A miserable white face was facing Wu Xiaoxie, and the two pupils emitted strange fluorescence of cyan and red respectively, which startled Wu Xiaoxie and almost turned his back on his breath.

The stone wall also closed completely at this time.

The little brother pulled out his dagger and stabbed at the figure, but stopped when he saw the man's face clearly.

"Wooden fish?" Wu Xiaoxie also reacted, staring at the man's face in disbelief, "Why are you here!"

"Zhang Qixun" didn't answer, quickly glanced at the three of them, and after confirming that there was no major problem, his eyes were closed, and his body fell limply against the cave wall.

That body of blood was so frightened that Wu Xiaoxie didn't dare to help him hard, for fear that his injuries would worsen if he accidentally did not.

"Fatty, come over and help me hold the wooden fish, I'll see where he's hurt, why he's bleeding so much." Wu Xiaoxie's voice was a little crying, it was really Zhang Qixun's blood and the shape of the ragged diving suit that couldn't be hung up was too terrifying.

The fat man couldn't take care of the injuries on his body, so he hurriedly went over to help, and when he saw the paw prints and bite marks on Zhang Qixun's body, he gasped in shock, "Good girl, where did the wooden fish go, after such a while, even if you enter the wolf's den, it can't be so serious, you look at the shoulder, good guy, this special mother almost bit it!"

"Why has this horse shrunk when it was injured?" The fat man was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, "This must be twenty centimeters shrunk." ”

At this time, Zhang Qixun was lying on the ground unconscious with the appearance of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, his breathing was weak, his face was abnormally flushed, his lips were white, and the blue-black unicorn tattoo on the left half of his chest on his naked upper body was completely revealed, but the right half was a strange red-brown flame pattern.

The tattoos of the two parties seem to be competing, and you come and go where they meet, and they don't let each other go.

Zhang Qixun's body became hotter and hotter, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was still holding a long knife with a sheath in his right hand.

The little brother sensed that something was wrong, and vigorously broke his fingers and removed the long knife.

The red flame pattern seemed to lose its confidence for a moment, and it faded down until it was completely hidden.

The skin under Wu Xiaoxie's hands gradually returned to normal temperature, and the unicorn tattoo was also hidden.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, this experience was really shocking.

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly pulled the backpack and took out medicine and gauze from it to bandage Zhang Qixun's wounds.

Because there were too many large and small wounds on Zhang Qixun's body, he simply wrapped him up directly and wrapped him in the shape of a mummy.

The fat man also dealt with the abrasions on his body on the side, and glanced at Zhang Qixun, who was still asleep, from time to time, and guessed, "Hey, you say, Muyu's body injury, is it that the ghost who possessed him controlled him to run to a place full of fierce beasts, fought for three hundred rounds, and then successfully escaped and came back to us for help, fat man, I can see clearly, there is indeed a red mole in the center of Muyu's eyebrows when he just jumped up, and it disappeared after fainting." ”

Wu Xiaoxie nodded, "It's very likely, and Muyu didn't bring his knife when he went into the water, this knife should be new, Muyu is left-handed, but the one who held the knife just now was his right hand, what does this mean?" ”

"Oh!" The fat man had a suddenly realized expression, "It means that the ghost thing that possesses the wooden fish is right-handed!"

Wu Xiaoxie choked and rolled his eyes angrily, "It shows that it was indeed not Muyu himself who attacked the little brother before, he was just controlled by something or consciousness." ”

The fat man nodded again and again, "The fat man thinks your analysis is very reasonable." ”

But Wu Xiaoxie still didn't understand, "What can shrink a person's body after being possessed?" Do you know, little brother? ”

The little brother has been staring at the knife and studying, and when he heard this, he put down the knife, reached out and touched Zhang Qixun's shoulder bones and leg bones, and said, "The face has not changed, it is a shrinking bone." ”

Wu Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief, and then wondered: "Then what is the relationship between this knife and the flame tattoo on the wooden fish?" ”

As he spoke, he tried to reach out and pick up a knife, and hummed for a long time, but he only moved a little, and he was so tired that he was panting.

"I'll rub it, why is this knife so heavy! It's almost comparable to the little brother's black gold ancient knife. Wu Xiaoxie was surprised.

The fat man laughed at him for being too weak, and he went to get it with a smile, but he almost collapsed the wound.

"Yo-ho?" The fat man refused to admit defeat, "Come to Xiao Tianzhen, let's work together." ”

The fat man held the handle of the knife with both hands and pushed hard to his side, and Wu Xiaoxie held the scabbard and pushed hard to the other side.

After pulling it out for almost a minute, the knife didn't move.

The two of them almost ran out of breath.

In the end, the little brother couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out and pressed it at the junction between the handle and the scabbard.

Click, the blade pops out half an inch.

The little brother took out the knife and stared at the seal carving at the top end, "It's not the original one." ”

Wu Xiaoxie also hurried over, and saw the words on it clearly by the light of the flashlight.

"Phantom?"

Sure enough, it's not.

"Muyu's knife is called a skull, but it looks like a pair of them." Wu Xiaoxiao said.

"So that ghost controlled the wooden fish just to get this knife?" The fat man asked.

Wu Xiaoxie shook his head, "Let's wait for Muyu to wake up and we'll ask." ”

The three of them rested against the wall, and the fat man dragged the backpack left by Zhang Qixun before, and there were only three compressed biscuits left in it.

The three of them ate two pieces separately and decided to move on.

Wu Xiaoxie wanted to carry Zhang Qixun, but the fat man stopped him, picked up Zhang Qixun by himself, and teased himself: "It's better for me to come, if it wasn't for Muyu to hold it in time, the fat man would have been sandwiched into a fat cake at this time, so are we going the wrong way?" What just then happened? ”

The little brother shook his head, "It's unlikely, unless someone replaces the mark on the stone tablet indicating the door of life, and we mistakenly enter the door of death." ”

The fat man wondered, "Could it be that Ah Ning's woman did it, seeing that we are fine, I don't give up and come to plot again." ”

Wu Xiaoxie thought about it and felt that it was impossible, "That woman is not so capable, unless...... It's my third uncle. ”

When the little brother heard this, he slowed down his crawling speed, and began to analyze with Wu Xiaoxie.

The fat man listened to the conversation between the two, and also had a little idea, and suppressed his voice and pretended to be mysterious: "If you want me to say, could it be that your third uncle is also controlled by the ghosts in this tomb like Muyu here, maybe your third uncle is a female ghost, and the ghost has been in this tomb for so long, so he naturally knows how to open the door of heaven, otherwise how could your third uncle suddenly learn how to comb women's hair." ”

"That's definitely the case this time." The fat man analyzed matter-of-factly, "When you find your third uncle, pour a basin of black dog blood directly on his head and force that ghost out, and it'll be fine." ”

Although Wu Xiaoxie didn't want to believe it emotionally, when he thought of Muyu's situation, he couldn't help but start muttering in his heart, "No, I've lived with my third uncle for so long, and I haven't seen him look like a woman at any time." ”

The fat man said "hey", "Maybe that ghost has a very good acting skills." ”

The more Wu Xiaoxie heard what he said, the more outrageous it became, and the little thought that had just risen in his heart was gone.