Seeing Qiu Changming's strange expression, Ah Bing took a step without believing in evil.

As a result, it was really evil, and he felt that his movements were stagnant for a while, as if he was sinking into the deep sea, bearing the pressure of ten thousand catties of water.

But there was obviously nothing around him, and Ah Bing's heart tightened.

"Formation?"

He turned his head to see that some of the lines in the mural under his feet began to become blood-red and bright, and when he looked closely, it was chaotic, but when they came together, they were a proper large array.

The feeling of stagnation became stronger and stronger, and Ah Bing even felt that he couldn't even turn his head back, and Qiu Changming, who was on the edge of the pit, looked indifferent and said mercilessly:

"Buried."

The group of archaeologists did not look like normal people, and after hearing the instructions, they began to fill the pit with soil quite rhythmically, and each swing of the shovel had to tap the edge of the pit three times.

It's not so much that they're filling in the earth, but that they're performing some kind of ancient bloody rite of life.

The loess kept falling, and under the leadership of Qiu Changming, a group of people even began to chant an obscure incantation in a low voice.

As they chanted, Bing felt frozen all over, and it became difficult to even blink.

"No...... It's not just a formation, it's ...... Spells? ”

The crisis index was full in an instant, and Ah Bing was sure in his heart that this group of people could not be any archaeological team members at all, they must be some kind of heresy, and they had an inseparable relationship with the Han family!

It's just that the loess quickly buried in his thighs, and half of Ah Bing's body was deeply immersed in it.

Qiu Changming waited coldly for him to be submerged in the loess, but Ah Bing suddenly made a somewhat strange move.

I saw that he tried his best, moved his arm at a very slow speed, touched his trouser pocket, and took out the soft Huazi in his pocket.

Flipping over the cigarette case, a lighter slipped out.

The lighters are out, and what Ah Bing wants to do is already very clear.

Right now, his whole body is imprisoned by the spell plus magic circle, and the most important thing is to get out of this strange ash pit as soon as possible.

And he took root under his feet, and he couldn't climb out by himself, so he could only choose to take off on the spot.

Burst......

A muffled fart sounded in the dirt.

The stuffy fart is so full of air that even the floating soil on the surface is shaking slightly.

Qiu Changming on the edge of the pit was still unmoved, he had buried I don't know how many people were alive, when the loess covered the abdomen, the pressure squeezed the human body, and it was normal to excrete gas.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ah Bing struggled to put the lighter behind his buttocks, and lit it with a snap......

Rumble!

The sky is full of loess, and it explodes in an instant!

The violent shock wave instantly knocked down all the archaeological team members on the side of the pit, and even Qiu Changming could only turn around to protect his face.

The entire archaeological site was filled with smoke and dust, and all kinds of people coughed one after another, and when the smoke and dust ended, a round pit had been blown out of the originally flat and square ash pit, and A Bing covered his buttocks and grinned in the pit.

"Damn, the fried Lao Tzu has prolapsed his anus!"

Scolded in a low voice, Ah Bing swore in his heart that he really couldn't use art to explode in the future, this thing was really in endless trouble.

Just like just now, although his upper body was protected by loess, the lower half of his body, which was stuffed in the soil and bombed, suffered a lot.

Enduring the severe pain, Ah Bing covered his eyes and walked to the edge of the pit with a jump.

"Qiu Changming, stop me! Don't want to run! ”

With a shout in his mouth, Ah Bing climbed onto the edge of the pit with one hand, trying to catch the strange Qiu Changming.

But as soon as his eyes rose to the dirt pit, he saw Qiu Changming's leather shoes and trousers.

Looking up further, the people didn't plan to run at all, but they had been standing on the edge of the pit, waiting for Ah Bing.

Bang!

couldn't help but say, Qiu Changming's big leather shoes kicked Ah Bing in the face fiercely, and he was about to kick him back into the pit.

But once the distance is shortened, and without the blessing of the formation, how can Ah Bing still be a lamb to be slaughtered?

When Qiu Changming's leg was only halfway kicked, Ah Bing, who reacted very quickly, had already freed his hand, grabbed Qiu Changming fiercely, and with another force, he directly pulled the same down of the ash pit.

The two of them lost their center of gravity at the same time and rolled to the ground, but Ah Bing reacted faster, rolled over on one side, and his body was just halfway up, and he pounced on Qiu Changming like a cheetah.

Bang!

couldn't help but say, Ah Bing raised his hand and smashed a punch into Qiu Changming's face.

The previous kick, although it was only an instantaneous confrontation, made Ah Bing feel that this person was getting more and more weird.

Obviously, Qiu Changming's body has never practiced martial arts at first glance, why did he not run away when he saw A Bing getting out of trouble?

It's not scientific.

What's even more unscientific is that under the punch, Qiu Changming's face was half crooked, but he still turned around expressionlessly and spit out lightly:

"Looks like I'm underestimating you."

This time, Qiu Changming's demeanor did not show any pain at all, and his eyes were also very flat, as if he was ...... The life or death of this body has nothing to do with his soul.

After saying that, Qiu Changming's eyes suddenly widened, and an invisible huge force came immediately, which actually held up Ah Bing stiffly.

This magical scene caught Ah Bing off guard, he really didn't expect that there was really a spell in this world, and this spell was still so powerful!

Supported in the air, he had no focus, and his strength could only fight with the air, and his limbs were constantly waving in vain.

"Go!"

Qiu Changming, who stood up again, spat lightly, and the soldier in the air was immediately thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and fell the edge of the other side of the ash pit.

It didn't matter if he fell, as soon as Ah Bing's body landed, he unyieldingly flipped up again, and saw that he was about to rush towards Qiu Changming again.

But this time, Qiu Changming didn't give him a chance.

I saw that he took advantage of the gap between Ah Bing being thrown out, and quickly formed a series of complex handprints in his hands, and there were words in his mouth.

A series of desolate ancient spells were quickly spit out, and then Qiu Changming pointed fiercely at the rushing soldiers!

"Bury me!"

Rumble!

An earth-shattering earth wall exploded in front of Ah Bing in an instant!

With Qiu Changming's fingertips as the boundary, the loess underground surged forward like a wave, and quickly developed into a giant tsunami, overwhelmingly rolling towards Ah Bing!

At this moment, Ah Bing was really shocked in place, the movements under his feet stopped unconsciously, and his heart was shocked, watching thousands of tons of huge soil fall from the sky.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang that shook the mountains.

In the No. 2 pit, which was originally level, a huge grave bag more than ten meters high appeared, completely burying Ah Bing.

And because the earthen wall actually turned the lower layer of soil up, the soil layer under the tomb bag is empty, which causes the tomb bag to sink slowly, and bury Ah Bing deeper by the way.

And when the entire tomb slowly sank into the ground, and dragged Ah Bing into the abyss of the soil layer dozens of meters deep, Qiu Changming's figure was slowly revealed.

He was vomiting blood.

Not only vomited blood, but after this earth-shattering blow was swung, his hair turned white in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

"This skin is still too fragile."

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qiu Changming, who was full of old age, turned around and made a one-handed move to his subordinates in the distance.

The subordinate sent out a mobile phone, and Qiu Changming immediately dialed a number.

The phone was connected, and Han Meiwu's voice came from there:

"Old Qiu, what's the matter?"

"Who did you bring to me, and the old man had to take action to solve it."

"What?"

Han Meiwu was obviously a little puzzled, and after the two communicated for a while, they figured out that it was Han Xin who relied on a lie to trick Ah Bing to the place of execution in Longling.

"So that's the case, then thank you for Mr. Qiu's help." Han Meiwu, who understood the situation, thanked him.

"This matter is over, I ask you now, your father's side, are you ready?" Qiu Changming then asked, with a hint of eagerness in his tone.

"Everything is ready, just wait for Old Qiu to come over."

"Alright, without further ado, the ceremony will begin tonight."

After that, Qiu Changming hung up the phone, and a flash of almost fanatical excitement flashed in his eyes......