"Bang Bang ......"

Two simple syllables echoed in the doorway room, the fat man's hand stopped in mid-air, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, not only him, but under the flickering firelight, the faces of several of us were a little ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for Xiao Hu himself, his face is no longer ugly, dead and gray, and the whole person is about to smell of a walking corpse.

"Hanlingo...... Demon Slaying Pestle ......"

Just when I was still thinking about why the stone bed could make a "bang" sound, Xiaohu suddenly opened his mouth calmly.

"Huh?"

Before I could figure out what he meant, I suddenly heard a bang, and the top of the stone bed suddenly exploded, and at the same time as the blood gushed out, a miserable white and withered arm stretched out from under the stone bed, and dragged Xiao Hu Shengsheng into the stone bed.

There was no warning of this change, and when everyone reacted, they saw that the broken stone bed was full of smelly blood rippling, and the withered hand and the little beard were gone! Only then did we react, this is a stone bed, it is clearly a blood coffin!

Seeing that Xiaohu was dragged in by his withered hands, the fat man suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Hey, I'll fuck his grandma...... What the is going on......"

Ignoring the fat man, I unwrapped the package as soon as possible, Xiao Hu said that the magic pestle must have his intentions, and at the same time I have a vague feeling in my heart, this Xiao Hu is probably not just an antique appraiser!

The demon pestle is still golden, about a foot long, and it is very textured to start with, and it doesn't look like a mortal thing, the question is how to use this thing? If you delay for one more second, Xiaohu will be more dangerous, but I look at it like watching a mallet, and I am so anxious that my brain is sweating in an instant.

"Watermelon, you're in a daze! Save people! The fat man was quite concerned at this time, I glared at him, and said that I didn't know how to save him? But he immediately realized that it was not interesting to talk such nonsense at this moment, and when he looked back at the old bear, he was also confused with a shocked face,! We're delayed.

"it doesn't matter! No matter what is valuable or what magic weapon is, no human life matters! ”

I was ruthless, and threw the demon pestle into the blood coffin, it was a mule or a horse that came out to slip away, if it was really a treasure of Buddhism, it had to have some effect of exorcism and evil spirits!

With a "clang", the demon pestle fell into the blood coffin, and the movement sounded as if a heavy object had hit the floor.

I couldn't help but be stunned, my heart said that this is not right, the sarcophagus is full of a coffin of plasma, shouldn't it be a "poof"?

Thinking like this, I hurriedly took a look, and couldn't help but be even more confused, we did look away, this stone bed is indeed a sarcophagus, but in the sarcophagus except for a small beard entangled with a dry corpse, there is not even a drop of blood, let alone blood, look at the gray face of Xiaohu, it is not dry at all.

Although the fat man was also very surprised, he was not as much as I thought, seeing that Xiao Hu was messing with the dry corpse, he shouted Brother is coming! Oh jumped in, and without saying a word, grabbed the neck of the dried corpse and snapped it with two big mouths, and turned the bones of a skull fan around.

I didn't care about my stomach and doubts, and pulled the little nonsense up, he looked okay, except for a bruise and scratch on his neck, everything else was bits and pieces, and he was holding the demon pestle in his hand.

"Whew... Huh...... "Xiao Hu gasped violently as soon as he stood up, I hurriedly helped him to smooth his breath, helped him out and sat on the stone bench to rest, and waited for him to ease down a little, before he said the doubts in his heart, where was the coffin full of blood just now?"

Xiao Hu didn't speak, he still looked at the sarcophagus with palpitations, and then slowly opened his other hand, and in the palm of his hand was a shriveled and black five-petal flower.

I picked it up curiously and looked at it, the black flower was about the size of a coin, with a small flower stalk, it was already withered, it looked unremarkable, could it be that the disappearance of blood and water had anything to do with this little black flower?

"This is the ghost Gesang flower, which is concocted by the secret method of human blood, its smell can disturb the six senses, and it is specially used to guard the altar of Mo, which is one of the three flower protectors of the Buddha country...... Hallingo...... This time, thanks to the Demon Slaying Pestle......"

Xiao Hu said and handed me back the demon pestle, I took it in a daze, but I was still muttering Xiao Hu's words in my heart, damn, there are too many nouns and too mysterious, and it is really not easy to digest for a while.

I coughed dryly and said, "Xiaohu, our brother doesn't say dark words, as soon as you enter this cave, brother, your performance is a bit ordinary people, of course, my brother is by no means suspicious of you, but since everyone is in the same boat, isn't it better to find out some things first?" ”

I'm babbling on and on, most of it is nonsense, mainly because I don't want Xiaohu to misunderstand, after all, this guy is very good, I like it.

After the fat man finished beating the dry corpse, he also jumped over and said, "Yes, Xiaohu, you said that you are a fat brother and me, watermelon, old Xiong Qingwa, how many of us are like bad people?" But you almost didn't scare my brothers into peeing in the previous giggles, it was so sudden, isn't it just a problem of poor communication? ”

When Xiao Hu heard us say this, a trace of entanglement flashed on his face, and finally he gritted his teeth and said frankly: "I know antique cultural relics, but I am not an appraiser, in fact, my ancestors are famous inverted fighting craftsmen in Guanzhong, and this time is also my own experience journey......

The fat man and I looked at each other, but they didn't understand, and the fat man pouted his teeth and asked, "What craftsman?" Basket weaving or clay man......"

Xiao Hu waved his hand and explained: "Inverted bucket is tomb robbery." ”

This time we understood, tomb robbery, this is nothing unusual, what inverted bucket is probably jargon and black language, saying that when I was a child, I and the fat man did not do much to take advantage of the shade of the grave, but how to rob the tomb and the family when I heard Xiaohu's meaning? How much more technical can you dig with a shovel?

The fat man smiled and said: "I thought it was a big deal, tell you Xiaohu, you and Brother Hanlin and I have never met the tomb, otherwise he will hoe me with a shovel, do you believe it?" You can plane it in half a day! ”

I told the fat man to shut up, and he would dig people's graves wherever he was, and he was not full of food.

Unexpectedly, Xiaohu's face turned pale, and he sighed and said: "Fat brother, if you want to say this, it will be really providential, I won't tell you, we are in the tomb now, and it is a big tomb, a murderous tomb, a tomb that ordinary craftsmen have never seen in their lives!" ”

The fat man was stupid, he was just habitually pulling casually, but he didn't really plan to rob the tomb.

I'm also a little strange, this place is obviously a meat worm cave in the human skin ditch, why is it still related to the tomb? Although there is a sarcophagus next to it, must the tomb have sealed soil, forests around it, and a tombstone in front of it?

Xiao Hu looked at the two of us, and said: "I said before that you can't enter here, the biggest reason is that this tomb is only allowed to enter and not to go out, two brothers, we have to live here for the rest of our lives." ”