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Lu Nuonuo got into my sleeping bag, this action scared me a lot, my heartbeat accelerated, and the next second my heart was full of vigilance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you doing...... Before my voice could completely blurt out, my mouth had already been held down by Lu Nuonuo's hand.

With such a fragrant scene, it stands to reason that my heart should beat faster, but unexpectedly, Lu Nuonuo's action made me shiver.

Her hands were too cold, as if they had been soaked in ice water, as if there was no temperature, this kind of coldness was not at all possible for a normal person with body temperature, which reminded me of the corpse of Princess Hundred Flowers, which was also cold.

Lu Nuonuo whispered to me, "Don't move or speak." ”

In fact, Lu Nuonuo's words are very redundant, even if she doesn't say it, I won't move, because her body is as cold as a female ghost, and I have goosebumps all over my body, where do I dare to move.

Then, I felt Lu Nuonuo grab my hand in the sleeping bag and write three words in my handcore: "There is a listening slave!" ”

The so-called listening slave, in short, is a slave with excellent hearing and uses his ears to monitor people within a certain range.

Since she wrote these three words, it means that she suspects that this team has been out of her control, thinking of the scenes she performed in the camp before, I suddenly found a little feeling, Chen Xiyu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping before, and the reaction of the six sons who went to the jade stele forest before......

Although I can't guess what happened, but I guess it's definitely not a good thing, before the sixth son started, he once asked me a question, that is, do I know what the meaning of the title of Ninth Master is in the Lu family and even the entire inverted fighting world.

I don't know what the meaning is now, but through Lu Nuonuo's series of reactions, I think it seems that my preparations were too simple before I came, and the evil consequences of rashly mixing things in without understanding things are gradually manifesting little by little.

I felt that Lu Nuonuo's body had been trembling slightly, thinking of all the things since entering the mountain, I suddenly felt a pity for her, and the feeling of holding her in my arms was no different from holding a female corpse, her body was too cold, cold like a piece of jade.

Lu Nuonuo was hugged by me, unable to write in my hand, so I had to write slowly on my chest, I was a little itchy by her, and her writing was too complicated, I couldn't guess what she wrote after a few times.

And at this point, my already tired eyelids have been fighting, and the whole person is in a state as if she is about to run out of power and turn off, and I feel that after she has written a few times, she has gradually fallen asleep.

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When I woke up the next day, I found that I was still hugging Lu Nuonuo, and her body seemed to be warmed by me, so she slept more deeply. It was very dark in the tomb, and the fire in the distance couldn't make it here, so I couldn't see what her expression was, but I felt like I was getting wet with her pillow arm.

The feeling should not be saliva, but tears.

I sighed softly, I don't know if Lu Nuonuo had a nightmare at night or secretly cried, I didn't want to wake her up, but I was woken up by urine, coupled with the physiological reaction of a man when he got up in the morning, I felt that my posture was very awkward.

After holding it for more than half an hour, I felt like my bladder was about to explode, and finally carefully pulled my arm out of her arms and got up to release the water.

When I woke up, the night watchman immediately asked me what was wrong, and I asked him to point me out where the toilet was, and he immediately pointed me out a place.

After walking more than a hundred steps along the tomb road, I easily found the toilet that my night watchman said I was talking about, without anyone else leading me.

It's not that the tomb itself is not complicated enough, but the confined space where more than a dozen people go to the toilet, the taste is really terrible, to put it mildly, the spicy eyes are not fake at all.

Fortunately, this place is not full of landmines as I imagined, and I don't know who pried open the underground ditch of this tomb to form a natural dry toilet, and I was covering my nose to go to the toilet, and the flashlight of my head hit the ceiling of the tomb.

It's good that I didn't look at it, but I almost didn't squat down and fell into the toilet at this point, and on the top of the tomb of Teniang, there was a whole circle of weird statues that fell down with their heads down, and their expressions were very hideous, like a bunch of gargoyles hanging upside down in the sky looking at you.

I scolded, and my heart said that this is the address of the thatched toilet that was chosen, in such a large underground palace structure, it stands to reason that there are toilets for builders and slaves, and you don't look for that kind of special place, you have to choose a place for the gods to be a burial chamber as a wool building, and Zhente Niang went to the thatched house with a flashlight in the middle of the night - looking for death.

Thinking about it, I sped up the speed of, after all, not everyone wants to be like their group of people, they like to be watched to go to the toilet, anyway, I am on the ten twists, I am sorry while praying silently in my heart, all the gods, the so-called ignorant are not guilty, if you want to retaliate, find the one who digs the toilet, don't put this account on my head.

Just as I was about to wipe my ass and leave, one of the many stone statues above the tomb suddenly caught my attention, although they all had different expressions, they were all the kind of Oro god with three slender braids and a mouthful of fangs.

But there was only one one, and unlike most of the others, the other Oro gods were the same as I had seen outside the tomb gate before, each holding the demon in his hand and the demon's head under his feet, as if he were killing all sides in the hell of Shura.

But this one is different, he does not hold the evil ghost in his hand, but pinched a rosary made of white bone skeletons, looking at the gesture, it seems to be a magic seal pointing upward.

I know a lot about the ancient Yi culture, forget it, don't say it so nicely, I just don't know anything, it's just a little white, but this statue is indeed different.

Recalling what Lao Mo said, the god of Oro is a fierce god who specializes in eating ghosts, and ordinary people can't touch it. Now that I think about it, the reason why he can't touch it probably has something to do with the fact that he is a replicant and is afraid of these gods, but I still don't think it seems like he said anything about the god Oror.

Otherwise, if he can even make up such a thing as **** section, then he can really be an Internet marketing specialist, with this imagination, to ensure that there are websites willing to ask him to write nonsense.

I stood up and raised my flashlight to carefully observe the different Oro God, and found that this one was different from all the other gods grasping things in their hands, if I hadn't glanced at this statue, plus what Lao Mo said before, I might not have been able to find out the strangeness of it if I had a chance.

After much hesitation, I decided to find something to step on and go up and study what was different...... (To be continued.) )