"I, I'm here to ......," the professor stammered, he must have wanted to repeat the same rhetoric he had told me when he first met me, but he obviously knew I wouldn't believe it. The smell of blood was so strong that it would not be a sign of respect to sprinkle blood on the remains of the deceased, no matter what country it was.

Oh, well, except for vampires, but I don't seem to have heard of vampires drinking dog blood. Throw a fireball and let it float above us, after all, the little poem doesn't cover my eyes, and I can't see things clearly in the dark.

"Don't make up stories for me, or I'll let you eat all your stories." The muzzle of the gun stabbed the professor in the head.

"OK, OK, I say, I'll say it all!" As he spoke, the professor raised his hands to signal that he had given up on resistance completely. "My employer, let me come here, pour that bottle of things on the corpse in the coffin, that's it, nothing else, she said that in the ancient tomb except the corpse, I can take anything else, I don't have to think about respecting the deceased, she also said that if I can take a picture of the corpse and give it to her, she will give me an extra payment......"

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, what kind of person is this, what kind of enmity does it have against me? Let people come and go into the tomb just to pour black dog blood on the bones of my previous life? And that's not all, let these bunnies urinate on Lao Tzu's corpse!? I pulled my finger out of the trigger, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to stop blowing the old thing's head out.

"You, do you know what kind of tomb this is? Also, why did that employer come to you? I said through gritted teeth.

"I, IKNOW, UH, NO, I, I, I KNOW. My employer, Miss Lin, told me that this is a tomb of an ancient Chinese emperor, but because when the tomb was built, the country had already died, so the tomb was not built like a royal tomb. As for why you came to me...... According to her, she has also approached some of your colleagues in China, but no one wants to take the job. ”

"Nobody wants to take this job? Because of what? ”

"This, I didn't ask, at first, I thought it was that there was no oil and water in this tomb, but when I came down and looked at it, I realized that those weapons and armor could be sold for a sum of money. Now, I can't figure out why she's looking for us. Perhaps, maybe it's because of grave keepers like you who use fire-breathing magic. The professor shuddered, and it seemed that the tomb robbers were quite knowledgeable, and did not think that it was a big deal that I could "magic".

Of course, no one wants to take this job because of the fire-breathing grave keeper, I remember Lao Gu once told me that their family is quite influential in the nearby underworld, and will stop anyone who wants to steal the tomb of the Heavenly King. This should be the real reason.

"Next question, you just said that your employer is Miss Lin, so, what is the name of that Miss Lin and what does she look like?"

"Miss Lin, I don't know her full name, I only know that her surname is Lin, she looks about nineteen or twenty years old, she still looks like a student, she talks very playfully, and when she meets me, she still wears a ponytail." In the face of different races, Emma is not the only one with low resolution, but the professor's description is enough to make my heart twitch hard.

This Miss Lin is not Lin Yi, Lin Yi's kind of stunning beauty is actually quite recognizable, at least I have to add a sentence that is very beautiful. And the professor's description reminds me of another person, a person who knows the situation in the tomb of the Heavenly King - Jing'er!

Jing'er, yes, Jing'er. The time we went to the tomb, in addition to the things that Li Nong handed over to me, we only brought out two daggers, one for Lao Gu and one for Jing'er, according to Emma, they took the dagger into the tomb and handed it to the spider monster, that is to say, the dagger had already been taken out, and when they entered the tomb, the coffin array was still running, and it was impossible for anyone to get another dagger from inside.

And the green word, green, isn't it half of "quiet"? My hands began to tremble slightly. Why, why is this happening? No, it's not true, it's certainly not true! I took a few deep breaths, Jing'er, Jing'er is with my mother now. The real Jing'er shouldn't hurt me and my mother, but is the current Jing'er still the real Jing'er?

"It's really interesting, I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain." Just when I was restless, a strange voice suddenly came from behind me, and it was a little leaky. Turning his head to look, he was startled by the scene behind him.

The black strong man who had just been shot in the head by the professor actually stood up at this time, the upper half of his head was still in that rotten appearance, only the parts below the nose and ears were still intact, because of this action of standing up, the brains mixed with blood flowed down his neck, dyeing his unclothed upper body black and white, like a zebra.

I've seen a lot of things about controlling corpses, but those controlled corpses are all intact except for the presence of foreign objects in the human body, and even if they are thousands of years old, there is no way to get up again when their heads are rotten like this. But what's the matter with this thing, not only can it get up, but it can also speak? This is beyond the scope of corpse control that I can understand.

"Who are you?" I know I'm stupid about that, but judging by the black man's previous behavior, he wasn't in the same league as the employer. Otherwise, he shouldn't have laid an ambush as soon as he came in and prepared to shoot the black gun, but at least followed the professor until he drenched the dog's blood on the bones in the coffin before turning his face or something.

"Me? If you have to ask, I can only tell you that this is not the first time we have met like this. The with only half of his head left even tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth and giving me a big smile.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for me there, what kind of person are you, meet me like this, I'm afraid no one is a friend, what kind of ghost do you have, just draw it for me, don't hide your head and tail like this!" I snarled at the guy, but I kept guessing his identity. It's not the first time you've met like this, and you've manipulated a corpse to talk to me, don't you say...... My finger silently snapped back on the trigger.

"I wish that old bastard hadn't smashed this nigga's head, even if it was just an eye so I could see your face now, that would be funny." Although the voice is difficult to distinguish between men and women, the oily and funny playful tone makes me very angry. "Oh, don't be so murderous, my eyeless puppet can feel your killing intent. Actually, I didn't plan to show up, but this old thing, no matter who he works for, there are too many words. ”

The's fingers suddenly quivered, and then a dark wind swept past me, and a "poof" sound came from behind me, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a black finger stuck in the professor's throat. The professor's eyes widened in disbelief, his hands clutched around his neck, and his mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Poof", the professor's body fell to the ground, dead no longer dead.

"You!" Turning around and glaring at the headless, my eyes were a little red. The old thing's confession led the suspicion of the matter to Jing'er, but it was still inconclusive, I was going to bring the old thing back and let him confront Jing'er face to face, and the province wronged the girl, but I didn't expect to be killed by a corpse in front of me.

"Tut-tut, young man, no matter what time it is, you have to be calm, you are so impetuous, there will be problems in the future. Look at this good bone, how good it is to let it lie in a coffin. The said, bending down, and with a force beyond common sense, he picked up the lid of the sarcophagus that had been pushed to the ground by the professor, and before I could react, he put the lid on the coffin and pushed it, and the lid was immediately restored to its original state.

What the hell are these guys going to do? The was in a hurry to kill the professor just now, wasn't that because the professor's employer was actually in league with him? But why, the professor was ordered to pour black dog blood on the bones, but the tried to stop it, and helped me close the lid of the coffin.

"Actually, I think that talkative guy is right about at least one thing, you are not poor, why don't you pay some people to look at this tomb? Install more anti-theft mechanisms or something, otherwise, even if the bones of the previous life were cast by someone or made something filthy, it would be very bad for you. ”

The said, raising his foot as if he wanted to take a few steps towards me, but the moment he raised his foot, his toe seemed to have tripped over something, and he slapped his face down on the ground with a "snap". I immediately raised my hand to signal Xiao Shi to be vigilant, and if he made any abnormal moves, he would cut it immediately, but the actually raised a hand and said very teasingly, "You are busy with you, leave me alone, I am dead." Then as soon as the hand fell, there was no more sound.

What the hell is this?

After making sure that the was really dead, I dragged the bodies of the and the professor outside to the armory, cleaned up a vacant lot, and cremated them on the spot. However, when I was cremating the body, I suddenly thought of one thing, it seems that the professor is not the only one who has met the employer, Miss Lin. Looking up at the direction of the Five Elements Gate, it seemed that it was really the right choice not to kill her just now......