Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 15 King Qin Jinding (1)

", this is imported." I slapped the flashlight indignantly and found that the mouth of the lamp was surprisingly hot.

"Shut up, there's a voice!" He snorted and signaled to me that things had changed. We both retreated to the wall almost at the same time, holding our breath. After I calmed down, I noticed that there was an inaudible breathing sound in the originally dark and silent coffin.

I listened again and again, and found that the sound of breathing was getting closer and closer to us, and my heart suddenly beat violently uncontrollably. Perhaps because of the unseen, the other senses of the human body have become extremely acute. Because it was clinging to the wall, I could even feel the sound of crashing through the layers of coffins in our direction. I couldn't help but scold Wang Puyuan in my heart for being unreliable, saying that there was no body in the coffin. What the fuck isn't this fucking zombie? Jinding can still jump out on its own?

Something was approaching us in the dark, and the bamboo pole stood next to me, and the two of us did not dare to communicate in the slightest language, for fear of attracting the unknown thing to us. At this moment, I was bare-handed, and if I was attacked, I would definitely suffer a big loss, and when I thought of this, I secretly regretted that I didn't negotiate the conditions when I was outside, and I didn't even bring a piece of self-defense machinery. At this moment, the bamboo pole gently pulled me, and I didn't know what he was going to do, so I leaned my head over. He put it in my ear and said, "One on the front and one on the back, hold the dagger." With that, he shoved my dispossessed dagger into my hand. I took the weapon with my backhand, took a deep breath, and decided to strike first.

We stood side by side, each on the side, just waiting for the other to come forward. The originally faint and silky breath in the darkness gradually became muddy and powerful, and strangely, except for the continuous crashing sound from the coffin behind him, there was not even the slightest sound of footsteps in the entire coffin. I was so anxious that I couldn't figure out what kind of monster the other person was, and why there was no sound other than breathing.

Soon I felt a flickering aura in front of me, roughly in the direction of my head. I don't know why, when that cold breath approached me, I couldn't move, and my arm was not controlled at all, let alone take the initiative to attack. I could only close my eyes tightly. If there is a vague breath lingering around me for a long time and not dissipating, I said in my heart, if you want to kill or chop, it is a little numb, what is it to walk around like this? I don't know if it was because of a momentary distraction, but the breath that was originally pressing around my body suddenly disappeared. How dare I let go of such an opportunity, my right arm was jerked up, and it stabbed hard in midair. To my surprise, this blow was firmly inserted by me, but then my right hand was also held by a fierce force, and the cold wind in my ears was cold, and I didn't have time to dodge, and the blood immediately splashed out. But at this moment of life and death, how can I be in the mood to care about small injuries and pains, I riveted enough strength and pressed the weight of my whole body to my right hand. Unexpectedly, the other party was even more cunning than expected, and swept directly at my feet, and my whole person was immediately crushed to the ground.

“**!” I cursed and slammed my knee into the other person's lower back, only to hear a scream of gnashing of teeth. As soon as I heard the sound of a bamboo pole, I immediately became stupid, and the strength in my hand was a little looser.

He took advantage of the momentum and pushed me out, and I fell against the wall, shaking all around. I was sure that the sound I had just heard was from a bamboo pole, and I hurriedly asked what was going on. At this time, there was no sound in the darkness except for a slight gasp, and I threw the dagger to the ground and shouted, "Wherever you are injured, it is an accident." He still didn't answer, and he must have doubted my intentions. In all conscience, if it were me, I wouldn't want to believe in such an accident that almost cost my life. Besides, my relationship with him has always been strained, and it is not surprising that he will not speak up.

I lay on the ground and waited for a long time, my ears buzzing, something kept flowing down, and when I reached out and touched it, my cheeks ached. I had no choice but to continue shouting: "Lao Tzu also has a color on his face, the dagger is lost, what do you want." ”

It took a long time to hear his weak voice coming from my left: "Are those two monsters gone?" ”

I had been worried about the injury of the bamboo pole just now, but I forgot to pay attention to the situation around me, and when he asked like this, I found that the strange aura around me had disappeared along with the violent impact sound. I moved over to him and told him, "There should be no danger for the time being." It was so dark that I couldn't see where the others were, so I remembered that there seemed to be any candles left in my bag, so I hurriedly rummaged through them. It took several clicks to light up one after another. Just together, I saw the whole bamboo pole sticking in front of me, and before I could speak, the dagger had already come up.

I held a candle in one hand and raised it high in the other, signaling that there were no weapons. His face was pale, revealing a ruthlessness, and he meant that as long as I dared to move around, I would have to leave this head for someone today. At this point, it's too late to explain, and people don't even want to believe me. There was a stalemate for a while, and finally he put down his dagger and said to me, "Left shoulder, I can't move for the time being." "I said in my heart that only when I can move can I have a ghost, I even gave up my life at that time, you move a step slower, and the whole arm will be unloaded for you. But at the time, I didn't know that I would accidentally injure the bamboo pole, and all I was thinking about was how to subdue the monster in front of me. I put the candle on the ground, went up to examine his wound, and couldn't help blushing for myself, the knife was so cruel, it hit the shoulder socket, the wound was deep and long, and his shirt was stained with blood, so wet that I couldn't pick it off.

"The wound is too severe, you can't move, stay and wait for rescue."

"Rescue?" He looked at me with extreme disdain and said, "If we can't find Jinding, we will all have to die." Including those out there. ”

I heard that there seemed to be another meaning in his words, so I simply opened the skylight and asked directly, "What kind of master are you?" I don't think any of the people here today are familiar with you except Waseda, and that little devil doesn't treat you like a friend. Ever since I was in Nanjing, I've always wondered, what are you looking for? ”

The bamboo pole lost too much blood, and the whole person looked very weak, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What do you know, everyone has their own needs." Don't cry rats, I won't say anything. ”

"Pedanty, I don't want to reason with you." I kept all the medical supplies left in my bag, then stood up and said, "I'll go find Jinding, if you still want to live, don't move." The knife just now, count me as paying you back for Shirley Yang. As for our accounts, let's settle them slowly after we get out. ”

I was very concerned about the occasional noise in the coffin, and I always felt that there were other secrets hidden here besides the golden tripod. No, as soon as I got together, the whole coffin suddenly shook violently, and I almost fell to the ground again.

"The spring has begun to move a second time." The bamboo pole gritted his teeth and stood up while buckling his bandages, "Let's go, we don't have time." ”

Thinking that Wang Puyuan and they might be in danger, I didn't bother to persuade him again, anyway, his fate is his own, love or not. He trembled and took out the phoenix arm from his arms, and as soon as I saw this posture, I immediately blew out the candle. For some reason, the phoenix arm, which had already become dim, flashed with dazzling light again. At a glance, I knew that this thing was deeply spiritual, and I knew that my destiny had arrived, so I would return to the light and shine. I took the phoenix arm from his hand and immediately strode up. At this time, I could still tell what direction was not the same, and several times I just looked down at the phoenix arm, completely forgetting which way to go. In the end, let alone the way back, I can't even tell where I am. The shaking inside the coffin became more and more obvious, and the spring moved much faster than expected, so anxious that I wanted to plant a bundle of explosives and blow up the iron barrel-like labyrinth.

The bamboo pole was much tougher than I expected, and I chased after it with my wounds. At this time, the shaking was no longer limited to my feet, I felt that the heavens and the earth were almost upside down in an instant, and the whole world was shaking.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from above us, and the strong impact knocked both of us out at the same time in an instant. I was dizzy for a moment, and when I looked up, there were sawdust and sparks floating all around, and a dazzling beam of light was shining straight down from the top of our heads. I took a look at it, and the lid on the top of my head had been blown out of a huge gap at some point. At that moment, I even felt that I was hallucinating, but when I fixed my eyes, it was clear that Shirley Yang and Wang Puyuan were both standing outside, and they were followed by the fat man who was supposed to look for Lin Fang. I was amazed by the crowd, but the fact that they were all safely here means that my plan for a surprise attack had been successful.

The fat man carried the weapon captured from the Japanese on his shoulder, stepped on the entrance of the cave with one foot, and drew a military salute at me with the other: "Report to Commander Hu, the enemy has been captured by us." Now wait to get you out and play another triumphant song. ”

At a critical moment, he could still be in such a mood to joke, and the atmosphere of nine deaths suddenly disappeared, and even I laughed.

The bamboo pole fell to the side and cursed: "These crazy people, the coffin can't be broken, something is going to happen." ”