Tomb Robbery: Escape from the Blood Corpse Tomb at the beginning

Chapter 121

Leaving the mountains and walking through muddy mountain roads, you will find a nearby village.

The village looked very desolate, as if it had just been cared for by the Wojin.

“This village is slightly better than the one we saw when we came!”

Wu Fan stared at his own children in the village.

Suddenly, the gray-faced old foreigner grimaced at the child.

“!!”

The child ran fast, and the cow that was originally on the boat was saluted by them.

None of the five of them let the cow go, and Wu Fan made the cow obedient with the fragrance of the pill.

The partridge whistle caught up with the child and found the village chief, who wanted to spend the night in the village.

In the end, the five found only one haunted house rumored to be haunted in the village.

All are mud houses, and “217” can already be called a “mansion” in this village

Even bathing had to boil your own water.

Wu Fan had experience of surviving in the wild in his previous life, plus he had a fire fold with him, and when others went to collect firewood, he made a fire in the kitchen.

Hua Ling shook the rice cylinder and found that the rice cylinder was extremely heavy.

She was pleasantly surprised: “Brother Wu, shouldn’t there still be rice in this rice tank?” ”

Wu Fan listened to the wrong voice in the rice cylinder, and suddenly got up: “Don’t move first.” ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw a pale face drilled out inside.

The other side of the face was missing a small half, and the wound on it was only simply treated.

Seeing this terrifying face, Hua Ling was directly startled.

“There are ghosts!”

Seeing the black shadow jump out, Wu Fan suddenly kicked towards the black shadow, directly kicked the person into the corner of the wall and sat on the ground, coughing constantly.

Finding that the feeling on his feet was not right, Wu Fan said: “Wait first, this is a person.” ”

Looking at the man’s face, Wu Fan immediately recognized that this person was the old man who took them to the corpse accumulation site during the day.

“Who are you and what are you doing in my house?” The old man came out of the corner with his murderous mouth covered, and suddenly saw Wu Fan’s face, and suddenly shouted: “It’s you?” ”

“Are you a human or a ghost?”

Staring at his face, Wu Fan really did not have the slightest sympathy in his heart, and being able to leave his life behind was already his greatest creation.

After the old man asked, Wu Fan suddenly held a knife on his neck.

“Say, why did you run away by yourself during the day?”

Plopping down, the old man immediately knelt on the ground when he saw the knife. This was all the attention of the boatman, and I was also forced. ”

“Look at my face, if I hadn’t been fast, my old life would have been explained there.”

Staring at him, Hua Ling asked strangely: “Why did he die, but you didn’t die?” “Raw and unavoidable” is not a secret, in fact… I also grew up eating solid meat…”,

“Brother Wu, what is solid meat?”

“It’s dead human flesh.”

After listening to his explanation, Hua Ling suddenly stepped back, not wanting to approach this old man again.

Zhang Qiling heard the movement and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this old man, he suddenly said: “He knows other ways, let him show us the way.” ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately cried and lost his face, “If I say it, how many grandfathers won’t kill me?” ”

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows: “Then it also depends on the mood of the master, if you don’t say anything, I will throw you in to feed the corpse cockroach.” ”

“You are familiar with this generation, just tomorrow to take us somewhere.”

When the old man heard Wu Fan’s words, his face suddenly changed, “My grandfather, dare you to come to fight backwards, you can’t fall in that fight!”

There’s a yokai in there! ”

“So, you’ve seen that youkai?”

The old man said excitedly: “A few years ago, it was also a gang of backwards,

There were also a few foreigners inside, holding guns to my head and asking me to lead the way.

There was no way, so I had to take them inside. ”

He found a water scoop on the side and took a sip, “Then when I got to the place, a few people were tinkering with things there, and I slept deeply that night, but I woke up and looked,

Guess what, these people are all gone, everything is still there, the fire is not out, I feel that the situation is not right and run immediately. ”

Saying that, the old man’s eyes were full of horror, and he narrowed his eyes, “I only ran a few steps, I heard someone call me, and as soon as I turned around, I saw a tree behind the person, with teeth and claws, looking at the tree, densely hung with dead people!” ”

After listening to the old man, Wu Fan knew that he had found the right person…..,

Isn’t that demon tree the rumored hydra cypress?

In order to prevent the old man from running away, Wu Fan used a drill rope to hang people up.

When they came back, they saw that it was the old man who wanted to kill them during the day, and suddenly felt that Wu Fan was doing the right thing.

The next morning, I set off directly, reading the map as I walked, and until the afternoon, I came to the mountain that the old man remembered.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, the old man pointed ahead: “That’s where those people disappeared last time.” ”

“Several grandfathers, that place is dangerous, we still have time to turn back now!”

“It’s just a monster, you just have to lead the way.”

The partridge whistle didn’t react after listening to it, but he was a little curious about whether there was really a dryad in this mountain.

The old foreigner smiled and said: “Old man, tell you, our grandfather, the thousand-year-old zombie will kowtow when he sees him,

You see that our Dao robe is specially designed to lower demons and demons! ”

The few people who moved the mountain were originally wearing Daoist robes, but as soon as they finished speaking, they provoked the white eyes of partridge whistles.

After walking for two or three hours, everyone saw several broken military tents.

Partridge whistled and said, “These are the tents of the bonobos, who have seen them once before. ”

Several gasoline drums were also found in the tent, as well as torches tied with cotton.

In the tent 2.8 tent, Wu Fan also found the can of the Yanren.

Zhang Qiling was looking at Wu Fan’s map of the book, and he pointed to the place where the fox’s face was marked on the map: “We are here now, this is the place of sacrifice, and the sacrifice for burial may be below.” ”

The partridge whistle crouched on the ground next to him, grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed.

“The tombs of the Warring States are generally buried very deep.” He looked at the old foreigner: “Take the whirlwind shovel.” ”

Old man Yang immediately connected the rebar pipe and connected the shovel head.

I had just dug more than three meters deep, and suddenly a smell of blood wafted from underneath.

The partridge whistle’s face changed, raised his head and shouted outside: “The situation is not good, the blood has been dug up.” ”

“Keep digging.” Wu Fan said without thinking: “Below this is a sacrificial pit, and the soil is bloody!” “_

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Leaving the mountains and walking through muddy mountain roads, you will find a nearby village.

The village looked very desolate, as if it had just been cared for by the Wojin.

“This village is slightly better than the one we saw when we came!”

Wu Fan stared at his own children in the village.

Suddenly, the gray-faced old foreigner grimaced at the child.

“!!”

The child ran fast, and the cow that was originally on the boat was saluted by them.

None of the five of them let the cow go, and Wu Fan made the cow obedient with the fragrance of the pill.

The partridge whistle caught up with the child and found the village chief, who wanted to spend the night in the village.

In the end, the five found only one haunted house rumored to be haunted in the village.

All are mud houses, and “217” can already be called a “mansion” in this village

Even bathing had to boil your own water.

Wu Fan had experience of surviving in the wild in his previous life, plus he had a fire fold with him, and when others went to collect firewood, he made a fire in the kitchen.

Hua Ling shook the rice cylinder and found that the rice cylinder was extremely heavy.

She was pleasantly surprised: “Brother Wu, shouldn’t there still be rice in this rice tank?” ”

Wu Fan listened to the wrong voice in the rice cylinder, and suddenly got up: “Don’t move first.” ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw a pale face drilled out inside.

The other side of the face was missing a small half, and the wound on it was only simply treated.

Seeing this terrifying face, Hua Ling was directly startled.

“There are ghosts!”

Seeing the black shadow jump out, Wu Fan suddenly kicked towards the black shadow, directly kicked the person into the corner of the wall and sat on the ground, coughing constantly.

Finding that the feeling on his feet was not right, Wu Fan said: “Wait first, this is a person.” ”

Looking at the man’s face, Wu Fan immediately recognized that this person was the old man who took them to the corpse accumulation site during the day.

“Who are you and what are you doing in my house?” The old man came out of the corner with his murderous mouth covered, and suddenly saw Wu Fan’s face, and suddenly shouted: “It’s you?” ”

“Are you a human or a ghost?”

Staring at his face, Wu Fan really did not have the slightest sympathy in his heart, and being able to leave his life behind was already his greatest creation.

After the old man asked, Wu Fan suddenly held a knife on his neck.

“Say, why did you run away by yourself during the day?”

Plopping down, the old man immediately knelt on the ground when he saw the knife. This was all the attention of the boatman, and I was also forced. ”

“Look at my face, if I hadn’t been fast, my old life would have been explained there.”

Staring at him, Hua Ling asked strangely: “Why did he die, but you didn’t die?” “Raw and unavoidable” is not a secret, in fact… I also grew up eating solid meat…”,

“Brother Wu, what is solid meat?”

“It’s dead human flesh.”

After listening to his explanation, Hua Ling suddenly stepped back, not wanting to approach this old man again.

Zhang Qiling heard the movement and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this old man, he suddenly said: “He knows other ways, let him show us the way.” ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately cried and lost his face, “If I say it, how many grandfathers won’t kill me?” ”

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows: “Then it also depends on the mood of the master, if you don’t say anything, I will throw you in to feed the corpse cockroach.” ”

“You are familiar with this generation, just tomorrow to take us somewhere.”

When the old man heard Wu Fan’s words, his face suddenly changed, “My grandfather, dare you to come to fight backwards, you can’t fall in that fight!”

There’s a yokai in there! ”

“So, you’ve seen that youkai?”

The old man said excitedly: “A few years ago, it was also a gang of backwards,

There were also a few foreigners inside, holding guns to my head and asking me to lead the way.

There was no way, so I had to take them inside. ”

He found a water scoop on the side and took a sip, “Then when I got to the place, a few people were tinkering with things there, and I slept deeply that night, but I woke up and looked,

Guess what, these people are all gone, everything is still there, the fire is not out, I feel that the situation is not right and run immediately. ”

Saying that, the old man’s eyes were full of horror, and he narrowed his eyes, “I only ran a few steps, I heard someone call me, and as soon as I turned around, I saw a tree behind the person, with teeth and claws, looking at the tree, densely hung with dead people!” ”

After listening to the old man, Wu Fan knew that he had found the right person…..,

Isn’t that demon tree the rumored hydra cypress?

In order to prevent the old man from running away, Wu Fan used a drill rope to hang people up.

When they came back, they saw that it was the old man who wanted to kill them during the day, and suddenly felt that Wu Fan was doing the right thing.

The next morning, I set off directly, reading the map as I walked, and until the afternoon, I came to the mountain that the old man remembered.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, the old man pointed ahead: “That’s where those people disappeared last time.” ”

“Several grandfathers, that place is dangerous, we still have time to turn back now!”

“It’s just a monster, you just have to lead the way.”

The partridge whistle didn’t react after listening to it, but he was a little curious about whether there was really a dryad in this mountain.

The old foreigner smiled and said: “Old man, tell you, our grandfather, the thousand-year-old zombie will kowtow when he sees him,

You see that our Dao robe is specially designed to lower demons and demons! ”

The few people who moved the mountain were originally wearing Daoist robes, but as soon as they finished speaking, they provoked the white eyes of partridge whistles.

After walking for two or three hours, everyone saw several broken military tents.

Partridge whistled and said, “These are the tents of the bonobos, who have seen them once before. ”

Several gasoline drums were also found in the tent, as well as torches tied with cotton.

In the tent 2.8 tent, Wu Fan also found the can of the Yanren.

Zhang Qiling was looking at Wu Fan’s map of the book, and he pointed to the place where the fox’s face was marked on the map: “We are here now, this is the place of sacrifice, and the sacrifice for burial may be below.” ”

The partridge whistle crouched on the ground next to him, grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed.

“The tombs of the Warring States are generally buried very deep.” He looked at the old foreigner: “Take the whirlwind shovel.” ”

Old man Yang immediately connected the rebar pipe and connected the shovel head.

I had just dug more than three meters deep, and suddenly a smell of blood wafted from underneath.

The partridge whistle’s face changed, raised his head and shouted outside: “The situation is not good, the blood has been dug up.” ”

“Keep digging.” Wu Fan said without thinking: “Below this is a sacrificial pit, and the soil is bloody!” “_

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