The monk propped up his two weak knees, lifted his swollen pig-like face and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Look for lice!" I said this sentence that made me tremble even when I heard it. After I finished speaking www.biquge.info, I glanced at the sick beauty who had been silent with her eyes closed.

She sat cross-legged by the wall with her eyes closed, and said coldly without raising her head, "But you guys!" I'm waiting here! ”

I think she must have been injured just now, and she didn't have the cheekiness to ask her to go with us. But for the sake of my life, I had no choice, so I turned around and ran in the direction of the Golden Room. The monk opened his mouth, jumped up and ran after me. We ran so fast that we were so tired that we gasped for breath and felt like our hearts were going to jump out of our throats.

The monk muttered from behind, "Good fellow! Running like this for a while is sweating better than I can do two sets of punches. ”

I looked at the monk's appearance, and his face was indeed much better. I felt like I was running all the way, and the swelling and wriggling of my skin disappeared a lot. But such a little sweat can't kill those parasites at all, it can be said that it is a symptom but not a cure. It is conceivable that they will continue to suck our blood and grow up; I'm afraid it's going to be worse. Because we don't know how much blood we have sucked on us at that time, we will probably become another dried corpse.

We came to the door of the Golden Chamber, and our hearts were pounding. I glanced at the monk and entered the door, and I didn't know if he understood his consciousness, so I stepped on the jewels all over the floor and walked towards the golden coffin. The monk followed me closely and looked around vigilantly, and whispered, "What are you calling me to do here?" How are you going to find sweat? ”

I was stunned and paused when I heard this, is his head really stupid like this? I turned to look at him and said, "When do you sweat the most?" Are you following the ghost to climb on you, and I took pictures of you? ”

The monk seemed to remember something, his face turned pale and pale, and he stared at my face and said, "I'm going to go." You don't fucking want to play again, do you? ”

"Yes and what? Only fear breaks out in a cold sweat. Only sweat can save our lives. Both horizontally and vertically are dead, it is better to put it in the place of death and live later, maybe you can survive in a desperate situation. "When I say that, I feel like I'm too a man.

The monk was silent for a while, looking around. Say, "What are you going to do?" The female ghost doesn't know if she's here! ”

"Who said you were looking for a female ghost? Let's have a big game this time and go straight to the dried corpse in the coffin. With that, I walked to the coffin. I didn't dare to pause in the slightest, because of this feeling of walking towards extreme danger, I probably didn't have the courage to step forward again.

The two of us stepped lightly into the coffin, and the golden lid had fallen to the side. I held my breath and leaned forward to see what was going on inside the coffin. The dried corpse that had just defeated the sick beauty in seconds was lying quietly in the golden crown, with his hands folded and placed on his lower abdomen. It is surrounded by various kinds of furnaces, which are made of exquisite materials, mostly bronze and silverware. Densely placed in the four corners of the coffin, I am not a bun, and I don't know if these are incense burners or medicine burners.

I looked at the dried corpse in the coffin and muttered in a low voice: "This ghost thing is probably better than the monk's pig's head when he was alive, and he was chasing us in front of him, and now he is sleeping here." ”

"What did you say?" The monk didn't hear me clearly when he heard me, so he squeezed his swollen pig-like face over, looked at the dry corpse lying quietly inside, and whispered to me, "What's the matter?" The lice don't get up at all. ”

I thought to myself, is this dry corpse too good? Otherwise, we grabbed its things earlier, not to mention, the sick beauty would have followed its face several times. Not only did it not kill us, but it also came back and lay down here to sleep. Could it be that it is really the Great Sage Xu Fu?

I'm thinking about how to get it up. At this time, the monk scratched his swollen meat-like face, turned around sharply, and went to pick up the bronze sword that had been thrown aside. I stared at him blankly. When he picked up the bronze sword, he began to jump like a god, and then rushed forward and pushed me aside. Just when I was dumbfounded, I saw him knock the bronze sword on the coffin, and yelled and scolded: "Sleep on your mother!" Get up and dance with Lao Tzu for a while! ”

I instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and said in my heart that the monk was afraid that he would be killed in seconds.

But the expected thing didn't happen. The dried corpse in the coffin had no consciousness at all, and it seemed that it was really dead and there was no movement.

The monk's 'dangdang' continued to knock non-stop. However, the contents of the coffin were still silent, and it seemed that the dried corpse had no consciousness at all. The monk was in a hurry, climbed the coffin, scratched his face and said to me, "What should I do?" It's not up to tease us, and I guess we'll have to take a break in a while. ”

Indeed, my head is dizzy now, and my lips are dry and peeling, and I don't think my face will look good. This is caused by excessive blood loss, and if I don't kill the fleas and leeches on my body, I will feel like I will go into shock from excessive blood loss for at most half an hour.

"You can't get up, can you? Good! The monk's face changed, and he turned his head away from the dry corpse. I still don't understand what he's going to do? I saw him squat down suddenly, pouting his big fat ass, and looking at the head of the dried corpse, it was a loud and long fart.

Now I'm completely confused! Ordinary people are subjected to this almost perverted treatment. I'm afraid they'll all jump up and fight hard. What's more, this dried corpse may have been Xu Fu, the descendant of the peerless wizard Guigu before his death. If you don't get up and play with him this time, it will be too unconscionable, right?

But there was still no movement in the coffin. Is it really dead like that? Don't know everything from the outside world? So why did it chase us in the first place? I suddenly thought that it was the white lord, and I took it out of my pocket, threw it at the monk, and said, "You will face it and see what is going on." ”

The monk carried the lord and shook it in front of the dried corpse. He turned back to me and said, "I can't get up yet......"

Before he finished his words, suddenly the dried corpse in the coffin, the giant eyes opened violently. My scalp exploded and I shivered subconsciously.

"Boom" only heard a loud movement, and the dry corpse sat up violently. Because the dry corpse sat up so fast, it jumped up like a spring, and the monk was knocked out at once.

"Roar" The dry corpse finally got up, but he didn't pay attention to me standing on the side.

With a roar of rage, he poked out his dry hands and grabbed the monk's head at the bottom of the coffin. My heart jumped, knowing that this guy's sick beauty was no match, let alone a monk. Before he had time to think about it, he jumped out, grabbed the naked foot of the dried corpse in mid-air, and the monk saw the opportunity to roll to the side to avoid its deadly pounce. I tugged at my hands, feeling as thin and cold as touching an iron plate, so I immediately let go, jumped to the side, and pinched a bronze halberd leaning against the wall in my hand.

People are really strange creatures, and at first they wanted to make this lice scare us into a cold sweat. But now that I really face this hideous dry corpse, I find that I can't be afraid.

The monk over there struggled to stand up, holding a bronze sword and staring at the dried corpse, and the sweat on his head came down.

I said in my heart that I played so hard, and the monk kid finally sweated.

At this time, the dry corpse attacked again and threw itself at the monk like a ghost. "Fuck me!" The monk scolded secretly, and he was also ruthless, bowed his waist and stabbed the bronze sword in his hand.

"Dang" The dry corpse's chicken-like palm pinched the bronze sword body. The blade of the sword made a 'click' sound, and I really couldn't understand how that non-garbage chicken feet could have such amazing power. I saw that in a moment, the bronze sword was simply like paper paste, and it was pinched into a flat copper lump.

'Roar' The corpse roared, and then I saw that it was like the mythical Tota Vajra, and the monk's huge 190-year-old body was lifted in mid-air. For a while, when the monk's feet were kicking wildly, the dry corpse stretched out his other hand violently and choked the monk's neck, and its mouth let out a vague roar.

I gasped for breath, and the monk was lifted in the air as if he had hanged himself, kicking his legs wildly in the void. I didn't delay, I ran a few times, and with all my strength, I stabbed the halberd in my hand into the back of the corpse. Seeing that the halberd was about to penetrate the back of the dried corpse. Suddenly, it seemed to have eyes on its back, and it didn't look back to grab the dry bronze bump, and pulled it sideways at my waist.

A huge force smashed the halberd in my hand in half. The tiger's mouth of his hands suddenly felt like a crack. I flew out upside down, and then my upper body slammed into the golden coffin a few meters away, and my head got into the coffin, and a huge cloud of dust was kicked off on the side, and a disgusting smell of decay and mold penetrated my nose.

My whole body was stuck upside down in the coffin, my lower body was exposed, and I felt a terrible pain in my back, even if it wasn't broken, I was afraid it would be enough to choke. I couldn't breathe in pain, and out of the corner of my eye I saw a few night pearls in the coffin, and by the light I found two white lords quietly placed there among the many furnaces.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at them again, and it turned out that these two lords were hidden in coffins by dried corpses!

I hurriedly put them away, and thought of the monk outside, struggling to climb out of the coffin. I saw that the monk had already rolled his eyes and stretched his feet straight. Fuck me! Didn't you just strangle you? I yelled at him, "Monk, aren't you done like that?" Then the bag of jewels on your waist will be mine! ”

"Let it go...... Fart! "The monk heard that I was going to take his bag. It was like returning to the light and continuing to show his teeth and claws.

I'll just say it. I planted it in the coffin and farted it, and the monk is guaranteed to be a scourge for a thousand years. It's impossible to strangle you in such a moment. I shouted to him, "You give it the honorable one, and it wants that!" ”

The monk first twisted the hand of the dry corpse like an iron hook a few times, and found that the strange hand that grabbed him did not move at all. Immediately blushed, listened to me, took out the honorable lord in his arms, and shook it in front of the dried corpse like a monkey.

Seeing the honorable man, the corpse was instantly stunned and let go of the strange hand. As soon as the monk let go of his hand, he suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his blue neck and coughing in a series of ways.

The corpse roared and reached out to claim the title. The monk knew that it was so powerful that he dared to collide with it, and when he fell to the ground, he rolled around as a carp, and threw it with all his might, and threw the lord over according to me.

I dodged and let the flying Honorable Lord. The monk scolded me why didn't I catch it? I didn't have time to answer him, the corpse in front of me was already chasing after the Lord.

I shortened my body and rushed towards the monk. I staggered past the dry corpse, and I could almost see the corpse spots on the dry skin. In the next moment, I had swept in front of the monk. As soon as the two looked at each other, the monk was about to ask me something. I didn't wait for him to speak, I took him by the hand, and ran away.

"Damn? That treasure was made with great difficulty by a sick beauty. That's how you collected the dried corpses? The monk ran for a while, and wanted to pause and go to recapture the cup.

I didn't speak, I ran as fast as I could. The man had already rushed in front of him, raised the two lords in his hands and shook them. When the monk saw it, he chased after me, and the speed was so fast that he immediately left me behind, like a rabbit fleeing for his life. While running, he laughed and said, "This is really a fucking lost melon, a harvested mountain frog!" ”

I scolded and said that he didn't even know how to eat Dongyu and Sangyu! I was quite depressed after the chase, looking at the monk in front of me, his bare upper body sweat was raining, and I found that the pimples on his body were gone. scolded loudly: "It's so unreasonable!" You wrestle with a dry corpse, and the pimples on your body are gone! ”

The monk stopped, remembered the purpose of our trip, touched his body, his eyes lit up and he grinned: "Haha! This is a good feeling! The ancients did not deceive me! The brave are invincible, Lao Tzu is the brave and invincible! ”

I stopped, put my hands on my knees, and I was almost out of breath. I looked at my upper body, and those damn bumps were always densely distributed on my upper body. To be honest, I was indeed a little timid when I faced that dry corpse just now, and it would be the monk who played with him. So I wasn't scared that much, let alone sweating!