Chapter XVIII
There was a very strange sound in the hole, the sound was like the wind pouring into it, and the sound of whirling sounded was a bit like a whining sound, but in addition to the whining sound, it was mixed with the sound of a child crying, anyway, it made people uncomfortable.
Lin Fatzi said to himself: "What the hell is up there?"
"Not a good thing anyway. Zhang Baiguan replied in a calm voice.
Lin Fatzi glanced at Zhang Baiguan, and Zhang Baiguan continued to look at the hole, the height of the hole from the ground was about five or six meters, and several rattans extended from the top to the ground at a distance of about one meter, that is, as long as a few people were willing, they could climb the rattan at any time.
Lin Fatzi muttered, "How do I feel that there are good things on there!"
"If you have something good, you can go up!" Li Jiancheng accosted at this time.
Lin Fatzi's voice suddenly rose a few degrees and said: "Lao Li, don't provoke me, it's not a matter of minutes for the fat man to go up."
"I'm afraid that rattan will bear your weight," Zhang Baiguan said leisurely.
"You" Lin Fatzi was hurt by this sentence and plucked up his strength.
"Official, look at it, the fat man will go up and show you. After the words fell, Lin Fatzi walked towards the rattan in three steps and two steps.
"Don't. Zhang Baiguan spoke up, but it was too late.
should have left after touching the Ming device, more is better than less, who would want to touch that moldy head, but this dead fat man wants to go up, that hole is obviously not good, but he still wants to provoke.
The fat man looked quite fat, but he didn't expect him to be so nimble, and by this time he had climbed the rattan up three meters, and it took only a minute.
For the Xixia tomb, Zhang Baiguan has never been in contact, and he can't figure out what kind of small ninety-nine Zhang Baiguan is inside, but Zhang Baiguan knows that the older the tomb, the easier it is to produce moths.
Seeing that Lin Fatzi was about to reach the mouth of the hole, Zhang Baiguan was afraid of causing trouble and was about to get Lin Fatzi down, but just when Zhang Baiguan was about to drag Lin Fatzi down, suddenly, something happened and he saw that the face of this dead fat man looking down turned completely green, and it was that dark dead green.
Lin Fatzi smiled at Zhang Baiguan and them unknowingly, and despised a few people from time to time, very happy.
suddenly
"Oh no!" Zhang Baiguan shouted.
Lin Fatzi didn't know when there was an extra pair of claws on his neck, and he was about to pinch Lin Fatzi's neck, but Lin Fatzi himself was still kept in the dark, and saw Zhang Baiguan climbing the rope to climb up, and Lin Fatman also shouted at him with majesty: "Official, you don't have to come up, Fat Master and I can do it alone." ”
"Dead fatty, you're fucking dying!" Zhang Baiguan shouted at him.
At this time, Zhang Baiguan climbed another rattan and climbed up. He shouted downward, "Hurry up and help shake the fat man's rope." ”
When the dead fat man saw this battle, he began to feel a little bit back, that is, at this time, his face began to turn pale, and then immediately turned pale, and then the fat man Lin began to be a little out of breath, and his face gradually turned red.
Lin Fatzi took out his hand and wanted to get rid of the ghost thing wrapped around his neck, but in the next second, a strange scene appeared, only to see Lin Fatman's hand holding the rattan let go, but his body was still hanging in mid-air.
"Damn, what the hell is this," Zhang Baiguan scolded in his heart.
Waiting for Lin Fatzi to react, he hurriedly grabbed the rattan with one hand, his face was extremely ugly, now he really felt the threat of death, and waved one hand in the direction of Zhang Baiguan, indicating that he was asking for help.
Zhang Baiguan was also in a hurry, so he could only see the strange claws, and the rest couldn't be seen, it was really evil.
Soon, Zhang Baiguan climbed to the same height as the rattan where Lin Fatzi was, and Lin Fatzi was already out of breath and less in at this time.
Zhang Baiguan didn't hesitate, grabbed the rattan with one hand, and jumped over.
The rattan was shaking violently, Zhang Baiguan stabilized his body and shouted at them, "Don't shake it!"
At this time, Xiaoqiang climbed a rattan and came up.
Zhang Baiguan climbed up and directly touched the pair of weird claws, and suddenly fell into a cold cellar, and took a deep breath, Zhang Baiguan tried his best to help Lin Fatzi get rid of it, but the claws were unusually tight.
Zhang Baiguan couldn't care so much, he directly pulled out the dagger and stabbed at the wrists of those claws, and the claws suddenly let go.
And Lin Fatzi's body also fell down forcelessly.
Zhang Baiguan bent down and grabbed Lin Fatzi's hand with one hand: "Hold on!" When Zhang Baiguan said this, the green tendons in his throat burst out, and red blood appeared in the white bandage that had been bandaged.
"Hold on to Lao Tzu. ”
Lin Fatzi had just come out of the ghost gate, with one hand on his neck, breathing violently.
Zhang Baiguan felt a little unbearable, and shouted: "Fatty, hurry up and grab the rattan." Just when Zhang Baiguan's voice fell, suddenly, the hand that grabbed the rattan was cold, and his body couldn't help but twitch.
Zhang Baiguan thought at the time, it's over.
Lin Fatzi also grabbed the rattan at this time.
Zhang Baiguan looked up and looked at his grandmother's, it was the pair of claws, this will, Zhang Baiguan felt that his scalp was numb, and it was numb all the way to the soles of his feet.
This will, the hand must not be let go, the height of four or five meters, is not a joke, you may fall out of the disabled in minutes.
And those claws, at this time, Zhang Baiguan saw clearly, a pair of greenish, and dry claws, touching the back of his hand.
And the epidermis on the back of the hand was torn, and red blood flowed out.
Zhang Baiguan was in pain, and his face turned pale.
And at this time, the sound that seemed to be whining and humbling sounded before, and listening to the emotion, it seemed to be a little excited.
Lin Fatzi had also completely stabilized at this time, hanging on it like this, he had no initiative at all, and after making up his mind, as soon as he let go of his hand, he immediately grabbed another rattan, stabilized his body, and a bright red blood swept through the air.
"Grass, it hurts Lao Tzu to death," Zhang Baiguan scolded. After Zhang Baiguan settled down, he found that the claws were gone. What a fucking evil door!
Zhang Baiguan breathed calmly, stared around, and did not forget to ask: "Fatty, you are not dead!"
Lin Fatzi came back to his senses and said: "I won't be able to die for a while, what the hell is the big official just now." ”
"A pair of claws, out of nowhere. Zhang Baiguan replied.
At this time, Xiaoqiang also climbed up, and after Zhang Baiguan saw Xiaoqiang, he asked, "What are you doing here?"
"The Seventh Master asked me to learn from you!"