"You kid don't have to be in trouble, not every time you can be so lucky."

I shook my head and stretched out my hand to pull him up, this Wu Jiang has no bad intentions, he is reckless, and I don't know why Wei Fatzi sent such a person over.

"Damn, that's so wrongful." Wu Jiang patted the dust on his body and complained, "I don't know how I can be so unlucky." ”

"It stands to reason that the last time I entered this ancient tomb, I did encounter some difficult insects, but there were not so many, and there were more wild yellow seeds."

"This blood flea hasn't even looked at it."

Although the master was far away, he still heard it clearly, and snorted coldly.

"You say that, meaning this bad luck is brought by us?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I didn't mean that." Wu Jiang hurriedly argued.

Uncle Li sighed and said, "Blood fleas are often hidden in the shade of the horns, in groups, you killed one just now, its blood is on the ground, and it won't be long before it attracts a large number of blood fleas to this place." ”

"This thing has a strong sense of revenge, we have to speed up our pace, otherwise there will be big trouble ahead."

"I can't imagine that you, a feng shui yin and yang master, still know so much about tomb robbing, and if you don't know, you still think that your old profession is doing this."

Wu Jiang blurted out the words without thinking, and then covered his mouth tightly, because he found that the atmosphere around him had solidified a lot.

Offending Uncle Li is not a wise move.

I patted him on the shoulder, meaning that the brother was asking for a blessing.

Wu Jiang still has this little cleverness, unlike Meng Qi, who dares to take advantage of the fire, this guy is not unjustly dead.

If you want to say that the master, he may have handled it too decisively, which is also his style of doing things.

As I quickened my pace and continued to walk forward, the water was getting deeper and deeper, as if I had suddenly come to a waterlogged place.

"Whirlpools are the easiest places to see in puddles." The master said: "Li Hu, you should be the most familiar with the terrain here, the ghost hit the wall before, not to mention for the time being, where are we now?" ”

Then, squinting his eyes and looking at him, his eyes were very sharp, Li Hu looked at him, and instantly shuddered.

The master's aura is still quite strong. Except for me and Liu Dong, I don't think anyone can stand him.

"That's right, after this stagnant water, we'll be at the site of the coffin in no time."

"But ......"

The master hates others the most, especially a big man, who can't say anything directly.

Immediately, the slap almost didn't pass over, Li Hu was more flexible, and he took two steps back to dodge, he was a little stunned.

"What is this going to do?"

I felt that the master was a little impulsive, but I saw that his hand was shaking, and in the palm of his hand was the corpse of a worm, which had been torn apart, a bit like a blood flea, and there were a few cyan marks on the abdomen.

"This thing isn't a blood flea, it's a greenlouse."

"The kind that can fly? It's the first time I've seen you. Lao Wu said with emotion.

"An archaeologist estimates that this is the first time to go to the tomb, we are tired of seeing this kind of thing."

I really don't know where Wujiang, a native master, got his sense of superiority and dared to compete with the professor.

"The marks on this abdomen are obviously from someone who attacked them before."

Uncle Li observed, and suddenly his complexion changed, frowning tightly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"No, there is a strong fishy smell on it, and it is likely that it is not a person who attacked him."