"I'll wipe it, it's really there?!" Hearing Wang Shaoyi talk about this, Mr. Liao couldn't help but exclaim.

Wang Shaoyi suddenly stepped forward at this time, stretched out his hand and gently patted Mr. Liao's shoulder and said, "Ghosts are not terrible, even if I meet a powerful one, I will definitely be in front of you." ”

As soon as Wang Shaoyi finished speaking, Mr. Liao froze in place, his original exaggerated expression slowly disappeared, his eyes trembled a little, and the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, but he just nodded.

Wang Shaoyi smiled, withdrew his hand and continued: "As I told you before, there was a stage when my thinking was ossified, and I couldn't even think completely, I think that was when the ghost appeared. ”

"And how do we deal with it?" Zhao Jie seemed to have agreed with Wang Shaoyi's theory, and asked along with his words.

Wang Shaoyi picked up the Tie Birch Sword in his hand at this time, pointed to the blood stains on it and said, "I have analyzed it before, and there is only one way to do it. It's essence blood. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao and told him about his plan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jie followed and said, "Shaoyi, this time I came, I can't let you take risks every time." ”

Wang Shaoyi shook his head, looked at Zhao Jie and said firmly: "No, my feet are already like this, and my speed is definitely not as good as yours, and besides, it is my responsibility to bring you here, and it is also my responsibility to go out well." ”

"Shaoyi..."Zhao Jie wanted to say more, but Wang Shaoyi had already reached out to stop him.

"You two say a hairy, master, I'll come!" Mr. Liao roared very suddenly, and his body trembled a little because of excessive excitement.

Wang Shaoyi was stunned, he didn't expect President Liao to suddenly react so much.

After Mr. Liao finished yelling, he seemed to realize that he was a little too aggressive, but he still stretched out his hand and patted his chest and said irrefutably: "You two have to take care of the overall situation, and I will be the pioneer." ”

Wang Shaoyi felt the resoluteness between Mr. Liao's words, nodded his head, and walked forward as planned after the group finished discussing.

This time, it was Mr. Liao who took the lead, and Wang Shaoyi and Zhao Jie followed behind twenty meters away.

It was pitch black in the tomb, and the flashlight had just been extinguished.

Mr. Liao walked in the forefront, Wang Shaoyi's words just now made him feel embarrassed all of a sudden, since their group went to the tomb inexplicably, he was dragging oil bottles at the end of the crane every time, and he himself was completely unaware of the fact that he had become a burden. He had to do something, it was the thought that was coiling in his head at the time.

But now he is walking alone in front, and the quiet and cold environment around him still makes it difficult for him to adapt for a while, he is already timid, not to mention that in the gloomy ancient tomb, he will meet the legendary ghosts.

His right hand has been spread out and rested on his thigh, and the code agreed between him, Wang Shaoyi and Zhao Jie is to pat his thigh, and he doesn't dare to be sloppy at all.

Listening to his footsteps, Mr. Liao walked in fear, and before he knew it, he had been walking for more than half an hour, and the road was calm.

Because of his fatness, the weight on his legs is much greater than that of ordinary people, and after walking for so long, he has begun to be a little out of breath. Although it was cold in the tomb, beads of sweat were already dripping from the corners of his forehead.

What made him even more depressed was that the horror plots in those movies began to appear in his mind, and the more he didn't want to appear, the more he appeared, and in the end he was a little unable to support it.

In order to alleviate this situation, he tried to recall the things Wang Shaoyi told him, but when he thought about it, he suddenly forgot what he was thinking, and suddenly he didn't remember where he was, and he wanted to fall asleep in a daze...

Wang Shaoyi and Zhao Jie walked behind with pressed steps, and they slowed down the rate of breathing as much as possible, as if they were hidden in the dark.

They had been walking for almost an hour, and Wang Shaoyi's legs began to tremble involuntarily again, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and it was at this time that he began to be a little vigilant.

"Lame, lame—"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in front of them. Wang Shaoyi was shocked, and immediately realized that Mr. Liao had been tricked, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Jie, and the two of them held their breath and waited for the arrival of that thing.

"Lame, lame—"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, because of the strange silence of the tomb, their hearts were beating violently with the rhythmic sound, but they could only hold their breath and wait.

"Lame, lame—"

The footsteps were already within five meters of them. Without words, they each stretched out their tongues and bit down violently, and then Wang Shaoyi turned on the flashlight suddenly.

A burst of bright light suddenly lit up, and Mr. Liao's figure immediately appeared in front of them, his face was pale, his eyes were closed and he took a step and then walked.

Wang Shaoyi suddenly opened his mouth in the direction of the flashlight, "poof~", and a mouthful of essence blood turned into a blood mist and dispersed to the top of Mr. Liao's head. Zhao Jie also came from behind, he jumped over, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Mr. Liao's back.

Two clouds of blood mist turned into a vast net and spread down, and a strange phenomenon appeared, directly above Mr. Liao's head, there was a flake-like thing floating there, not like a human or an animal, like a chaotic object, which would be sprayed with essence blood, and it began to slowly retreat backwards.

When it moved, Mr. Liao trembled, and then woke up, and immediately smelled the smell of blood in the sky, and looked up to see that there was a dark cloud-like thing floating backwards, and there was a gust of wind blowing in the tomb.

"Catch up, don't lose it!" Wang Shaoyi shouted violently, his feet did not fall, and he chased after him with a loose step.

Mr. Liao was the closest, and when he heard Wang Shaoyi's shout, he also turned around and chased after him.

All of a sudden, the three people in the burial chamber were all chasing the dark cloud and kept moving forward.

After running a few steps, Mr. Liao saw that there seemed to be light in front of him, and after chasing for a while, he suddenly felt that he had run out of the tomb, and Wang Shaoyi and Zhao Jie, who were closely behind, also ran out one after another.

After a violent run, the three of them were panting, and when they looked again, the dark cloud was gone, and now they were in the same place as the main burial chamber they had been to before.

At this time, the tomb was quiet, there was no trace of the breath of the living, only the cold glow rod that had fallen to the ground had been left unattended, and it still emitted a faint light.

Wang Shaoyi carefully looked at the entire tomb with a flashlight, looked at the top of the tomb and all the places around it, and after making sure that the sea monkey spirit was not inside, he pulled Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao to the purple coffin in the middle that had been opened, and there was a strange atmosphere.

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