The ground tremor has stopped, the snow lotus has bloomed, there is no banquet in the world, and it is time to say "goodbye". Zhou Boren stretched out a hand and was about to shake hands with the oil lamp monk to say goodbye, but at this time, a strange scene appeared: the oil lamp monk did not respond to Zhou Boren, but looked at the top of the mountain in confusion, and kept muttering to himself: "Who is it?" Who is calling me? ”

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help frowning slightly.

What is this oil lamp monk doing?

Evil?

Zhou Boren asked him with concern: "Old Wei, what's wrong with you?" ”

The oil lamp monk didn't seem to hear the call of the outside world, his eyes were blurred, as if he was sleepwalking, no matter how you called him, he still kept repeating the previous sentence: "Who is it?" Who is calling me? Who is it? Who is calling me? ”

This time, everyone was stunned. What's going on? What the hell is wrong with this guy?

The old man said solemnly: "Old Zhou, this old guard is a little wrong." ”

Zhou Boren naturally knew about the abnormality of the oil lamp monk, but he, like the rest of us, didn't know what was going on at all. He stared intently at the oil lamp monk, and his palm was already vigilantly placed on the gun on his waist, this kind of damn time, it's not the time to be reasonable and talk about feelings, this old guard suddenly became weird, who knows what evil this guy has fallen into.

As Zhou Boren took out the matching gun on his waist, the old man, Feng Erbiao, Gu Nianxia and others also slowly took out the gun, and everyone carefully surrounded the oil lamp monk, their eyes were full of horror. The oil lamp monk is getting weirder and weirder, and the whole person has become a little crazy. And at this moment, I saw that the oil lamp monk suddenly widened his eyes, and stared directly at the black snow lotus on the top of the mountain with an indescribable expression of consternation, and he asked the snow lotus tremblingly: "Creator?" Is it the Creator? ”

The oil lamp monk said as he walked over to the snow lotus! The old man shouted in horror: "Damn, that snow lotus is different!" I'm afraid the old guard was bewitched by it! Quick, hold him down, can't let him pass! ”

The old man exclaimed, and a few of us were fast, and we pounced on the oil lamp monk with three strikes and five divisions! But this guy has gone completely crazy, even if he is pressed like this by us, he is still kicking and scratching, and his mouth is constantly shouting strange words that none of us can understand. Although the oil lamp monk is old, but his strength is huge, I was a young man who tried his best, but he couldn't suppress him, but he kicked me hard, hit my crotch, and I was red in the face, and screamed.

Pudding sister pressed his right arm, but he grabbed his hair with his backhand, and slapped a big ear scraper, this slap almost didn't fan Pudding's front teeth down, I fuck his grandmother, you old bastard kicked me, you fan Pudding sister's big ear shave is too much, I was a little angry, seeing this scene, I was directly anxious, to fuck up is a flying kick, right in the face of the old guard, this old bastard suddenly nosebleed, fainted......

Lao Wei lay on the ground and didn't move, just like a rice cake, Feng Erbiao said to me with an embarrassed face: "Eh...... This one...... Third child, do you...... Isn't it...... Isn't it a bit too ...... Too ruthless? He...... He seems to be fainting......"

Because the pudding girl was shaved with a big ear, I was angry and angry just now. It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment I even had a murderous intent, but I really heard that the oil lamp monk was kicked and fainted by me, and I was a little panicked, so I quickly got up from the ground to check his injuries, and saw that his face was covered with blood, and I said guiltily: "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I...... I just ......"

Zhou Boren sighed: "It's better to kick him and get stunned than to let him go crazy." This place should not stay for a long time, let's hurry down to the tomb, no one is allowed to touch that black snow lotus, that thing is definitely not easy to mess with, the old guard went crazy without any warning, this is enough to show the horror of the black lotus, go, go quickly, let's get out of here quickly. ”

Zhou Boren is right, Lao Wei went crazy without warning, which is enough to show the horror of Black Lotus, if we continue to stay here, I don't know who the next evil person is! Zhou Boren especially emphasized that none of us should touch the black lotus, in fact, to put it bluntly, it was told to me and the old man, he knew that we were greedy for money, and he was afraid that we would see the money and want to pick the black lotus. It's a pity that Zhou Boren only knows that we are greedy for money, but they don't know that we are more afraid of death, now in this situation, you just let me pick it I don't dare!

A few of us carried the oil lamp monk, and the legs and feet were almost faster than the rabbits, although we all knew the value of the black lotus on the top of the mountain, but no one dared to fight its idea. Running for your life is the most important thing. We galloped all the way, three steps and two steps to climb the mountainside. Gu Nianxia took out the "probing claw" in his backpack and threw it upward, and the iron claw accompanied by the strong wind visible to the naked eye, accurately hooked the sealing door of the "Returning Ruins Tomb"!

With this "rope", the rest is much easier. Feng Erbiao carried the oil lamp monk, and climbed over the first one, followed by Zhou Boren, followed by the old man, Sun Wennu, me, Pudding Sister, and finally Gu Nianxia finished at the bottom.

Speaking of which, I can't help but sigh a few words. I still vaguely remember that when I was in Qinling three months ago, Pudding and I were undoubtedly the hind legs of the team, and when the two of us faced the "probe claw", we used all the strength to feed, but we couldn't climb up at all. But now after these days of training, our physical fitness has already undergone tremendous changes, and now climbing the iron rope is like drinking tea and eating, and it is not a matter at all.

I stood in front of the sealed door of the "Tomb of the Ruins", looking at the exquisite stone carvings on the sealed door, and my heart rolled like a stormy wave. It's one of the most beautiful doors I've ever seen. This exaggerated delicacy is almost the perfect addition to most of the artworks on the market today. Just by looking at this door, I could already imagine the luxury of the interior of the ancient tomb......

It must have been spectacular.

And more importantly, it is very likely that it contains what we have been looking for: "The third piece of jade of the living dead." ”

The old man had been observing this sealing door for a long time, and Zhou Boren asked him, "How?" Is there a mechanism? ”

The old man frowned and said, "There is no mechanism, it's just ......"

I asked the old man, "Just what?" ”

The old man looked at me in horror, and then something creeped out to me. He said, "It's just that behind this door, there seems to be a voice ...... Call me. ”

I said with a pale face: "Old man, won't you too?!" ”