When I heard this, I couldn't help but be silent for a moment!

In the golden age of a warlock, how much energy can you have to go to school after learning secret techniques and encountering ghosts?

The warlock gave up all possibilities of Jin's body, and spent his life licking blood on the knife edge, but he was not recognized by the mainstream. This is the sorrow of the warlock.

Ding Fang roared: "I hate those students who don't know how to cherish them, as long as these people are seen by me, I will find a way to arrest them." ”

"Let them study here, and let them repent here."

I asked, "Vice President Liu, when you told me that the old principal was missing, did you deliberately let him put out the smokescreen, or did he discover your secret?" ”

"He's aware of it!" Ding Fang said: "Originally, I should have killed him like I did with other teachers. But he is a good teacher, except for some selfish desires to become an official, he is a teacher who is respected and loved by students. Perhaps, the 13th Middle School will develop better in his hands! ”

I asked again: "The person who exchanged bodies with Xu Wenxing is your father?" ”

"Yes!" Ding Fang nodded and said, "My father's obsession is to open the murderous tomb and take away the secrets inside. I asked him why he believed that there must be treasure in the tomb. He told me that it was his instinct. ”

"Ridiculous!"

I can probably understand Ding Fang's father's thoughts, and the old thief told me: Even if there is no treasure in the murderous tomb, you can take out three taels of gold. Ordinary tombs cannot become murderous tombs, and those who can afford to build a large tomb have no one to accompany the burial.

Warlocks open murderous tombs, as long as they don't die, they definitely don't lose.

Ding Fang said: "Xu Wenxing's life, just like his name, is the reincarnation of Wenxing. I deliberately used him to reincarnate my father, hoping that Xu Wenxing's temperament could dispel my father's evil thoughts. ”

"Okay, I'm done with what needs to be said!"

Ding Fang sighed and said, "Actually, I don't have much wealth!" ”

"I have taken the body of several principals, and I have to leave something to his family as compensation. What I can get out of my hands has already been given to them. ”

"The only thing left is the Ding family's 'Nail Dragon Secret Technique', if you want it, you can go to the safe in my office and get it. I'll give you the password. ”

Ding Fang tried hard to open his swollen eyes that were beaten by Junzi'an: "Little Third Master, you say, can I still be reincarnated?" In the next life, I want to study hard, I want to be a teacher. ”

I looked at Ding Fang for a long time, shook my head and said, "There are too many innocents who died in your hands, if you want to wait for me in hell, I can leave your soul!" ”

"Yes! I shouldn't have that delusion. Do it! Ding Fang slowly closed his eyes.

I stabbed Ding Fang into the center of his eyebrows, and after blood and phosphorus fire poured out of his seven orifices at the same time, Ding Fang stopped breathing.

Ye Huan walked over and said, "Ergou, come here, I'll show you something!" ”

When I was talking to Ding Fang, Ye Huan had already opened the Tai Chi magic circle on the ground, and there was a dried corpse hidden under it that had been pierced through the limbs by spikes.

It seems that he should be the yin and yang master that Ding Fang said.

Ye Huan said: "Look carefully, the ground under the corpse has already been opened here. ”

I tentatively stepped on the ground, and the stone slab beneath the body suddenly shattered into small pieces and collapsed to the ground, and the dried corpse, whose limbs were pulled by long nails, hung over a black hollow.

I blew the fire and threw it down from the hole, and the fire stopped after it fell almost two or three meters.

Ye Huan glanced sideways and said, "This is a thief hole, and you can turn a corner below." But ......"

Ye Huan thought that the corpse was in the way, so he simply kicked the corpse away, pointed to the edge of the robbery cave and said, "Look carefully, the direction of the grave robber's shovel is clearly digging from the inside out." ”

I looked at it carefully for a long time before I said to myself: "Could it be that the people in the murderous tomb dug a passage and ran out?" I'll have to go down and see! ”

I said hello to Ye Huan and jumped down from the entrance of the cave.

There was really a bend under the entrance of the cave, and the person who made the hole didn't know what his psychology was, so he didn't make a straight line when he made the hole, and he made more than ten turns in the ground.

When Ye Huan and I climbed out of it, we were already dizzy and covered in dirt.

I had just sat down at the entrance of the cave to catch my breath when a candle lit up less than half a foot from me.

A cold sweat suddenly oozed from my forehead - I came out of the thief hole, and I didn't realize that there was a candlestick about the same height as me not far away. If there had been a man standing there, I would have died a long time ago.

What's even more terrifying is that the person who designed this candlestick actually lit the candle with my breath.

This calculation alone is enough to prove that the person who designed the murderous tomb is unfathomable.

The cold sweat on my head had not disappeared, and a string of candles lit up in the tomb again, and the candlesticks about half a meter apart seemed to guide us to the tomb, and they lined up towards the tomb, until they came across a stone table with a wooden box, and only then did it stop, and behind the stone table was a closed stone door.

I walked up to the stone table and looked at it for a long time: "This box is a good thing!" It's the best of gloomy wood. ”

Gloomy wood, also called ebony, water-soaked wood, is the best wood for coffins in ancient times. There is a folk saying: "Even if there is a box of gold, it is better than the ebony side".

However, gloomy wood is extremely rare, and even if it is occasionally found, it is difficult to gather enough wood to make a coffin, and it is often difficult to find a coffin made of gloomy wood in the emperor's mausoleum.

This wooden box on the stone table is about two feet long and about one foot wide, and the pattern knife on the outer layer of the box is exquisite, and the pattern is exquisite, and you can know that it is from the hand of the master when you see it.

Even if there is nothing in the box, if I get him away, I haven't come here in vain.

Ye Huan said in a low voice: "This wooden box is the key to open the door, and if you don't get it right, it will trigger the mechanism." ”

"I'm coming! I know how to open this wooden box! I motioned Ye Huan to go back, I pulled out my dagger and stepped back, standing a meter away, and suddenly stabbed the peony petals on the box.

The moment I pointed the tip of my knife at the petal, I immediately reined in my strength, and the petal only sank down slightly, and a hidden compartment with a note poked out from the bottom of the wooden box.

The note read: "The box was given to you, and when you took it away, you threw away the inner tank, and it was best not to look inside." General Ben, I still want to have a face. In addition, if you can pass the three levels, I will give you a good gift. If you're not sure, go back now! lest you lose your life in a moment. ”

I took out the key from the dark compartment and opened the wooden box, which was filled with an iron liner.

If I hadn't taken the key, I guess I'd have opened it with the inner tank.

But what is in this gut?

I'm curious!

I quietly glanced at Ye Huan: Do you want him to try?

However, curiosity kills the cat, what if Ye Huan is killed?

I'm still a little struggling!