Everyone was frightened and retreated, and the purging crowd finally let out an exclamation.

I'm also jumping in my temples, what the hell is this?

As soon as the head was stretched out, it was gone, and no sound could be heard at all, and what was even more strange was that generally speaking, when the head was taken away, the blood must have soared, but there was not a drop of blood on the big man's body.

The incision on the neck was white, and the blood was clearly sucked out.

How horrible does this have to be to be so effective?

The tomb robber's face was full of suspicion, this thing obviously frightened him, the tomb robber.

The bald middle-aged man, who looked very calm, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at me.

I instinctively wanted to hide to the side, and being targeted by him at this time was definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, he said, "You go!" ”

"Lao Tzu is not going, can you give me a knife!" I yelled, the dog used Lao Tzu as cannon fodder, and there was no door.

"Dry tongue!." Tu Hu's face was furious, and he immediately rushed up and grabbed me by the collar, and said, "Boy, I gave you face, right, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pulled your tongue off." ”

"Phew!"

I didn't hesitate to spit it out, and I slapped him in the face, damn it, I really thought Lao Tzu had no temper, right?

A lesson from the past, if you go up, your head will definitely move, and you will die horizontally and vertically anyway, and you can leave a whole corpse if you don't go.

Tu Hu wiped a handful of spit on his face, he was furious, his eyes were red, and he gritted his back molars and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

"Hit!" I don't know who shouted, and suddenly five or six fists and three or four legs around me beckoned at me fiercely.

"Stop!"

At the last moment, the bald middle-aged man let out a low sigh.

The tomb robbers stopped brushing together, especially Tu Hu, whose fists were less than half a foot away from the door in front of me, and they were restrained.

"Meng Lei, you have a stone tablet on you, you know it yourself, and it is safest for you to go." The tomb robber spoke.

I was slightly stunned, I forgot that there was a stone tablet on my body, they brought this thing, and it was still hanging on me, it must have an effect.

Could it be that it is the one who opens the way?

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" I have doubts.

"If you're useless, we'll wait for you for most of the day, don't talk nonsense, hurry up." The tomb robber's tone was a little colder.

My heart is like a beep dog, and there seems to be no room for refusal in this meeting.

"Handcuff him open." The grave robber commanded.

Ryoko walked up and untied my handcuffs with the key, and pushed me.

I had no choice but to go up the stairs and climb up little by little.

When I got to the top, I didn't rush my head up, but asked them for a few glow sticks, which expanded the range of light on them a little more, and at the same time listened intently, and if I heard anything, I immediately jumped down.

As a result, there was a dead silence above, no sound at all, and no smell of blood.

After thinking about it, I took out my phone and turned on the camera function, stretched out the camera hole, circled around the hole, and stared at the screen. It turned out that there was nothing on it, and the fluorescently lit area was empty, a large space, probably somewhere in the burial chamber.

To be cautious, I took the phone around several times, and after there was still no abnormality, I asked the nearest person to give me the hat.

The man hesitated for a moment, then looked at the grave robber.

The grave robber nodded and gave me his hat, and I picked up a glow stick and slowly put it on.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a light breeze suddenly came from above, and the hat shook and cracked in two with a click.

And I saw on the screen, where there was nothing just now, suddenly a transparent thing appeared, and with a wave of my hand, something as sharp as a blade slashed towards the hat, and it was extremely fast, almost instantaneous.

Instinctively, I pressed the camera button, and fell off the ladder with a grunt, my ass shrinking back.

Safe!

Fortunately, I didn't stretch out my head recklessly, otherwise I would have become a headless ghost!

This scene also frightened many people, it was a steel helmet, cut into two parts, and the sound of being cut was not heard, as if the hat had cracked on its own.

"I've done my best, stop pushing me!" I hurriedly stayed away from there, and I was shocked to sweat all over my body.

"What did you get?" The grave robber asked.

I picked up my phone and took a look, and now, I actually took a picture of it, it was something similar to a crystal sculpture, almost transparent, with wings on its back, and holding a long knife made of ice.

It looks like a human and a monster.

I didn't recognize it at all, so I threw my phone to the grave robber, and his face changed dramatically. After that, he handed the phone to the bald middle-aged man, who was also moved.

"It's the Blood Rakshasas!" The bald middle-aged man groaned for a moment and said.

"What?!"

"Isn't it?"

"This is something from the depths of hell, how did it come to the sun?"

"Damn, it's a big trouble!"

"This is a little scary!"

"This is just the beginning!"

“……”

When the crowd heard this, they were immediately shocked and began to discuss.

I captured the key message from their conversation, the Blood Rakshasa from the depths of the Netherworld.

There shouldn't be such a thing in the yang world!

This reminds me of the impermanence ghosts that appeared when I was exploring the cave more than ten days ago, and they are also from the Netherworld.

Although it is said that the ghosts should have sent souls to the yang world, the problem is that they appeared before it was dark that day.

Could it be that this place is still somehow related to the legendary Netherworld?

I didn't understand this at the time, and it wasn't until many years later that I realized how terrifying the Blood Rakshasa was.

If this thing runs down, it can kill everyone here without much effort.

No one can escape!

The Blood Rakshasa is the fierce spirit of the Infernal Hell that cuts off the head of the small hell, specializing in cutting off the head and sucking blood, and is bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

This thing has a property that once it has sucked enough blood, it will turn into a sculpture and remain motionless, but if it is hungry, it is simply a god of death.

It is already commendable that tomb robbers and bald middle-aged people can be so calm, and if they were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have run away a long time ago.

"We can't beat this thing, we can only feed it!" The bald middle-aged man made a quick decision.

"Draw 500 milliliters of blood per person, build a altar, and prepare a blood sacrifice!" The Tomb Robber Supplemental Order.

The crowd immediately went into action, setting up altars and altars, drawing blood, and preparing some simple medical tools, including syringes for drawing blood.

I secretly praised them for being so well prepared, it was just astonishing, and they were able to handle the situation.

A tube of blood was drawn from the crowd, and I was also shot, and seventy or eighty people gathered together, which was a full gasoline can.

The altar has already been set up, covered with yellow cloth, blood supply, candles are lit, yellow paper is burned, and the bald middle-aged man has words in his mouth, and his words are fast.

The strange thing is that when he reads it, the voice is not loud, and when it is heard in people's ears, it makes people feel like they are whispering in their ears, which is very magical.

After reciting, he put away the incantation and said: "The living people pass through the spiritual treasure land, and before they borrow the road, there are many offenses, and the blood and food are not respectful, and I hope that the spiritual god Haihan will raise your noble hand!" ”

As the words fell, a cold wind poured down from the gap, cold as a winter frost wind.

At the same time, the blood in the blood basin began to spin up little by little, rising upward, like a dragon sucking water, sucking all the blood away.

The bald middle-aged man's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and he said, "If the spirit god agrees, please show it with a bright candle." ”

With that, he lit a candle and lit it at the highest point of the altar.

One, two, three...... The candle burned steadily, and the cold air that had been poured in before stopped and did not go out.

The bald young man exhaled and said, "Okay, the spirit god agrees to give way." ”

"Hanging a million gold, who will take the lead?" The tomb robber immediately glanced at the audience.

Everyone looked at each other, this time the silence was much longer than the first time, no one responded for a long time, and the first greedy guy had lost his head.

Although it is said that it has been sacrificed, who knows!

I won't go to death, any spirit god, it's a fierce spirit, God knows what kind of temper it has.

But someone had to take the lead, and the grave robber turned his gaze to me again.

Thousands of alpacas rushed by in my heart, endless?!

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