”

"Is that the wide space you were talking about?"

Xiao Jin nodded: "That's right, if you listen carefully, the Yin corpse of the town tomb seems to have gone out." ”

Wu Zheng pricked up his ears, the roar of the Yin corpse in the tomb was indeed much clearer than before, and it was obviously not through the wall, it was transmitted directly from the hole in front of him.

In addition to this, there was a flurry of squeaks that sounded like the screams of some kind of animal. Xiao Jin squeezed his eyes at Wu Zheng, cautiously moved forward against the wall, turned back three times in one step, and beckoned Wu Zheng to follow.

Wu Zheng's curiosity had already been hoisted, and he didn't know what opponent the Yin corpse of the town tomb had encountered, if there was really a fight between the two of them, it would be a good show, and it should be watched carefully, so he also followed Xiao Jin's appearance and posted it at the moment.

Soon came to the entrance of the cave, and the two stood on both sides, each poking out half of their heads to observe the situation.

Only then did Wu Zheng see clearly that the wide space in Xiaojin's mouth was actually a large cave, similar in shape to a palace, with a height of about 100 square meters, and the bottom was fifty or sixty meters high from the top.

On the walls around the palace, there are many lampstands distributed irregularly, each lampstand is lit with an oil lamp, the cold lamp is swaying, the dim is unknown, but hundreds of oil lamps gather light, can already illuminate the palace.

At the bottom of the walls around the palace, there are some holes, each of which is about two meters high, and there are fifteen of them, and the hole where Wu Zheng Xiaojin is located also belongs to one of them.

Thinking about it this way, fifteen cave entrances correspond to fifteen caves, and in addition to the three just seen, there are twelve more, and one of these twelve caves must lead to the exit of the tomb.

Twelve, which one should I choose to go out in a while?

But now is not the time to think about this at all, the real attraction in the palace is the place in the center, a big battle is about to break out, the two sides of the battle are divided into two camps, the left camp is only a stupid big one, it is the tomb of the town Yin corpse, dragging a forked arm, a roar.

On the opposite side of the tomb of the town, on the right side of the palace, is a group of small dots, yes, a group, a group of what? Mouse!

The number of rats could no longer be counted with the naked eye, there were thousands of them, scattered in a haphazard manner opposite the corpses of the town tomb, and the squeaks came from their neighing.

Wu Zheng had goosebumps in an instant: "What's the situation with this Nima, could it be that the owner of this tomb was a professional rat keeper before his death?" ”

Even if rats like to burrow and like dark and damp environments, it is impossible to gather thousands of rats in one grave, right? There is no food in this place, and there is no water source, so how can so many rats survive?

Wu Zheng pointed the compass at the group of mice, and the pointer did not move at all, it can be seen that these rats are the most ordinary kind, without any demonic atmosphere, but ordinary rats saw such a behemoth as the tomb corpse, and they didn't dodge, and stood directly opposite and shouted at each other, is this normal?

Xiao Jin was trembling excitedly on the side, pinching his throat and whispering: "Brother Zheng, the show is about to be staged, the mouse fights the stupid big man, my God, I want to record it and broadcast it back to my little black!" ”

Wu Zheng glanced at him: "Don't scare your little black stupidly, when you look back, you will be scared to pee directly when you see a mouse." ”

Xiao Jin cut off, his excitement did not diminish in the slightest, he really took out his mobile phone, called up the camera, and faced the palace, but then frowned and sighed strangely.

Wu Zhengle was happy: "What's the matter, the camera is broken?" ”

"I don't know what's going on, it's all mosaic."

Wu Zheng couldn't help laughing: "The picture is too exciting, it's not suitable for children, you pull it down, don't shoot, your little black knows a fart, you just have to live it yourself." ”

Xiao Jin shook his phone a few times, to no avail, so he had to put it in his pocket sullenly and muttered: "It's a pity, I originally wanted Xiao Hei to open his eyes." ”

Wu Zheng didn't bother to explain to her that the Yin corpse of the town tomb exuded a strong evil aura, this evil qi has the effect of protecting oneself, if it is easily taken a photo or video, the survival of the Yin corpse of the town tomb will face a huge threat, so that evil qi can prevent such an incident from happening.

How to say it, that evil qi is equivalent to a shield, which can disrupt electronic devices within a certain range and make them unable to work normally, not to mention cameras, even if you want to make a call, the signal will be lost.

Of course, not just a random evil cult has this ability, and those who can have a shielding function must have enough cultivation, which also shows from the side that the cultivation of the Yin corpse in the tomb of that town is not shallow.

In order to deal with this kind of thing, there are special methods of communication between Mr. Yin and Yang in addition to phone calls, which will not be introduced here.

(End of chapter)