It's the same as running for their lives, almost all of us are young men, and these South Asians, especially the big bald heads, look like they are all forty or fifty years old, maybe older, and their physical strength is naturally not comparable to ours.

He was panting, unable to speak, his hands and feet were shaking, an unnatural tremor from overexertion.

The fat people are also a little gasped, but if they continue to run for their lives, they can at least come five thousand meters, so it is not a problem to clean them up.

Almost all of these people were wounded, and their clothes were in tatters, similar to those who had fled the famine, and they were embarrassed.

Donzo came over and asked what I meant.

I looked at the hill and said, "You let them play, I'll see what's weird here."

Tang Zuo smiled, nodded, and turned his head over.

I pulled Tang Lian, "Let's go, go around!"

We walked to the right, the island could be more than 20 meters shore, and then there was a mountain in the middle.

The mountain is not high, and it is only more than ten meters by visual inspection, and it will not exceed twenty meters.

"I'm going to go up and have a look!" I said, taking my backpack off and placing it on the ground.

Tang Lian looked at it, a little worried, "Be careful!"

"Don't worry!"

I looked up and looked up twice, then took a few steps to the side to take in the environment.

The hill is covered with thick vegetation and is relatively easy to climb.

I walked down the hill, looked up, grabbed a handful of climbing vines and dragged them, and they seemed to be quite sturdy.

I took a deep breath, lifted my breath and rushed up, grabbed the vine hard, and my body went up again.

Then, I climbed to the top with both hands and feet.

The moment I stood on it, I had a feeling of looking at all beings.

Especially when you look down, you are surrounded by lakes and all living beings look up......

I looked at the oddly shaped building in the middle of the hilltop.

The top of the mountain is flat, and there is an octagonal eaves sarcophagus in the middle, and the sarcophagus is also octagonal, but more than one meter high, which is very different from what we usually see.

And the ground, too, carved out of an octagonal step.

Let me be sure that this is a sarcophagus, a monument erected next to it.

It is written in Chinese Chinese as "Tomb of King Miao Shizi Tianyu"!

We all know that the Miao family does not have its own language, and everything that needs to be recorded will be in Chinese Chinese.

I didn't expect that there was really the son of King Miao who was said by the head of Yueling Village here!

The shock for a moment passed quickly, after all, there had been this speculation before.

It's just that what I don't understand is why those Gu worms and big snakes don't come up, as if they are afraid of something, they only stay more than ten meters outside the island and swim back and forth.

Even those Gu insects with wings at the beginning were the same, they didn't fly up at all, they just circled around the island, and when they were tired, they stopped at the Gu insects floating in the water on the surface of the lake to rest.

"Meridian?" Tang Lian called me below.

I poked my head out, "There's a tomb of King Miao up there!" I said to her, "Don't worry, I'll go down as soon as I see!"

The big bald head heard my voice and seemed to be so excited that he was about to struggle to get up, but was kicked back by the fat man.

"Treat me honestly!" The fat man was unceremonious, "Tell me honestly, what the hell are you doing here?"

"To say or not to say?" The guys surrounded them one by one, glaring at each other, and the threat was strong.

Killing them in such a place is a matter of minutes, and I am not afraid that outsiders will find out.

It's a great place to kill people and sell goods!

"Let's ......" the big bald head said two words, and began to cough, waving his hands to let the fat man and so on.

He coughed and collapsed on the ground, not moving at first, just looking at the people around him.

Suddenly, his fingers moved, and a dark figure burst out of his sleeve and headed for the fat man

went.

The fat man didn't check, and he was pounced.

"Holy!" The fat man scolded, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

As a result, a ghost baby with a hideous face and a mouth full of sharp teeth showed his figure, hugged his arm and opened his mouth to bite.

Tang Zuo was next to him, and he was suddenly startled, it was too late to go over and help.

I saw the ghost baby bite the fat man's arm.

"Ah......h

However, his hand passed through the body of the ghost baby, and it didn't hurt at all.

The guys all gathered around, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Tang Zuo pulled out the Demon Breaker and shouted, "Don't move!"

The men stopped, and the fat man raised his arm and cried out in pain, "Hit! What are you doing in a daze?"

Tang Zuo raised his hand and pulled it out, the ghost baby screamed, let go of his mouth, and looked at Tang Zuo angrily, and Tang Zuo raised his hand to pull it over.

"Sample, what do you see?" Tang Zuo scolded.

The ghost baby was pumped, and the demon breaker also fell on the fat man's arm, and he also screamed.

When I heard it above, I looked down, and immediately I saw the black misty ghost baby holding the fat man's arm and biting it.

I immediately shouted, "Fatty, Peachwood Sword!"

The fat man didn't react at all, he was bitten by a ghost baby, and he directly bit his soul, and the pain was indescribable.

When Tang Zuo heard my shout, he immediately twitched it again and shouted, "Turn over his pocket!"

Heipi squatted down and felt in the fat man's pocket, and finally took out the peachwood sword, and without asking, he picked it up and stabbed it at the ghost baby.

All of a sudden, it stabbed the ghost baby's buttocks.

The ghost baby raised his head and roared, his voice was harsh and unpleasant, and several people were so uncomfortable that they covered their ears and squatted down.

Tang Lian ran back from the side, and when she saw this situation, she immediately raised her head and shouted, "Ziwu, come down quickly!"

I don't think they can handle this ghost baby at all, so they can only go down first.

I followed the vines here, descended from the hill to the ground in a few moments, ran over and stretched out my hand, and directly grabbed the ghost baby's neck.

The fat man finally stopped screaming, and lay on the ground humming, his forehead covered with sweat and his face pale.

Tang Zuo squatted down, rolled up the fat man's sleeve and saw a large black, purple, black and purple tooth mark on his arm.

Tang Lian walked over and took out water for the fat man to drink, "Fat man, are you okay?"

The fat man breathed and shook his head, "What a fucking thrill!"

As soon as these words came out, I knew that he was fine, but he had just experienced a painful ordeal.

He has the talisman of the Taoist mantra on his body, and the ghost baby can only torture him, but it can't really hurt him.

I was holding the ghost baby in my hand, and the black gas was swirling around.

I snorted, "I actually let you keep one!"

"What about the men?" Suddenly, one of the men turned around and found that the South Asians were gone, and immediately screamed.

All the guys scattered and started looking around.

I stared at the ghost baby and said to the fat man, "Fatty, come and vent your anger!"

The fat man was helped up by Tang Zuo and Tang Lian, walked over slowly, and looked at the ghost baby, "Let me strangle it?"

"You can't kill you, but don't you have a peachwood sword? Come on, you can kill it with a hundred or ten spurs!"

When the fat man heard this, he was happy, still a little panting, and he didn't have much strength, so he took the palm-sized peachwood sword from the black skin's hand, and smiled maliciously at the ghost baby.

"Then you're choking!" As he spoke, he began to poke the ghost baby with his peachwood sword.

The ghost baby let out a terrible scream, piercing the eardrums.

I immediately slapped my fingers on its head, and the ghost baby opened its mouth wide and roared, but it couldn't make any sound.

"There's no screaming, it's a little bit worse!" The fat man said, and the last sword stabbed directly into the ghost baby's head, "Forget it, just get it."

Die!"