The muffled sound of "......" dragged on for a long time, a bit like the sound of a person burping when he was full, if he usually heard such a sound, Wu Zhiyuan would never have any fear, but at this time it was in an uninhabited tomb, and this sound sounded particularly weird, making people's hairs stand on end.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to approach the sarcophagus anymore, and slowly retreated backwards with a wooden sword in his hand, until he stopped until his back was against the blue brick stone wall.

After a long time, there was no sound from the sarcophagus, but the atmosphere became more and more eerie, and sometimes the absence of sound was more terrible than the noise.

Wu Zhiyuan stared at the sarcophagus, his eyes began to search the nearby area, suddenly, he suddenly found a problem, when he reached out through the phantom of the stone wall outside this tomb, he was holding the bronze swallow in his hand, and then the unknown monster pulled his hand from the tomb, and in a hurry, the bronze swallow fell to the ground out of his hand. According to common sense, the bronze swallow should be near this stone wall at this time, but Wu Zhiyuan looked around and found no trace of the bronze swallow.

Who took the bronze swallow? Could it be the monster? Thinking like this, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but look at the sarcophagus again, at this time the sarcophagus was silent, and a cold cold air was emitted around his body.

The golden silk nanmu coffin in the stone coffin is tightly closed, and there are scattered gold and silver jewelry on the coffin lid. Could it be that the bronze swallow suddenly turned alive and flew away?

Just when Wu Zhiyuan's thoughts were wandering, suddenly a long strange sound came from the direction of the sarcophagus: "......" Wu Zhiyuan's heart tightened, his breathing suddenly became short, and after waiting for a long time, the strange sound actually disappeared again, and the sarcophagus did not move at all, as if nothing had happened.

Wu Zhiyuan held the wooden sword and quietly walked to the sarcophagus, held his breath and looked into the sarcophagus, only to see that there was nothing abnormal in the golden silk nanmu coffin in the coffin, and the gold and silver jewelry scattered on the coffin lid showed that the coffin lid had never been opened. Could it be that the thing that made the sound is still sleeping in the coffin?

At this moment, another strange sound sounded, Wu Zhiyuan's heart was shocked, he clenched the wooden sword and turned to the other end of the sarcophagus, this sound he heard very clearly, the sound did not come from the coffin, but on the opposite side of the sarcophagus.

Quietly turning to the opposite side of the sarcophagus, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but gasp, only to see a Ma Hu leaning on the coffin bed of the sarcophagus, sitting on the ground and napping, holding a thing in its hand, it was actually the bronze swallow.

Now all the mysteries have been solved, Wu Zhiyuan regretted that he did not observe carefully enough, the Ma Hu upper limbs are short, disproportionate to the lower limbs, its fingers are also extremely thin, and it has four fingers, why didn't he think that it would be Ma Hu who was violently pulled across the stone wall?

Now that I think about it, it must have been Ma Hu who saw Wu Zhiyuan's hand stretched out, it only had a sense of moving things and sounds, so it grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's hand and pulled it into the tomb forcefully, and it was not until Wu Zhiyuan accidentally dropped the bronze swallow to the ground and made a sound, which diverted Ma Hu's attention and let go of Wu Zhiyuan. This also explains why the bronze swallow is now in Ma Hu's hands.

As long as the weapon is in hand, Wu Zhiyuan is not afraid of the strange beast like the Ma Hu, although this beast is infinitely powerful, but its IQ is limited, and it cannot perceive stationary things, so as long as it can detect its existence in advance, there is almost no danger.

In this short moment, Wu Zhiyuan made a decision, he must take advantage of the opportunity of Ma Hu's sleep to attack first and kill it with one blow, otherwise when it wakes up, he can only be a stone man to protect himself.

With his mind decided, Wu Zhiyuan quietly walked to Ma Hu's side, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and aimed it at its throat to stab it.

At this moment, the bronze swallow in Ma Hu's hand suddenly slid to the ground, making a crisp sound of "dang". Wu Zhiyuan felt a chill in his heart, thinking how could he be so unlucky, because the sound did not stop, and Ma Hu actually woke up.

Ma Hu jumped up suddenly, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly froze in place, and he didn't dare to take a breath, once he exposed the horse's feet, he was seen by this beast, and he was afraid that he would be torn in half immediately.

Ma Hu looked at Wu Zhiyuan with some suspicion, maybe he was wondering why he woke up here and had an extra pillar.

Wu Zhiyuan felt more and more guilty, because when he stopped moving, he was holding the wooden sword in both hands, and at this time, his two arms were raised above his head, and he gradually felt sore, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and beads of sweat continued to appear on his face, and the Ma Hu seemed to be unfinished, still staring at Wu Zhiyuan and constantly looking, as if it was not a monster itself, and Wu Zhiyuan in front of him was a monster.

Wu Zhiyuan and Ma Hu looked at each other, and there was a chill in his heart, at this time his heart was very entangled, knowing that the evil star was in front of him, but he didn't dare to pull out his legs and run wildly, obviously he was afraid of death, but he had to pretend that nothing happened, which really required considerable psychological quality.

However, the worse situation appeared, Ma Hu was still wandering in front of him, but at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound of "tom" in the sarcophagus, Wu Zhiyuan's heart jumped, and he could hear it clearly, the sound was really from the golden silk nanmu coffin in the sarcophagus.

The crisis of the tiger in front of him has not been eliminated, if another zombie pops out of this coffin, it will really be dead.

Wu Zhiyuan's worries became a fact, only to hear a muffled sound, the coffin made several "tom" sounds, one louder than the other, and from time to time mixed with the pleasant sound of jade hitting each other, as if the things in the coffin were about to be in a hurry to drill out.

Ma Hu was attracted by the sound in the coffin, he put aside Wu Zhiyuan and turned his head to look at the sarcophagus curiously, Wu Zhiyuan was still standing in Ma Hu's field of vision at this time, so he still didn't dare to make too many movements, so he could only quietly put his raised hands down to Lu in a small way, just hoping that Ma Hu would not notice.

The agitation inside the coffin became more and more intense, and Ma Hu had already leaned his whole body on the coffin, and it clung to the edge of the sarcophagus lid with both hands, and let out a few low roars in its throat, and the violent sound inside the coffin had obviously angered it.

The sound of "tom tom" in the coffin became louder and louder, and Wu Zhiyuan could even see the coffin lid of the golden silk nanmu vibrating with the sound from the corner of the sarcophagus coffin lid lifted.

At this moment, the Ma Hu suddenly let out a roar, it violently exerted force, and the lid of the stone coffin was lifted to the ground, and the coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the entire tomb suddenly echoed.

Wu Zhiyuan shouted in his heart that it was not good, there must be something yin in the coffin that wanted to come out, but if the lid of the sarcophagus was closed at this time, he might be able to escape this catastrophe, but Ma Hu overturned the lid of the sarcophagus, and it seems that the yin thing in the golden silk nanmu coffin is about to appear!

Sure enough, at the same time as the lid of the sarcophagus fell to the ground, the lid of the golden silk nanmu coffin was also suddenly knocked away, and a thin figure sat up from the coffin.