As soon as Wang Shaoyi turned around, he immediately said softly: "Mr. Liao." ”

Mr. Liao's hand was still touching the fire oil in his arms, and the whole person was thrown in a tight state, which would hear Wang Shaoyi's shout, and suddenly reacted, no need for him to say more, his left hand took out the wine gourd from his arms (he had smeared some oil on the mouth before), took out the lighter from his pocket with his right hand, and "snapped" on the fire, and then lit the gourd.

"Hula~"

Suddenly, the mouth of the gourd suddenly burned.

The two sides in the chamber exchanged blows, and then both stepped back, their heads jerking in the direction of the small platform.

Mr. Liao raised the gourd in his hand above his head, snorted, shook his hand and threw it into the black zongzi group with all his strength.

"Bang~"

With a crisp sound, the gourd smashed into the black zongzi and burst open.

"Coax~"

With a loud bang, those black zongzi burned suddenly, and after a while, there was a "crackling" sound, those skinny black zongzi were extremely dry, and the fire spread all at once, they were in pain, desperately roaring and scurrying around, and after a while, most of the tomb was already a sea of fire.

Those red-haired monsters are also afraid of fire, and most of them will also be affected, and most of them will be drowned by fire.

"Liu Penzi" and the beautiful man standing in the center didn't react at the first time, and when they came back to their senses, they were already in a sea of fire.

"Liu Penzi" sensed that the situation was not good and began to retreat, those fires did not know what was going on, as soon as it passed, it automatically separated, and in the chaos, there were occasional fire shadows rushing over, which were also instantly knocked away by it, and after a while it disappeared into the tomb when it came.

The beautiful man was stunned at first, and then hesitated for a while, and then ran into the tomb where "Liu Penzi" disappeared.

After Mr. Liao threw out the gourd, he looked at the sea of fire in front of him, looked at the figure of the beautiful man in the distance, and asked blankly: "Is that ghost a person or a zongzi?" ”

Wang Shaoyi shook his head and said nothing, he didn't know.

The fire is still there, but I don't know how long it will burn, but fortunately, the tomb door is open, and there is air circulation between the two tomb doors, which will not let the people inside die of lack of oxygen.

Until this time, Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie looked at Wang Shaoyi again, and they couldn't help but admire him, recalling the previous scene...

After Wang Shaoyi brought everyone together, he analyzed a lot with others, such as zongzi and insects, he speculated about the design of this tomb, in addition to the ones that were speculated before, and after thinking about it carefully, this is clearly a game between the two parties, one party uses insects, and the other party uses life. The person who planted the worm can't be deduced who it is, but on the other side, it is the huge family of the Shen family, the so-called Chixiao Town ghosts, in fact, it should refer to the people of the Shen family plus the Chixiao Sword to trap those bugs, which can also be said to be "ghost worms", trapped in this tomb.

Wang Mengmeng said before that no one had seen a ghost insect, and it must be understandable, this kind of insect, unless it has both the Chixiao Sword and the Shen family's blood, it is impossible to survive at all, and there will be no legend.

After distinguishing this relationship, Wang Shaoyi also clarified the fact that there are actually two sides of the confrontation in this tomb within the tomb, as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and Wang Shaoyi took advantage of this. After Mr. Liao said that those black rice dumplings were like charcoal, his plan was completely formed.

Because he already knew that those black zongzi were identified by hearing, he first asked Shen Wuzhi to use his mechanism, which was something similar to a four-wheel drive car, to tie the mobile phone to it, and start walking down the tomb road, using the ringtone of the mobile phone to lead those black zongzi to the tomb, and let the black zongzi deal with those red bugs. At the same time, in order to prevent the black zongzi and the red insects from meeting in the tomb, and then think that the skin and bones of the black zongzi must be air-dried to preserve the body, which must be flammable, so gourd wine and fire oil were prepared in advance in case of emergency.

It's just that I didn't expect to encounter the "soldering iron head" unexpectedly, and this time, the pre-planned plan was disrupted all of a sudden, and in the end I could only flee to the small platform in a hurry, and even left Shen Wuzhi alone.

The plan that Wang Shaoyi elaborated on before was actually not complicated, but it had made full use of the existing resources and finally achieved the desired goal.

……

The fire in the tomb was still burning, and a few roars were heard from time to time, but for the four big men who were still alive on the platform, they had experienced so many lives and deaths before, this was already a very gentle scene, and the flames burned and the temperature in the tomb rose a lot, which made them all feel a little warm.

The sea of fire in the tomb continued, in fact, the tomb door was always open, but because the burning occurred in an instant, whether it was a red monster or a black zongzi, none of them could escape from the tomb door, and occasionally a few of them also rushed straight down into the mountain stream, most of them were running back and forth like headless flies, and the wind helped the fire, but it made the fire more and more intense.

When they looked at Wu Liancheng who was still in a daze, he really didn't look much different from a dead person, and even his breathing was weak.

Shen Wuzhi was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but the fire was still burning again, and it was basically impossible to get out of the sea of fire.

Time is ticking

After about ten minutes, there was nothing that could be moved in the tomb, and the fire was much weaker, Shen Wuzhi was already impatient to pick up Wu Liancheng, his body shook and his steps were a little staggering, Zhao Jie wanted to go up to help, but he didn't let him, he took out his clothes from his bag and carried Wu Liancheng to his body, and then pulled out the rope and began to slide down.

The other people on the platform couldn't persuade them, so they had to bring their things, Wang Shaoyi also carried Wang Mengmeng on his back, and several people went down to the still burning tomb one after another.

Cautiously, a group of people came out of the tomb. When they reached the large platform, they looked into the mountain stream, but it was still dark below, and they did not know whether the flames were extinguished, or because the mountain stream was too deep to see.

They can't care about the others, a few people hurriedly walked onto the trail, now they are racing against time, Wu Liancheng will not be sent to the hospital again, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to return to the sky.

The speed of several people is much faster than before, and human potential always explodes in times of crisis, although the path is very steep, their speed is also faster than before, but it is safe to pass.

After a while, I arrived at the tomb that I had seen before, which said "Pengmen".

As soon as I entered, the smell of salted fish that I had smelled earlier became even stronger. The air is very dry, and there is a lot of salt, no wonder those black rice dumplings are air-dried like that.

They entered the "Pengmen" one after another.

Wang Shaoyi was the last to go down, Wang Mengmeng on his back breathed evenly, and his body did not have a fever anymore, he turned around and looked at the stone bridge outside the tomb, as well as the long bridge that was vaguely floating in mid-air, sighed, followed his body, and also entered the "Pengmen".