"Well, that's a big mistake, the Dementor Orbs are good for you. Because the soul bead can refine and sublimate the absorbed soul, its regenerated essence can completely help you practice and improve your skills. Let's put it this way, it's a perpetual motion machine that keeps replenishing your energy, and of course, you have to constantly find souls to suck in it. The old liar looked at me meaningfully.

This is not a big problem, and if you encounter a ghost who is a traitor in the future, the little brother can be like Uncle Li, reach out to the sky and clasp the ghost's wrist, and eliminate it invisibly in the eyes of everyone who are surprised, worshipped, and fanatically pursued.

Seeing that I was smiling there alone, the old liar came over and slapped me again: "Why don't you hurry back and return to your soul and wait here for dinner?" ”

I am now full of gratitude to this old liar who knows the past and the present, because he has saved my life more than once at the moment of life and death, so this time I respectfully thanked him for his advice, and cautiously asked for his honorable name.

"Well, I think Lin, why are you asking this?" The old liar looked at me warily.

"Oh, I was ignorant before, and I offended Master Lin a lot, please forgive me." I bowed again sincerely.

", don't do this, you're not Zhu Bajie, who does it matter who you call the master, isn't your master on an errand in the underworld?" The old liar did not appreciate my humility, and rolled his eyes with a long aftertaste.

I smiled helplessly, saying that people have a weird temper, and it's really true, so I had to continue to pretend to be my grandson: "Okay, then I'll call you Uncle Lin, it's so smooth and kind." ”

", clean up this vain thing, you can scream whatever you like." The old liar shook his hand and turned and walked towards the dark space.

The moment Uncle Lin turned around, I clearly saw a smug smile appear on his face. It seems that he is still very useful to this Uncle Lin, this hard-mouthed old child.

Hey, no, Uncle Lin's figure didn't go into the darkness until I reacted, I seemed to be talking to Uncle Lin's soul in my own brain, so how can I return to reality now, my day.

At this time, a surging black water rushed towards me, and in the turbid current, many figures could be faintly seen floating up and down. When the figures saw me, they rushed towards me on the turbid waves.

Most of those people were rotten and deformed, and I was horrified to see it, but I didn't know where to hide. Just as I was hesitating, the black waves wrapped around the living carrion and fell down on my head. I was startled, and I woke up all at once.

After waking up, I felt that my throat and eyes were blocked, and I spit out a puddle of fishy black water with a "wow", and then I spit out black water one after another, and I was prostrate and sweaty.

The strange thing is that when I say "wow", there is another "wow" sound in the tomb, is it an echo? I looked up and looked for it, and with a "poof" smile, I almost swallowed back a mouthful of black water that had just come up.

What's the matter, dare to love this dead fat man who also lies on the ground and spits black water.

Seeing me look at him, the fat man wiped his chin: "Just now, uh, Xu Yujing appeared in my mind and told me about the soul beads, I'll tell you, uh......"

The fat man looked very uncomfortable while talking with hiccups, and I waved my hand to signal him not to say anything: "Uncle Lin told me just now, it seems that they know a lot of secrets that we don't know." ”

"Uncle Li? Have you met the master? The fat man mistakenly heard Uncle Lin as Uncle Li, and he was very excited.

I had no choice but to repeat the experience to the fat man.

At this time, the two of us almost vomited black water. I leaned against the fat man, full of questions, but I didn't know what to ask for a while.

"Hey, what time is it, we've been in for a long time, and the arrow hasn't been found yet?" The fat man suddenly remembered the purpose of our entry, and as soon as he rolled over, he stood up.

When the fat man said this, I also remembered the metal rod that killed the white-haired zombie just now. Now it seems that the white-haired zombie must be a mutant produced by Qin Jinyang's Yin Soul Possession Tomb Master's dry bones, no wonder it is so difficult to fight.

And that metal rod can easily kill the thousand-year-old zongzi, could it be that it is the magic arrow we are looking for?

I confessed the doubts in my heart to the fat man and Pan, and after listening to it, the fat man was also half-convinced, thinking that Mo Feifang had coveted the magic arrow for a long time, how could he be found by us so easily, this is not logical.

However, with a skeptical attitude, the fat man and I still walked to the dry bone that had been burned black by the fire charm of the Five Thunder Oil Pool, and bowed respectfully to the hemp bone that was still poisoned thousands of years after death, and then I hugged the skull, and the fat man pulled the yellow metal rod out of the skull with a strong force.

The metal rod was as thick as an adult's little finger, and its whole body was golden, cold and heavy in the hand, and it looked like it was made of gold, but in terms of the cyan light it reflected, it looked like an alloy. Take a closer look at the upper and lower ends of the rod body are engraved with tiger and sheep patterns. The middle is engraved with auspicious cloud patterns.

The lower end of the rod is cone-shaped, and its sharpness is incomparably sharp, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a metal arrow from the appearance alone.

"Where did you get this stuff?" The fat man asked me with a pout.

"Well, in the mural, I also happened to come across it." As I explained, I led the fat man to the fresco, which had peeled off the skin of the wall and was unrecognizable.

The fat man looked at the position of the cavalryman holding the compound bow, and then used his hand to gauge the length of the feather arrow in the words, and then smiled: "This Hama's scheming is too deep, even the fat man and I have been played with by him." ”

Afterwards, the fat man told me with certainty that this should be the magic arrow that Mo Fei had dreamed of. As for why it was sealed in a clay painting wall, it was just a psychological game played by Hama using the subjective psychology of the tomb robbers.

Because, most tomb robbers will think that valuable burial goods must be placed in the most secret places such as the coffin or secret room of the tomb owner, so after entering the tomb, they will naturally focus their attention on these places, but rarely pay attention to those murals that are not easy to get down and are inconvenient to carry, so he sealed the magic arrow in advance on the position of the feather arrow to be shot by the cavalry on the mural, and then painted the feather arrow on the surface, so that the whole picture looks natural, and no one would have thought that there would be hidden things inside.

After solving the mystery of the magic arrow, the fat man and I took this magic arrow that didn't seem to be extraordinary, and we were worried again.

What are you worried about, how are we going to get out?

After such a long toss, the stone door through which we came in was long closed. But even if we open the stone gate, the wide trap at the door is a chasm that we cannot cross.

The fat man and I walked around the tomb in a big circle, but we couldn't find any mechanism, and the wound ached faintly, so we found a corner and sat back to back on the floor, turned off the mobile phone for lighting, and pondered a very serious question in the dark: where is the way out, and where should we go.

Just as the fat man and I were drowsy in our thoughts, we felt a little light the size of a broad bean suddenly appear in the darkness, then two and three, for a total of five lights, and the tomb was shrouded in a hazy orange light.

The fat man and I were startled, and we woke up all of a sudden, damn, this tomb is so weird and evil, what kind of moth is this?

But the next scene really made our jaws drop: we saw five women dressed in a mix of Mongolian and Han style Luo skirts and combed high cloud temples holding antique palace lamps covered with light gauze, curling in the tomb to methodically wipe the gold, silver and jade artifacts, sweeping the broken coffins, rotten cloth strips and black water we spit out all over the ground, and two women spliced together the scattered remains of the tomb owner and placed them on the stone pile.

The fat man and I were dumbfounded, completely forgetting whether there would be any danger to our lives if we were found by these women.

Although these women have fluttering belts and graceful postures, the expressions on their faces are very dull, just like the paper-tied boys and girls placed in front of the bones during the funeral.

The fat man and I had nowhere to hide, and the women should have discovered us a long time ago, but strangely enough, they turned a blind eye to the two of us, and after cleaning the tomb, they saw that they had piled up the black water we had spit out in the northwest corner, and the stone slabs in the ground tumbled, and the dirt was turned upside down, and the tomb was completely new.

After doing all this, the five women lined up again, still holding the palace lantern, and walked towards the painting wall gracefully, and disappeared in the painting wall one after another, becoming the ladies of different forms in the painting.

The fat man and I trembled and walked to the painting wall that could be transformed into a living person, looking at the lady who was still alive just now, and I was almost worshipping the old rice dumpling of Hama, what kind of spell is this, it's too awesome, right?

After sighing for a while, I looked at the fat man and asked, "Brother, you said that this tomb won't be just our brothers who have come in, right?" ”

The fat man shook his head: "Ten tombs and nine thieves, there are more masters than us, and there must have been people who have come in before." However, with the evil energy of this tomb, I am afraid that there will not be many people who can get out alive. ”

"It doesn't matter if they are dead or alive, but even if the people who come in are killed here, what about their bones, do you see one?"

"Your brain is in the water, didn't you see it just now, people have asked the girl to clean it up...... Oh shit, yes, there's got to be a way to take out the trash. The fat man immediately reacted to the purpose of my question, and he was very excited.

After saying that, the fat man pulled me unreceivingly and ran to the corner of the wall in the northwest direction where the ladies had poured black water just now, and went to the heavy stone slabs one by one, and the strange thing was that the slate did not move at all, as if it had taken root.

"Grandma's bear, what's going on?" The fat man looked up at me with a big swollen face like Xiong Er, and a look of "why is this?"