Chapter 463: A retreat that is not a retreat

I shook my head, only to realize that the hand that Uncle Xin was holding was not a hair mound mark at all, but a sting inserted in my boots!

I was shocked into a cold sweat, the tip of the stinging knife was less than a finger away from Chen Xiyu's temple, if I moved faster, I am afraid that Chen Xiyu would have died under my knife at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at Chen Xiyu again, at this time she is lying in my arms, her mouth is like sucking milk, biting my lip and sucking my blood hard.

I broke free from Chen Xiyu's embrace, and just wanted to speak, but found that my lips were completely numb, and I found it cold when I touched it with my hand.

"This girl has to spit out all the blood, otherwise it will stay in the stomach, and it will be easy for the ghost to attach it again." Uncle Xin stepped forward to help Chen Xiyu and directly helped her induce vomiting with his hands.

When she vomited, my face suddenly changed: "This is all my blood?" "Looking at a large pool of blood on the ground that exceeded 400CC, I suddenly felt that my whole face became numb and crispy due to ischemia.

Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, Chen Xiyu actually sucked so much blood from me.

Uncle Xin was also startled when he saw Chen Xiyu vomiting so much blood: "This blood is too heavy, quickly bring the smokeless stove." ”

I immediately brought a smokeless stove, and Uncle Xin hurriedly poured solid fuel on the blood, and then lit a fire.

As soon as the fire lit up, Uncle Xin and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the flame is the most able to dispel evil and darkness, and the light and heat energy it brings gives people a sense of security.

My blood sizzled from the burning of solid fuel, and I let out a soft breath, feeling that it had only taken a short time to recover most of my strength.

Uncle Xin handed me the seal again, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Boy, your concentration is good." ”

I sat on the ground, panting and leaning towards the fire, the series of things that had happened so quickly that if I had gone wrong in the order of processing just now, I am afraid that I would not be able to sit here and roast the fire quietly.

"Uncle Xin, are you okay? When did you wake up? ”

"Oh, actually, when you slapped me in the face just now, I woke up a little, but at that time I felt that I should have been pressed by a ghost, and my body was not at all good, thanks to the few fast-acting heart-saving pills you gave me...... Uncle Xin also said with some fear.

I eased up a little, and immediately went to peel off Chen Xiyu's eyelids again, and found that after she was hit by the hair mound, her eyes were swollen like peaches at this time, but the redness in them had disappeared a lot.

"Ghost press? So, what about the fact that they are still being tricked? I asked anxiously.

Uncle Xin nodded, pointed to the hair mound seal in my hand and said, "Take your seal and bake it hot, give one of them a head up, and they should be able to wake up soon." ”

I asked Uncle Xin to take care of the sixth son, his mouth was rotten because of the eye stone for too long, and at the same time, I didn't dare to delay more, according to what Uncle Xin said, I used the bonfire to roast the Faqiu Yin as hot as a hand warmer, and then Lu Nuonuo and their heads were pressed with the Faqiu Seal in turn.

The roasted hot hair mound was printed with a warm and mellow temperature, which is strange to say, the originally unconscious person, after being printed on the head by the fat mound with the eight vigorous and powerful characters of 'Heavenly official blessing, no taboos', the original mud-like body instantly became conscious.

Uncle Xin should have seen Liuzi's miserable condition, so he angrily grabbed Liuzi's collar and slapped him seven or eight times, and then found medicine for Liuzi to put in his mouth.

I asked Uncle Xin how the situation of the sixth son was, Uncle Xin didn't speak, looking at his appearance, I probably knew that the sixth son was probably not good.

However, that ice spirit is indeed a valuable object, all the gems with stars in it, when they are auctioned, they are at least valuables that can be sold for tens of millions, this guy in order to hide private goods, actually stole the eye stone in the eye socket of the corpse concubine and hid it in his mouth, the so-called death for money, he can't complain about making himself like this.

I was thinking about the matter of the sixth son, and suddenly thought that Liu Tianyu told me to take the hair seal before changing shifts with me, it seems that this guy really has a few brushes, and before he goes to sleep, even if it comes out, something may happen.

When everyone woke up, they were silent when they learned that so much had happened in just a few hours.

Chen Xiyu didn't know what happened to her sucking my blood just now, and explained to me: "Ghost bed pressing is not a terrible thing, in the Western medical community, ghost bed pressing is also called sleep paralysis. It usually occurs when the person has just fallen asleep or is about to wake up, and the patient feels that he or she has woken up and can hear the sounds around him and see the images around him, but he or she cannot move or make a sound. ”

"Sometimes there are hallucinations combined. Most people will feel panicked at this time, and they will think that it is caused by the suppression of some unknown object, so there is a saying of "ghost press". We were walking continuously in the tomb, and we were all nervous, so we had ......"

"Alright, put away your academic theories! In any case, our top priority now is how to get out. Hou Guodong seemed to have become extremely irritable because of the coma of the sixth son, he directly interrupted Chen Xiyu's words, squatted on the ground and lit a crumpled cigarette.

"I've thought about it, let's go straight to the body." Uncle Xin was silent for a while and said.

I frowned and said to Uncle Xin: "It's too inappropriate to directly inspect the corpse, we have no way to retreat now, even if you want to find something, you should open the tomb door first, otherwise if something happens at that time, we won't even have a way out." ”

Lu Nuonuo supported me and said: "Second uncle, I think what the ninth master said is right, go three times and go four later, we should still leave a way out first." ”

"The key is that we can't leave a way out now, this stone sealing door is particularly tight, we don't have any tools at hand now, and we don't have explosives, and the only way to open the door is on this corpse bed." Uncle Xin's gaze didn't take his eyes off the corpse of the Door King for a moment.

"I also agree with the old man." Liu Tianyu said supportively: "Since the King of the Gate firmly believes that he will come back from the dead, then if he wants to come back to life, he will inevitably leave a way out for himself. ”

I understood what Liu Tianyu meant, and my eyes lit up and said: "That is to say, no matter whether the King of the Gate can survive or not, the Yan family's Yin Tomb will inevitably have a way out of the ancient tomb!" ”

Hou Guodong pulled the bolt of the gun, spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and said, "Phew! Trapped here, both horizontally and vertically, are dead. It's better to give it a go while you have the strength now! Master Xin, Master Jiu, you two speak! How do we do that? ”

Uncle Xin pointed to his backpack: "Copy guys, bring all the gas masks!" Let's do it! ”