As soon as their voices stopped, the things on the other side also stopped, and for a while, the two sides began to fight against each other from a distance of several meters.

After a while, they finally determined that those black rice dumplings really relied on hearing to distinguish sounds, and it was strange to say that those shriveled things had not lost their sense of hearing.

Wang Shaoyi began to break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, they are human beings, there must be a limit to holding their breath, those things on the other side are not like living creatures, and the result of the stalemate will only be that they will die here.

He turned his head slowly and looked at everyone's position, fortunately, the position was beneficial to his side, Zhao Jie and himself stood in the front position, Mr. Liao and Shen Wuzhi were not far from the two girls, it should be more convenient if they ran, but he thought of the narrow road he came over, and he had to be careful when he walked slowly, if he ran, he didn't have to think about it to know that he was going to fall into that mountain stream.

At this time, Zhao Jie also happened to turn his head to look over, Wang Shaoyi hurriedly squinted at the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and motioned him to try the guy in his hand. Seeing that Zhao Jie understood, he began to slowly retreat.

As soon as he moved, the things on the other side also immediately moved, and with a "bang", all of them surrounded him.

said that it was too late, Zhao Jie dragged the Chixiao Sword and jumped in front of everyone, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand waved back and forth.

It is also strange to say that after the Chixiao Sword was wielded, those black zongzi seemed to be really afraid, and the figures surrounding them suddenly stopped, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

Zhao Jie was overjoyed when he saw this, and waved the Chixiao Sword Statue to move forward, but those things kept roaring in place, and the sound was deafening, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Taking advantage of this time, Mr. Liao carried Wu Liancheng on his back, and Wang Shaoyi also carried Wang Mengmeng on his back.

Wang Shaoyi saw the reaction of those things to the Chixiao Sword, and he already had a rough guess in his heart, it seemed that it was because the blood on the Chixiao Sword had dried up, but this time it was impossible to ask Shen Wuzhi for blood again, which would be equivalent to directly asking for his life, he couldn't help but curse secretly: "This is the Shen family who died!" Do you use your own blood as water?! After speaking, he said to Zhao Jie, "Ajie, retreat quickly and retreat to the tomb door." ”

When Zhao Jie heard this, he also found that he couldn't break out with the Chixiao Sword alone, and he could only slowly retreat step by step.

However, thanks to the Chixiao Sword, those things didn't dare to rush up immediately, so they were able to slowly extract them.

When they reached the narrow mountain road, they retreated again, but the things stood on the stone bridge, and no longer approached this way, as if they had drawn a boundary there.

The group couldn't control the behavior of those things for the time being, and began to retreat slowly, and after nearly ten minutes they returned to the previous platform, and then entered the tomb chamber at the back, found the stone bolt, and fastened the tomb door.

After entering, I looked at the weight and volume of the tomb door, and there was no problem.

Wang Shaoyi also vigilantly walked back to the tomb door when they came up, and closed the tomb door with all his strength, and all of a sudden, they were like chocolates in sandwich biscuits, black monsters on the outside, and white insects on the inside.

After doing all this, several people gathered around and began to discuss what to do.

Every time like this, it was when Wang Shaoyi played, and the abrupt danger before also made his originally tired look a little better, as if that time had passed.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Liao began to complain: "What kind of thing is this dog's day, it looks like a burning stick." ”

Zhao Jie coughed a few times, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't have much strength.

Shen Wuzhi said: "We can't do it here now, we have to think of a way to do it, by the way, Shaoyi, what did you see just now?" I think you wanted to shout but didn't shout? ”

Hearing this, Wang Shaoyi paused, then rubbed the tip of his nose back and forth with his joints a few times, then raised his eyes and said slowly: "Pengmen." ”

"What? How does this thing sound familiar? Mr. Liao looked up sharply

"What?!" Shen Wuzhi was also stunned.

"Shaoyi, are you sure?" Zhao Jie asked suspiciously.

Wang Shaoyi seemed to have anticipated the reaction of other people, but he then said with a smile: "It seems that we have bet on the right treasure, there must be an exit!" ”

"How?" Shen Wuzhi was taken aback, but immediately said in annoyance, "Just because there is air blowing in there?" Maybe it's the same burial chamber where the bloody corpse was before, just an empty death hole."

"Not only that," before Shen Wuzhi could finish speaking, Wang Shaoyi picked it up, "It seems that this Shen family can be regarded as leaving a way for their descendants to live, do you remember the words written on the door of that tomb?" ”

"Remember, wait for a long rest, the ghosts of Chixiao Town, enter the Pengmen, and there is no return." Zhao Jie replied the fastest.

Wang Shaoyi smiled again, and then said: "It's that thing, have you ever thought about that pengmen, I always thought that the pengmen was referring to the tomb gate that entered the tomb, it doesn't seem to be exactly like this, I have a guess." ”

"What's the guess?" Mr. Liao asked anxiously.

"I'm thinking, those words, deliberately written as Lizi, ostensibly to show his origin, or to use the corpse to give people the illusion, but do you think, no matter what kind of handwriting, after a thousand years, won't it become blurred? But those words are so vivid, I guess, it is simply the code words left by the Shen family of recent dynasties to future generations, maybe it is the owner of the Ming Dynasty tomb, he is the most likely. Wang Shaoyi immediately said his guess.

After hearing this, Shen Wuzhi said excitedly: "Are you saying that the words written on the tomb door are a reminder from the Shen family to the descendants to tell them that the tomb gate where they went out is here?" ”

Wang Shaoyi nodded and continued, "The Shen family is really a good calculation, to put it bluntly, this tomb, as long as you are the Shen family and don't fight the idea of Chixiao Sword, you can enter and exit freely." ”

"What do you say?" Shen Wuzhi asked curiously.

Wang Shaoyi continued: "You think back to what happened to us before, the blood of the Shen family is used everywhere, if we don't have Wuzhi, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch, and with Wuzhi, we can get out of a desperate situation every time, if Wuzhi didn't consume so much blood with Donghao before, we might all go out." ”

"Or I'll sacrifice it again." Shen Wu heard the words directly, and said ruthlessly.

"No way!" Wang Shaoyi immediately denied it, "If you lose blood again, you will definitely not be able to get out." ”

Shen Wuzhi was pushed back, but then he said; "But, those monsters, without my blood, we're afraid we won't be able to get by."

After listening to them at this time, Mr. Liao saw that everyone was worried, and then remembered the black monster that he couldn't look at directly, and couldn't help but sigh: "That black and charcoal-like thing is not as clean as a fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shaoyi's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "There you have it!" ”