"That'...... We......? I said very seriously.

Since Cheng Yang killed the rat, the size of a fist, then it must be the patriarch of the corpse oil drinking group. So, that is, as soon as the patriarch dies, the rats of his clan will come out to avenge their patriarch?

"What should I do?" I made up in my mind, that dense everywhere, in every corner, as long as the naked eye can see, there are rats, this scene is terrifying just thinking about it.

I got goosebumps all over my body, and cold sweat broke out all the time. It's just shocking.

"...... rat plague?"

Wang Yazi finally emboldened for a while, but as soon as he heard Master Xingluo's mysterious past, he was already pale with fright at this moment, and his whole person trembled, shivering, and the cold was rising.

I turned my head to take a look, and found that the bean-sized beads of sweat were rolling down Wang Duck's face.

I shook my head, helpless in my heart, there are such people around me, all of them are so strange, I really don't want to say anything.

"What then?" After Cheng Yang heard Master Xingluo's terrifying appearance, his complexion also changed slightly, and he shook his head and felt a little chill in his heart.

His face turned pale: "...... You say this is really the king of the rats? "After all, the king of the rat clan was killed by Cheng Yang. How can you say that this black cauldron has to be carried by him, right?

How can Cheng Yang be reckless, and he doesn't dare to rush into the rat tide alone, it is the old birthday star who eats arsenic to find death. It's definitely looking for death.

I shook my head, looked at Master Xingluo and said, "Master, do you have a way?" ”

Master Xingluo's face turned pale, and he shook his head slightly and sighed, "...... Alas! I don't know what to do either. It's just this one in my hand...... Ancient coins can deal with it! It's just that...... If it's a lot of it, it's going to be helpless. ”

Master Xingluo raised the string of ancient coins in his hand, and his heart was also slightly sad.

Although his string of ancient coins has some origins and some extraordinary, it is still no problem if it only deals with dozens of them. But if it's more than a thousand, it's a bit difficult, even if you have three heads and six arms, it's beyond the reach of the whip, right?

Just when we were still in a dilemma, suddenly there were strange voices around us.

"Rustling ......"

"Rustling ......"

"Rustling ......"

The sound was very strange and harsh, and it made my heart feel sad to hear it.

Even after a while, the sound grew louder and louder, as if there was such a strange harsh sound throughout the tomb.

I felt my body panic, cold sweat kept breaking, and the clothes inside were soon soaked, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to my body.

"What is this sound......

Wang Yazi was as frightened as if he had lost his soul, he covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and his face seemed to be coated with a layer of white lime, without any blood. I saw that the complexion on the face of this king duck was almost the same as that of a paper man's zongzi.

If I hadn't known it was a king duck...... If I were a stranger, I would have been scared at first sight.

I guess I thought this was a paper man's zongzi......

The sound was getting louder and denser, and it always felt like something was making this weird noise all the time.

And what frightened me the most was that the sound seemed to come from the brick walls of the burial chamber......

The dense sound seemed to be emitted on the brick walls around the tomb.

"...... on the wall!" Cheng Yang suddenly exclaimed, "From the brick wall!" Is it a rat? ”

As soon as I heard Chengyang's roar, I felt a chill in my heart. If there are really rats on the brick wall, then just listening to these sounds can you imagine how many rats are needed to make this sound?

It's terrifying and terrifying.

Master Xingluo was miserable: "If it's really a rat plague, then I'm afraid that a few of us will have no bones left......!" ”

"What then......?" Wang Yazi is most worried about his own life, although he does want to make some achievements with his own efforts and give the elders in the family a good look, but the premise is that his life is not at risk.

But who knew that the outside world was more complicated than he imagined, and the world inside the ancient tomb was a hundred times more dangerous than he imagined.

Master Xingluo didn't even think about it, and directly groaned: "...... Run! ”

"Where to run?"

"Get out of this burial chamber! This is the only way, the only way out. "Master Xingluo squeezed the ancient coin in his hand tightly, and even sweat flowed from his hand, which was slippery and greasy." It's too late, we can't get out! ”

As long as he thought of the owner of the house who had come to him to see feng shui, Master Xingluo maintained a great awe of the rat plague from beginning to end.

I didn't expect to be able to see such a scene by myself one day?

It's going to die...... Is it?

Because Master Xingluo had already seen something crawling out of the brick walls around him, his eyes swept casually, and he suddenly felt a sense of horror......

If it's really a rat tide, it's really going to be late.

Master Xingluo is well aware of the danger of the rat plague!

Just as Master Xingluo was about to urge everyone to leave, I suddenly stopped him and said, "Master, wait a minute!" ”

"Huh?" Master Xingluo was slightly stunned, and then looked at me suspiciously, meaning to ask why I asked him to stop, don't you know how dangerous it is now?

I stared at the brick wall, and suddenly said coldly: "I'm afraid that the wall is not a mouse!" ”

"What isn't a mouse?" Master Xingluo looked a little frightened, even if it wasn't a mouse, but such a dense thing, I am afraid that it was an extremely terrifying quantity, maybe even more terrifying and terrifying than a mouse.

“…… That one IMHO, just listening to the sound makes you imagine the amount of stuff on the walls. And even if it's not a rat, it's dangerous, right? Master Xingluo still looked nervous.

Wang Yazi hurriedly nodded again and again.

Chengyang was silent. But no matter what, he felt that this black cauldron was for him to carry.

"You're wrong." I sneered suddenly, staring at Master Xingluo with cold eyes. Master Xingluo glanced at me and felt a little panicked.

"What? Isn't that thing dangerous? He asked, shocked.

"It's not ......!" I shook my head and said, "I mean, that thing should be extremely dangerous. ”

"Ah......?" Master Xingluo almost jumped high, and then roared, "What? So terrifying? ”

In Master Xingluo's heart, he felt that the rat plague was dangerous enough, but it was even more dangerous than the rat plague, so wasn't the chance of survival very low?

Thinking of this, Master Xingluo began to curse himself in his heart. You Xingluo, do your own things well, you say that you can do whatever you can, you don't look at feng shui, you learn to fight and sand, how many pounds and taels you don't know, you don't know yourself? It's really a blind toss!

Master Xingluo was really remorseful at the moment, and he sighed helplessly. But what about the repentance of the intestines? Could it be that it will turn back time for you?

"What the hell is on the wall? And how do you know if what's on the wall isn't a mouse? "Master Xingluo was extremely puzzled by me, he was thinking in his heart, could it be that his eyes could be as powerful as a telescope? Being able to see far, far away?

I raised my hand and pointed at it, my eyes became a little cold, and my face turned cold: "This is set by the owner of the tomb." I'm afraid that the purpose is to let us tomb robbers die in this ancient tomb to bury him. There is also a kind of ...... on the wall Insect! (To be continued.) )