The elf in this sludge is also the mud ghost, this sludge he can appear at any time, he can quickly change his position, it is not easy to find him, unless the sludge is dried he loses its advantage.

Long Mo entered the tomb again, the pile of mud seemed to know that there were no people in it, and once again condensed into the shape of a giant, and knew that Long Mo was not easy to deal with, so this time the clay figure he condensed into was even bigger, growing to more than three meters high, and the palm of one hand was as big as a vegetable pot.

When the clay man saw Long Mo walking in, he opened his hand and slapped at him, he didn't hide, but took out the explosives, ignited the explosives, rushed in and rushed forward, Nan Ruoli died for him once, and now Nan Zhengji also died for him once, he wanted to fight with his life.

When the huge hand was very close to him, he threw the explosives in his hand, and finally, he was wrapped in the mud, and he only felt the mud shake for a moment, and he could push it out with a huge force, and there was incomparable pain from his body.

Poof, he hit the wall of the tomb, his heart was heartbreaking, wow, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he had multiple injuries on his body, he tried to get up, and his bones were not injured, only a little skin trauma.

The wounds on his body kept healing, his head was dizzy, he didn't know where he was, what he was doing, and it took him two seconds to remember what had just happened.

Looking at Nan Zhengji's corpse not far away, he was even more sad, the clay figures in the tomb were also blown up everywhere by this explosive, on the wall, on the coffin, on the top of the tomb, he didn't know how much he had just taken it, the explosive was the amount of Lao Liu's portion.

This made him admire Lao Liu, the amount of explosives is just right, it can't hurt people, and it can't blow up the tomb, if the amount is larger just now, he will be blown up and shattered, and it is possible to blow up the tomb and bury them all alive, at that time, not only will he die, but even the fat man and Mr. Wine in the main tomb next door will be buried alive because of his explosion.

He casually wiped the mud off his face, and the clay figure in the tomb turned into a pile of mud again, and he couldn't find where the mud ghost was.

He took two steps, and the mud under his feet became thinner, "Damn, you come out for Lao Tzu, let's fight alone, don't fucking hide in the mud and be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

The silt still hasn't changed, it's like a pool of calm water, without any movement, "Okay, if you don't come out, I'll let you out." ”

He came up with a solution, which was to get all the mud out of the burial chamber so that it would slowly come to light.

But this amount of work can not be completed by one person in a short time, and there must be other people together to complete it, he thought of Mr. Wine and the fat man, and he wanted to call two people to come and help.

He walked out of the ear chamber, the skin wounds on his body were almost healed, and he crouched down as he walked past Minami Jeong-hime's corpse, and he wanted to pick up his corpse and sit against the wall, so that he could see how he avenged him.

He wanted to go to the main tomb, and the door of the tomb was also upside down, and when he looked inside, good fellow, there was a big coffin in the middle of the tomb, but there was no figure of the fat man and Mr. Wine in the tomb.

"Fatty, fatty, where are you, Mr. Wine? Don't fucking be scary, okay? ”

His voice echoed in the burial chamber, but the fat man and Mr. Wine did not speak, as if they had never passed through the main burial chamber.

He walked around the coffin, and there was a small amount of silt in this burial chamber, but it was only a few centimeters deep, not as much as in the ear chamber, and there should be nothing strange in the silt.

However, he found traces of a fight in the tomb, he looked around with a dim flashlight, and found Mr. Wine's wine bottle not far from the coffin, and there were blood stains on the wine bottle, which made him even more worried, this main tomb must be more terrifying than the ear chamber, I'm afraid the fat man and Mr. Wine also went through a hard battle, but what about them? When I went there, how could I not see the body?

The footprints on the mud in the tomb were a mess, and he couldn't tell whether they belonged to the fat man or Mr. Wine, but there were so many footprints, he only saw two footprints, and there were no other footprints.

"Could it be that Mr. Wine and the fat man had a fight, but why did they fight, could it be that there was something in this tomb that could control people's minds and make them fight? But where did they go, and why can't I see them go out? ”

He exited the tomb, and saw that there was a string of dragged dirt marks on the ground, which were dragged out of the tomb where they entered, and when he came in just now, he only wanted to enter the tomb, and did not pay attention to his feet, and now when he saw this mark, he felt bad, I don't know if Mr. Wine was dragging the fat man or the fat man was dragging Mr. Wine.

Either way, he had to chase him out and see, hoping to see who was dragging whom, and how much he wished that nothing was wrong with the fat man.

He glanced at Nan Zhengji's corpse and found that Nan Zhengji's corpse actually moved, and then raised his arm.

"Uncle Nan, Uncle Nan, you didn't die?"

He ran over, and it was a surprise for him that Nam Jeong-hee didn't die, as long as Nam Jeong-hee didn't have anything to do, everything could start all over again.

Nan Zhengji's eyes moved and opened, and he opened his mouth and said: "Of course I'm not dead, you kid still want me to die, you forgot what I have on me, I have ten thousand Gu mothers on my body, I can suffocate and not die, this fate is picked up." ”

"Uncle Nan, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if there's nothing to do, you take a rest first, and I'll go see what the fat people are doing."

As he spoke, he ran out of the graveyard where he had entered, and the more he walked, the more frightened he became, and a large amount of blood began to appear on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried up.

Running all the way to the exploding ground, I saw a foot just off the ground, pulling the rope and climbing up, "Wait a minute." ”

"Huh? How is it so fast? ”

When Long Mo heard that the voice was not fat, but Mr. Wine's voice, he suddenly felt bad, "Mr. Wine, what are you doing here?" What about the fat man? ”

Mr. Jiu knew that he jumped down at once, his body was covered with wounds and bleeding, and he smiled and said, "Nephew Long, where is the pumpkin?" Why didn't he come with you? Fat man, he has gone up. ”

"Oh, but why don't you say hello to us when you leave, aren't you afraid that we will be in danger in the ear chamber? And you rob the tomb and go in and have a look? Didn't even open the coffin to see what was inside? Did you kill the fat man? ”

"Yes and what, no and what, I don't want to do anything to him at all, but this dead fat man is too cunning in his heart, he is a very dangerous person, boy, I eliminated an enemy for you, and you still don't thank me?"

Hearing Mr. Jiu's words, Long Mo couldn't figure it out, what he said seemed to be the enemy around them, but the fat man was not such a person no matter how he looked at it, if the fat man was really the enemy, why didn't Mr. Jiu call them when he left? Is the fat man dead or alive?