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Three hundred and seventieth chapters lost

The place we entered was a circular hall. This hall was five meters high and ten meters in diameter. It was a large space. The ground was made of blue bricks, and there were many wall paintings on the walls on both sides. The paintings were painted with the ancient country of Loulan and

There are some scenery, but the colors in these paintings have faded a lot.

The hall is empty, there is nothing.

As soon as Wang Wu came in, he asked Wu Zhiyuan: "Master Wu, what should we do now?"

Although Wang Wu was ruthless and capable, once he entered the ancient tomb, he had no idea what to do.

There are four long corridors in the front, back, left and right of this room. Wu Zhiyuan took a look and said, "Don't walk around here yet. The air in here is mixed. Let's take a rest at the entrance of the robbery cave. If the air in this tomb is poisonous, we will

You can also evacuate quickly."

"Did you hear that? Everyone, sit down and have a rest." Wang Wu shouted.

The air here really smells bad, it smells like water.

I took Wu Zhicong and Brother Lu and sat on the ground. Brother Lu was still taking photos everywhere with his cell phone.

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

Brother Lu said with a smile: "Take a few photos, post them on Weibo later to get some fans, and live broadcast the tomb robbing. I'm a little excited just thinking about it."

"Is there an Internet in this desert?" I rolled my eyes at him and scolded him: "Even if there is, if you post it on Weibo, you won't be afraid of being arrested by the police for tea in any minute. You will be a brainless person."

"Oh, I won't be happy if you say that. What do you mean by being mentally retarded? Be careful when I get out and I'll challenge you." Brother Donkey scolded.

"One-on-one? It's just you." Before I could finish cursing, I saw Wu Zhiyuan walking to the side of the mural alone and looking up at the mural.

Brother Lu also saw Wu Zhiyuan's movements, and asked Wu Zhicong: "Congzi, what are you looking at, so interested? Can a naked woman be painted on this mural?"

Wu Zhicong shook his head and said, "You don't understand this. My brother wants to find out who the owner of this tomb is, his background and identity, and he wants to find clues from this painting."

"Why are you looking for this?" Brother Lu scratched the back of his head, suddenly slapped his thigh and asked: "When you make a small fortune, you can say whose tomb you robbed. Why didn't I think of this? Let your brother find it quickly.

, I went out and posted on Weibo."

"No." Wu Zhicong whispered in our ears: "Brother Crazy, Brother Donkey, I know you two are capable, but this fight is different from catching ghosts. It's not just Zongzi, but also organs, and even

Said, these agencies are our biggest threat."

"If we know who the owner of this tomb is, we can infer where there are institutions based on the cultural background of the time and the habits of the tomb institutions. Anyway, it is quite complicated."

As soon as Brother Lu heard this, he asked: "According to what you said, your historical performance in tomb robbing must be particularly good?"

"Well, at least the style of the tombs of each dynasty, where the main coffin room and other places like to be placed in the tomb, etc., should all be kept in mind. I can't do it anyway. Don't look at my brother as fat.

, it seems like you have no skills, but let me tell you two, as long as you two name a dynasty, my brother can tell you the structure of the tombs and the characteristics of the institutions of that dynasty." Wu Zhicong looked embarrassed, as if he could do it too.

appearance.

Brother Donkey hit him on the head and cursed: "How can you be such a good boy?"

Dong Dong.

Suddenly, there was a sound above the tomb.

"What the hell?" I subconsciously looked up.

At this moment, the top of the tomb suddenly opened like a mechanism, and a sarcophagus fell out.

Bang

The sarcophagus hit the ground and stirred up a lot of dust.

"Boss, what is this? Is there any treasure?" A guy about thirty years old stood up. This guy's name is Lan Tian, ​​and he has been with Wang Wu for a long time.

Wang Wu frowned and said, "Be careful, don't get close."

Dong Dong.

There was a rather rhythmic muffled sound coming from the coffin.

And from the gaps in the sarcophagus, black corpse gas slowly emerged from inside.

Zombie monsters are what tomb robbers call zongzi.

"Be careful, there might be rice dumplings inside," Wu Zhiyuan shouted and took out a black donkey's hoof from his bag.

I believe that people who have read tomb robbing novels are familiar with this thing. This thing is the most common method used by tomb robbers to deal with zongzi. In fact, the black donkey hoof first appeared in Maoshan magic and was used to deal with corpse monsters.

But it's not very powerful, so gradually neither Taoist priests nor Yin Yang Masters like to use this thing.

But tomb robbers have a special liking for this thing. First of all, this thing is easy to make. Just soak the donkey's hooves in the blood of a black dog for seven to forty-nine days. It can also deal with the corpses in ancient tombs that have just mutated.

The extremely weak corpse monster is extremely effective.

But judging from the evil spirit leaking out of the coffin, not to mention such a black donkey's hooves, even a basket of black donkey's hooves would not be able to come out.

"Fat Master, be careful," I quickly warned. Now Brother Lu and I can't show that we know Taoism.

Lantian spat and cursed: "What kind of seed, let's see if he can withstand my attack."

After saying that, Lantian walked over with a submachine gun.

No one stopped me. I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't find a suitable reason. Wang Wu and the others were eager for someone to go up first and try how powerful this rice dumpling was.

Lan Tian went up and kicked the coffin lid. This guy was full of muscles and was very strong. He kicked the coffin lid open with one kick. He was about to turn on the safety of the submachine gun when suddenly a hand stretched out to try.

grabbed his neck.

This arm looked unusually withered, as if there was a layer of skin on the bones, without any flesh and blood inside.

Then the hand exerted force, and Lan Tian was dragged into the coffin.

"ah"

Gunshots and Lan Tian's screams came from inside the coffin.

When Wu Zhiyuan saw it, he shouted to Wang Wu: "Boss Wang, run."

After saying that, Wu Zhiyuan found a corridor and ran in. The backbone of the others was now with Wu Zhiyuan. When they saw Wu Zhiyuan running away, they all followed him.

Naturally, I, Brother Lu, and Wu Zhicong didn’t dare to fall behind.

At this time, I have been wondering in my heart, why didn't that Anan take action to save people? Anan is good at Taoism. As long as he takes action, maybe Lan Tian will not die. The corpse monster is actually not too powerful. If it is not exposed,

I will take out the Sky-Breaking Sword and chop him to death in two or three strokes.

Even if Anan's Taoism is not as powerful as mine, he should still be able to deal with it.

But now is not the time to wonder about this question. The corridor is only two meters wide and there are many forks in the road. The three of me, Brother Lu, and Wu Zhicong ran around. We were exhausted. After running for about ten minutes, the three of us were really exhausted.

When I couldn't run anymore, I suggested taking a rest. As soon as I stopped to rest, I realized that Wu Zhiyuan and the others were missing.

Have we lost them?


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