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Perhaps only the land that humans have not set foot in will be quiet, such as the town demon mountain where the town demon lord is buried according to legend. It was still silent, as if it were deathly.

Especially under the cover of night, the mountain resembles a huge tomb. It seemed that the next moment a supernatural hand would reach out from the earth and grasp the sky.

On the yang side of the yin and yang fish, Uncle Wang and his party have reached a consensus.

This small wooden building, which looks like a lot of treasures, is actually a funerary attic, and the craftsmen who died in the tomb are usually buried. In every room of this small building, a coffin is parked. However, if you want to enter the attic, you have to go directly to the third floor from the outside.

"Are you saying that if we are here on the yang side, then our Tai Chi fish eye is not the most yin place?" asked Uncle Wang.

Su Xiaoyou said, "Well, how about it? There must be something good there." ”

Wang Ke scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Isn't it too dangerous?" Why don't we take some things to accompany the funeral and leave?"

Then Su Xiaoyou looked at him with a fool's eyes until Wang Ke lowered his head deeply. He also knew that those who were buried had nothing but the coffin.

"Alright then, let's go to Fisheye to have a look, but this fight has exceeded our expectations. If you are in danger, flee immediately. Do you understand?" said Uncle Wang, knocking on his cigarette pouch.

No one agreed, and no one objected. That's the acquiescence.

So this group of people went directly to the Taiji fisheye, and Uncle Wang took the dragon needle and looked at the direction carefully. The group followed him like this, and they didn't go long, not even one floor. An accident occurred, and the road in front of him was broken.

Lean against the wall and look down. There is a ravine below that is not many meters deep.

The entire attic seemed to be split here, and a dozen or so huge iron chains were connected from various positions in the attic into a gully many meters deep.

One end of the chain is locked to the stone statues of various mythical beasts, and although it is not clear from the top, it is possible to know that the other end is locked to the same "thing". Even Uncle Wang was a little nervous when he encountered such a formation.

They all understood that this was not an ordinary tomb, and that it could not be done in an ordinary way. It's even a matter of whether there are funeral goods or not, but when they get here, no one can't help but go down and take a look.

Uncle Wang used his dart chain to go down to the bottom, and the scene that appeared made him a little worried.

Contrary to their guesses, the ends of a dozen or so large chains were wrapped around a stone statue. Because of the dense iron chains, Uncle Wang couldn't tell what was carved inside. But he saw a cart behind the chain, but there were no horses. It seems to be the car pulled by this entangled thing.

He couldn't help but think of that sentence - the Four Dragons Real Estate Treasure Palace, and the Nine-Tailed Immortal Car entered the Yellow Spring.

It's a form of funeral, but it doesn't fit the scene in front of you. But he remembered the phrase anyway.

Because it was so apt to use it here, he even suspected that the scene in front of him was the root of the sentence. As for those custom funerals, it is the ones that are cited.

After a while, after Ye Ming and Su Xiaodemon came down.

Uncle Wang stretched out his right hand and tried to pull back the curtain covering the car. At this moment, a hand was stretched out in the middle of the car. Before Uncle Wang could react, his right arm was torn off.

When the great pain came, Wang Tiesho reacted and retreated. Then the arm was taken back with him, and blood spilled on the car. Then there was a disgusting chewing sound from inside.

As soon as Su Xiaoyou was about to rush up, Uncle Wang blocked her way with his left hand. "Don't speak. ”

Uncle Wang clicked a few acupoints on his right shoulder, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and then suddenly knelt down, his forehead pressed to the ground, "Ignorant junior Wang shovel, recklessly disturbed the rest of the seniors......"

Before Uncle Wang finished speaking, a finger bone suddenly flew out of the car and hit him on the forehead. The huge force made Uncle Wang take a few steps back.

"This ...... I'll just say what to say to the dead. Retribution, right?" Although Su Xiaoyou said this, he still hugged Uncle Wang, carried it on his shoulder, and jumped back to the pavilion. Ye Ming was silent, took a deep look at the car, and jumped back to the pavilion.

Su Xiaoyou asked, "What should I do now?"

Needless to say, Wang Ke and Ye Ming also knew that this trip to the tomb robbery would end here. Especially now that there is Uncle Wang, the wounded, the first thing they have to consider is how to escape.

"Don't speak. Ye Ming suddenly whispered, hearing this, Wang Ke and Su Xiaoyou both shut up. Keep your ears up and watch the movement around you.

Out of nowhere, there was a clicking sound, like a rat eating wood. Then the sound continued to amplify, or "rats" became more and more, and the whole pavilion seemed to move.

In the wooden building, the dead people in the coffins that accompanied the burial were all brought back to life.

Click!

A pair of hands pierced the wooden door and inserted it in front of Ye Ming. As soon as Ye Ming raised his hand, the dagger slashed over, and the corpse liquid splashed everywhere.

But this was just the beginning, and there were constantly rice dumplings piercing the wooden door to the narrow corridor.

Su Xiaoyou and Ye Ming took the lead in starting a battle with the zongzi, while Wang Ke was dealing with Uncle Wang's injuries. After Uncle Wang fell into a coma, the flow rate of blood from the broken arm returned to its original state. But Wang Ke made mistakes in a hurry, and the bleeding has not stopped until now.

"Uncle, uncle, you must not have anything to do. Wang Ke was so anxious that he was about to cry, his body was soaked in blood. The viscous liquid made him uncomfortable, but he didn't have the energy to care about it anymore.

Su Xiaoyou punched again, repelled a zongzi, turned his head sideways and glared at Wang Ke and said, "You are still not a man!

Feeling Su Xiaoyou's scorching gaze, Wang Ke became more helpless. Uncle Wang has passed out now, his entire right arm has been torn, and blood is constantly bubbling out. Even if Wang Ke tried to hold down the wound, it could not effectively stop the bleeding.

"He needs treatment now, he needs treatment. Wang Ke knelt in the closed hallway, leaning against the wall. On both sides are Su Xiaoyou and Ye Ming, struggling with the zongzi.

"Get out, I'll come!" After Su Xiaoyou repelled a zongzi again, he came to Uncle Wang's side, tore a large piece of his skirt, blocked Uncle Wang's wound, and then picked up Uncle Wang's dart chain, wrapped it fiercely, and barely stopped the bleeding.

Wang Ke, who was pushed away, saw this scene and roared angrily: "What the are you doing!

Su Xiaoyou shouted in a voice bigger than Wang Ke: "No one has taught me since I was a child, it's strange if I know!"

Wang Ke then remembered that she was an orphan, but did all her skills come from the tomb?