Just as Fang Xiaoyu was deep in thought, he suddenly heard Xiaobixian next to him shout loudly: "Brother, look, what is that?"
Hearing the sound, Fang Xiaoyu looked forward and saw a huge backpack lying quietly on the ground.
Obviously, this was something left by the previous tomb robber.
Without saying a word, Fang Xiaoyu quickly walked over and was about to take out the contents of the bag.
As soon as he got closer, he unexpectedly discovered that the outside of the bag was covered with countless flying ants with wings.
"No! There seems to be a dead person in this bag." Xiao Bixian shouted to Fang Xiaoyu.
Hearing the sound, Fang Xiaoyu looked forward carefully and saw red blood oozing out of the bag.
He carefully went over and opened the zipper of the bag, and soon a dark head was revealed, followed closely by a person's feet and hands.
After taking a closer look, it became clear that the body of a young woman in her early twenties was in the bag.
"I went, I didn't expect that this tomb robber was such a pervert that he dismembered a woman's body." Fang Xiaoyu cursed, glanced at the tragically dead woman in the bag, and sighed with some regret: "No matter what.
Who are you? Now that we have met, it is fate. Let me recite a 'rebirth mantra' for you first. I hope you will go to a good place in the next life and never meet a scumbag again."
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu recited the rebirth curse for the female corpse in front of him.
As I was thinking about it, a strange scene happened in front of me. I saw the flying ants that had landed on the bag quickly burrowed into the woman's head, and the dismembered hands and feet were desperately gnawing at the flesh and blood of the corpse.
Seeing this horrific scene, Xiao Bixian on the side immediately shouted to Fang Xiaoyu: "Oh my God! These ants can eat human flesh."
"Take a look first before talking." Fang Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he looked at the ants in front of him carefully. At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in his ears.
"Benefactor! Let's go! This is a graveyard of grievances. These ants are bloodthirsty flying ants guarding the soul. Once they see blood, they will crazily eat human flesh. You should leave quickly! It's that damn bearded man who tricked me here.
He came here and later killed me. Thank you for reciting this rebirth mantra for me. With the power of your wish, I will soon be led by evil spirits and be reincarnated on earth. You go quickly! Your body
There is a smell of blood, and the bloodthirsty flying ants will fly to you immediately. If there are too many, they will not be destroyed."
Fang Xiaoyu raised his eyes and saw a young woman wearing sportswear standing not far away. Obviously, it was the murdered woman in the bag.
"Thank you! Then I'll take my leave first." Fang Xiaoyu saluted the woman in front of him, turned around and shouted to Xiaobi Xian: "Sister! Let's go!"
"Yes!" Xiaobixian responded, turned into light and shadow, and quickly got into his fabric bag.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the woman's head, hands, and feet in the cloth bag in front of them had been eaten away by countless flying bloodthirsty ants, leaving only a pile of bones. The whole process took less than
three minutes.
Seeing this terrifying scene, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't think about it anymore and shouted: "Run away!"
After saying that, he ran out of the cave as if lifeless.
In less than a minute, he ran out of the cave.
Fang Xiaoyu climbed down the cliff. He wanted to go down and see if the two guys who overturned the car were dead.
At this time, there was a different scene under the cliff.
The body of the blue Porsche sports car that had fallen to the bottom of the cliff shook slightly, and soon a groaning sound of pain was heard from inside.
"Ouch! It hurts me to death." Qin Taidi's cousin, Xiaopingtou, was covered in blood and trembling as he struggled to get out of the deformed carriage.
When he saw the first ray of sunlight shining in from a high place, he exclaimed with great excitement: "What a blessing! I am not dead. Haha!"
After saying that, he looked towards the passenger compartment of the car again.
I saw the yellow-haired boy in the passenger seat, frowning, desperately pulling his leg out: "Ouch! Little Flathead, how the hell did you drive, how did you fly me to the cliff?
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Upon hearing this, Xiaopingtou immediately became unhappy. His eyes widened and he angrily yelled at the yellow-haired boy in the passenger compartment: "Huangpi, what do you mean? I dared to drive down the cliff on purpose, right?"
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"Who knows! Otherwise, with your racing skills as a professional driver, how could you have driven down the cliff?" The yellow-haired boy said unconvinced.
"Damn it, please stop spitting shit. This car was hit by a sports car from behind and fell off the cliff..." At this point, the little flat head scratched his head with his hand, as if
Thinking of something, he shouted excitedly: "By the way, I remembered. Our car was hit by that guy Fang Xiaoyu's sports car and crashed into the cliff. And when it fell, it exploded."
Hearing this, the yellow-haired boy also patted his forehead excitedly: "Yes, I remember it too. It was Fang Xiaoyu's car that exploded, which shook our car to the cliff. Great!
Come on, give me a hand and drag me out. I want to see if this kid is dead."
"Haha! Do you need to say more? The car exploded, how can you survive?" Xiao Pingtou replied with a proud smile.
"That's not necessarily true. This kid is a master of the late stage of Jindan Dzogchen Realm. We are just ordinary masters of the late stage of foundation building. If we fall from such a height, we are just injured. He is not dead yet! Quick, help him.
I'm going out. I want to see with my own eyes whether Fang Xiaoyu is dead or not." The yellow-haired boy couldn't wait to shout to the little flathead next to him.
"Come on, brother! Be patient. I'll drag you out." Xiao Pingtou nodded, grabbed the yellow-haired boy's hand and shoulders, pulled hard, and suddenly pulled the yellow-haired boy out of the deformed carriage.
He dragged it out, but due to excessive force, when he was pulling it out, a piece of broken glass cut the yellow-haired boy's thigh on the spot, creating a long gash, and blood kept pouring out.
"Oh my god! It hurts me to death." The yellow-haired boy screamed in pain. Looking at the wound on his thigh that was bleeding, he couldn't help but cursed: "Little Flathead, you bastard, you really want me to die."
right!"
"Let me go, these legs are too weak to wear. Come on, stop screaming and apply this hemostatic medicine quickly! We have to quickly confirm whether Fang Xiaoyu is dead so that we can report to the superiors. We will call again when the time comes.
Someone come and rescue us." Xiao Pingtou took out a bottle of styptic powder from his bag and handed it to the yellow-haired boy.
The yellow-haired boy glared at Xiao Pingtou, took the styptic powder and quickly applied the medicine. After finishing their work, the two supported each other and walked forward, looking for Fang Xiaoyu's body. (To be continued)