"No matter...... Isn't it just blood, I have a lot of it!" Zhou Ming thought about it, so he searched around, trying to find a dagger, cut his wrist, and pour his own blood into his master's mouth.

Just looked around, but did not find the dagger, he clearly remembered that there was a dagger on the master's body, and then, Zhou Ming stood up and wanted to look for it in the tomb, it may be that it was left on the ground when he was fighting with the white-haired female corpse just now.

As soon as he stood up, the torch placed in the corner of the tomb suddenly flashed, and it was completely gone, and the torch didn't know how long it had been burning, and the oil on it had already burned almost, so Zhou Ming squatted down and took out the oil from the package, intending to relight the torch.

Polished a fire fold, a faint light flickered and burned in this oppressive dark tomb, illuminating a small place, Zhou Ming took the fire fold and walked to the place where the torch was, poured a small jar of oil on the torch, and lit it with the fire fold, and the entire tomb was suddenly wrapped in a violently burning fire.

With the warm torch light, Zhou Ming's heart suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and the depressed feeling in his heart was reduced a lot, but when he thought of the seriously injured master, his heart immediately sank again, he hurriedly turned around and glanced towards the cave, but saw a cloud of black ashes not far away, and walked over to see that there was a pair of skeletons that had not been completely burned there, especially the burnt nails on its hands that had been bent and deformed, so that Zhou Ming recognized it at a glance, it must be the white-haired female corpse, Zhou Ming naturally didn't know anything about what happened to him when he passed out, but looking at the scarred appearance of the master, it must have had a vicious battle with the white-haired female corpse later, and finally the master finally subdued the white-haired female corpse, and then set a fire to burn it out, this approach is the most safe, no matter what, it will never happen again.

Looking at the burned skeleton on the ground, Zhou Ming took a deep breath, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that this night was really thrilling, bizarre and weird night, he still hadn't figured out how he came back to life, and those wounds on his body, after waking up, he was completely healed.

After staying for a while, Zhou Ming took another step, and as soon as he took two steps, he saw a scene that surprised him again, and he almost exclaimed, and his body took two steps backwards.

In front of him there was a big white fox, its eyes stared straight at him, and there was a dagger stuck in his chest, the dagger went directly into the root, leaving only a handle outside, and the big white fox had a dark red blood stain under his body, which had already dried up, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

It was surprising enough to see a big white fox die in this tomb, the key is that in the dream Zhou Ming just now, there was also a big white fox like this, exactly the same as the big fox in front of him, it glared at itself viciously, there was still blood in its mouth, and it let itself return its life, he couldn't remember when he had provoked such a fox.