Chapter Seventy-Eight: Burning the Big Rice Dumplings

There's a play!

The white-haired zongzi hit the tomb door for the first time, which made everyone feel deeply shocked and frightened, and at the same time, they were all excited.

It was only the first impact, and the white-haired zongzi had already smashed the tomb door into such a shape, I was afraid that it would not take a few more strokes to completely knock the tomb door open.

Yang Baichuan's plan to seduce the white-haired zongzi was successfully implemented, and we only need to repeat the picture just now a few more times, then our goal will be completely achieved.

At this time, I have already roughly seen that the routines of the Yang family brothers and sisters are completely different.

Yang Yuqing took the fierce route, breaking the force with force, and the enemy was stronger and I was stronger.

According to my observations, Yang Baichuan practiced a general routine of light skills, focusing on the lightness and flexibility of the body, and focusing on speed rather than strength.

This kid should not practice light skills to peek at the girl taking a bath, I thought maliciously.

Now I naturally don't know, many years later, Yang Baichuan and I once drank and spit out the truth, saying that the reason why he practiced light skills was indeed to sneak at others, of course, there is also a use that with light skills, he can easily go up the tree to poke the hornet's nest.

Without further ado, after the first blow was successful, Yang Baichuan concocted the same method, led the white-haired zongzi around the tomb and then led it to the tomb door again.

With a bang, just like what happened just now, the white-haired zongzi slammed into the tomb door again, and this time the cracks on the tomb door became more and more numerous, and it looked like it was about to be knocked open.

But at this moment, the white-haired zongzi seemed to have become smart all of a sudden, shook his head and stood in place, and did not continue to chase Yang Baichuan.

Seeing this, Yang Baichuan, who had already run away, had to turn around and come to the white-haired zongzi, jumping around like a joke, and running up and kicking two provocations from time to time.

But no matter how Yang Baichuan jumped and provoked, the white-haired zongzi was motionless, which made Yang Baichuan extremely embarrassed, as if he was a fool.

The sudden move of the white-haired zongzi made everyone dumbfounded, could it be that he had realized that we were playing him, so he refused to continue to cooperate?

However, after thinking about it, I felt that it was unlikely, this white-haired zongzi was still very different from the Yin corpse I had encountered before, there was no thought, and it was completely a puppet acting on instinct.

Yang Baichuan stumbled in front of the white-haired zongzi for a long time, and the white-haired zongzi didn't pay attention to him at all.

Yang Baichuan stood in place for a moment, and then tried to walk over again, as if he was going to provoke the white-haired zongzi a few more times.

But at this moment, the white-haired zongzi, which was originally motionless, suddenly moved, and his hands stabbed straight towards Yang Baichuan's chest.

Although I was far away, I looked at the sharp black nails on the fingertips of the white-haired zongzi, and I couldn't help but feel a little chill in my heart, and I couldn't help but sweat for Yang Baichuan.

"Damn, your uncle!"

The sudden movement of the white-haired zongzi made Yang Baichuan confused, and he jumped back with a strange scream.

Because there was no reaction to the provocation just now, Yang Baichuan had already relaxed his vigilance against the white-haired zongzi, and at this time, the white-haired zongzi suddenly broke out and hurt people, how could Yang Baichuan compare to him in a hurry.

Yang Baichuan just jumped a step back, and the white-haired zongzi followed up like a shadow, and the sharp nails were already less than two inches from Yang Baichuan's chest.

No matter how arrogant he usually is, Yang Baichuan can't help but be a little flustered.

Ordinary flesh and blood, facing the nails of the white-haired zongzi that can easily pierce the half-foot-thick stone door, is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

If you are really stabbed by him head-on, it will inevitably end up with a rotten stomach.

At this time, a flash of fire flew rapidly in the distance, and it was Yang Yuqing, who was not far away, who saw the situation in the field, and threw out the lamp oil torch in his hand in a hurry.

The torch thrown by Yang Yuqing was very accurate, and it smashed directly on the head of the white-haired zongzi, and a handful of white hairs were ignited, emitting a fishy smell.

With a bang, the lamp oil torch thrown by Yang Yuqing smashed on the head of the white-haired zongzi, which immediately broke into two, and then fell to the ground and then fell into several pieces again.

As I said before, the white-haired zongzi is afraid of fire, so he has an instinctive fear of the torch thrown by Yang Yuqing.

The moment the torch smashed on his head, he couldn't help but froze for a second or two.

It was this short time of two seconds that completely saved Yang Baichuan's life.

Although the inertia of the white-haired zongzi leaning forward could not be stopped, Yang Baichuan had already used the time that Yang Yuqing had earned him to turn sideways, and the long armor of the white-haired zongzi did not pierce his chest, but stabbed on his left shoulder.

Rao is like this, Yang Baichuan still screamed miserably, and blood suddenly flowed from his shoulder.

Call......

Seeing this scene, the three of us standing at the door of the tomb all breathed a sigh of relief, this is simply the line between life and death, countless times more thrilling and exciting than any Hollywood blockbuster.

Although the torch that I worked so hard to make was broken by Yang Yuqing, I didn't feel distressed at all, if it wasn't for Yang Yuqing using the torch to buy that instant time for Yang Baichuan, now Yang Baichuan is afraid that he is already a dead man.

Smack

After injuring Yang Baichuan with one blow, the white-haired zongzi did not continue to chase deeply, he withdrew his arm, put the long armor stained with Yang Baichuan's blood in his mouth and sucked it, and showed an extremely enjoyable expression.

I don't have a good heart, the white hair zongzi is the most bloodthirsty, every drop of blood is extremely tempting for him, if he tastes the taste of blood, I'm afraid that the next thing will really fall into a situation of endless death.

Yang Baichuan grinned, and after being stabbed by the nails of the white-haired zongzi, the whole person was not good, although this small wound was not enough to be fatal, but the severe pain with corpse poison was not something that ordinary people could bear.

The next moment, I saw Yang Baichuan suddenly roll on the spot, and when the white-haired zongzi was distracted and enjoyed the taste of blood, he rolled to the side of the white-haired zongzi, and without hesitation, he grabbed the broken leg bone torch on the ground and wiped it off the white-haired zongzi.

Previously, the body of the white-haired zongzi was splashed with a lot of lamp oil by the broken torch, and two fires had already caught fire.

At this time, Yang Baichuan poured the remaining lamp oil on him, most of his head and shoulders were already burning, and an unpleasant smell filled the entire tomb.

The white-haired zongzi tried to extinguish the fire on his body with his hands, but where could the oil of the ever-bright lamp be extinguished so easily, but his palm was stained with a little lamp oil, and it was ignited again.

The white-haired zongzi roared again and again, for him who was afraid of flames, these flames burning on his body were undoubtedly flood beasts, where could he take care of others at this time.

After Yang Baichuan finished wiping the lamp oil, he took the opportunity to leave the place with the support of Yang Yuqing and walked towards the place where we were.

"Brother Baichuan, are you okay?" Seeing Yang Baichuan coming, I hurriedly greeted him, looked at his wound and asked.

"It's okay, I can't die yet, but if I can't detoxify the corpse poison for a long time, I'm afraid this arm will be scrapped in the future." Yang Baichuan shook his head, barely squeezed out a smile and said.

It's just that the pain at the wound made Yang Baichuan grin, and the smile he barely squeezed out was even more ugly than crying.

"Big man, I can't see you're quite brave! Don't worry, we have a way to know the corpse poison on your body, and my sister will introduce you to a girlfriend when I have the opportunity in the future. Xiao Yue stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Yuqing's shoulder, and said with a smile.

I don't know if she did it on purpose, the shoulder she patted was the one in Yang Baichuan's hand, which suddenly made Yang Baichuan grin.

"Xiao Yue, stop making trouble, now is not the time to joke." Seeing this, Li Huiyan hurriedly pulled Xiao Yue back and said.

"I'm not trying to praise him, but comfort him by the way." Xiao Yue said aggrieved.

"It's good, it's good......" Yang Baichuan's old face flushed, and he smirked.

I didn't say much, I looked at Yang Baichuan's shoulder before, the blood that flowed out still turned black and red, and emitted a strong rancid smell, which was a symptom of being poisoned by corpses.

Xiao Yue's words just reminded me that we can't help with anything else, and it is still easy to solve the corpse poison on Yang Baichuan's body, but don't forget that each of us still has a small wooden block of the corpse wheel blood tree given by Liu Laoqi.

I have already seen the power of the corpse wheel blood tree, Xiao Yue was so heavy that the corpse poison could be easily cured before, and it was not easy to remove Yang Baichuan's body.

I rummaged in my trouser pocket for a long time, and finally found the corpse wheel blood tree.

Li Huiyan and Xiao Yue, who were beside them, also acted at the same time and took out the corpse wheel blood tree on their bodies.

"Brother Three, what is this?" Yang Baichuan obviously saw the corpse wheel blood tree for the first time, and when he saw that we actually took out a piece of it by ourselves, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't talk yet, I'll tell you later." I said, and at the same time, I took the three corpse wheel blood trees in my hand and pasted them on the blood-stained skin of Yang Baichuan's left arm.

"Hey, this thing is cool and comfortable, and it doesn't seem to hurt that much." Yang Baichuan said easily and with some surprise.

I didn't speak, looking at Yang Baichuan's wound, I still felt a little guilty in my heart.

I was the one who came up with the idea of luring the white-haired zongzi to hit the tomb door, but the person who was injured in the end was Yang Baichuan, and I felt a little sorry not to go.

When the three corpse wheel blood tree strips were placed on Yang Baichuan's arm, the jet-black corpse poison at his wound could almost be seen with the naked eye constantly transferring towards these corpse wheel blood tree strips, but in just a minute or two, Yang Baichuan's wound had already returned to normal, and there was no trace of corpse poison symptoms.

After a while, the three corpse wheel blood trees in my hand had all changed, and the original white and jade-like annual ring lines had all turned black at this time.

"Brother Three, what the hell is this, so amazing!" Yang Baichuan's tone was full of amazement, at this time, not only the corpse poison at his wound had been completely removed, but even his wound had scabbed.

"Oh, this is a fragment of the Corpse Wheel Blood Tree, if we can get to the main burial chamber, you should be able to see the real Corpse Wheel Blood Tree." I said.

Bang, there was a muffled sound in the tomb again, it turned out that the white-haired zongzi was tortured by the flames on his body and couldn't stand it, and began to go wild.

I saw that he was extremely fast, and he rampaged through the tomb, knocking out one big hole after another in the walls of the tomb.

"Let's go out first, and then come in when he stops." I said to the people.

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