Partridge Whistle probably never imagined it in his dreams. Of course, he has never seen anyone go to the grave to fight, would pick off the head of the corpse, and throw it like a ball...

In short, Partridge Whistle was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

"Brother Ding, is this... a special hobby?"

How should I put it, Partridge Whistle is Partridge Whistle after all, a man of high art is bold, even if life and death are on the line at this moment, he still has the ability to make a joke.

Father Thomas couldn't do it anymore, he was almost terrified, "A devil! You are definitely a devil!"

Ding Ze didn't say anything when he heard it. Seeing the wave of poisonous insects gradually approaching, he didn't dare to make fun of his own life, so he immediately said something to Father Thomas first.

"This is my home. I don't know this bone, so it will naturally be destroyed. Otherwise, let it just lie in my home, what's the matter?"

Father Thomas heard: "┌(.Д.)┐!!!!"

Partridge Whistle and Monk Liaochen: "..."

Monk Liaochen was also in fright at this time, he was frightened, how could he be in a funny mood, seeing that Ding Ze was still acting relaxed, he said anxiously, "Mr. Ding, the poisonous fog will come over soon, you Is there any good idea?"

"Master Liaochen, don't worry, come on, let's find out where the secret door is here!" Ding Ze said while turning to face the wall, "With the specifications of this ancient tomb, there will definitely be an apse. You need to find it quickly, just hide in the robbery hole and leave!"

Partridge Whistle: "!!!!"

The partridge whistles startled,

At the same time, I saw Monk Chen immediately raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead: "I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid, I actually forgot about this!"

next second.

I don't know if the slap had an effect.

Monk Liaochen swept his eyes away, then quickly locked on to the location of the mechanism, and said urgently...

212 The Atmosphere Gets Strange

"That ever-burning lamp!"

While Monk Liaochen was speaking, the partridge whistle actually took aim at the ever-burning lamp on the wall of the tomb.

It is not uncommon for ancient tombs to have ever-burning lamps.

But there is nothing in this lamp, it is empty.Then, the position of the lamp is also wrong!

The black mist is still approaching, now is not the time to talk nonsense.

Hearing Monk Chen's words, the Partridge Whistle started immediately, regardless of whether there would be a deadly mechanism, and directly pushed the long light up.

Ka Ka Ka!

Sure enough, there was a sound of mechanism starting.

At the same time, the wall where the ever-burning lamp was located flipped over!

Seeing this, Father Thomas, who was too frightened, immediately exclaimed, "The house of the devil has many traps!"

The three of Ding Ze heard: "..."

Well, the black mist is getting closer, now is not the time to trouble the priest, the four of them rushed in immediately, in the blink of an eye, because the dust accumulated on the wall flew up, all four of them were ashamed.

As soon as he rushed into this apse, which is the cabinet that Monk Liaochen said was used to hide the tomb owner's most precious treasures, before he had time to take a look at the situation here, the partridge whistle immediately opened very quickly A few tomb bricks were taken out and mud was pasted into the cracks at the bottom of the wall to prevent the weird black mist from getting in.

Ding Ze was not idle either, and did the same thing.

Soon, the gap seemed to be all right, and then the two of them took a quick look at the cabinet with the faint light of the phosphorescent tube.

I saw that compared with the underworld where the gold and silver mountains were placed just now, this pavilion is much smaller, only about two feet wide and high, which is about seven meters.

Moreover, very shabby.

Looking around, there are no other rare treasures in the entire cabinet except for a locked box.

Ding Ze stared at the box, and the key to open the box was in his hand... After watching for a few seconds, he moved his eyes to look at the evil statue, and because of the flipping of the wall, he entered the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the pavilion.

Partridge Whistle has developed according to the original plot at this time, has quickly determined the location, and is quickly countering the robbery... This is a one-person job, and a large number of people is not suitable for this.

Ding Ze subconsciously wanted to have a cigarette, but of course, no, just bear with it.

So he saw Monk Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, and meditating... After thinking for a while, Ding Ze walked up to the box.

At this time, Father Thomas, who was frightened and confused, spoke to Monk Chaochen.

Partridge Whistle was busy digging holes, and Ding Ze was the devil in his eyes. Father Thomas was so flustered that he could only talk to Monk Chen.

"Master Liaochen, how do I see the black fog outside? It doesn't look like fog...and there seems to be a human figure inside, could it be..."

Monk Liaochen heard it, and was silent for a few seconds, "Sure enough, you saw it too."

As soon as the words came out, the Partridge Whistle, who was frantically digging into the hole and making the mud fly, suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, turned his head, and was obviously a little frightened.

There is no way, who let this word go... It is already implying that the black mist is a ghost!

Partridge Whistle has never seen a ghost... Zongzi is okay, you can handle it, if it is a ghost, hehe, how do you fight?

"Master, Father, you all saw it too! I thought it was an illusion," Partridge Whistle said, with a hint of fear in his tone, "Brother Ding, did you see it?"

Ding Ze actually saw it too, but...

Hearing the sound, Ding Ze, who had squatted in front of the box and was looking for the keyhole, nodded, "I see, don't worry, ghosts are actually nothing to be afraid of."

The three partridge whistlers: "?????"

Ghost, nothing to be afraid of?

Where the hell are you? You are not afraid of ghosts anymore?

Ding Ze hadn't finished speaking, "And even if it's a ghost, I've already dismantled his bones just now. If it wants revenge, it must be the first to find me..."

Monk Liaochen couldn't hold back when he heard this, he must have something to say, "Mr. Ding, as the saying goes, it's better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have. Now that everyone's life is at stake, you can't say such angry words."

Then, Monk Liaochen pointed at the thousand-handed black Buddha in the corner, "As far as I know, this black Buddha is said to be an evil god who can control darkness, and its power should not be underestimated..."

"If I remember correctly, this black Buddha should be made of a strange rotten jade from ancient Persia."

"Rotten jade is not jade, but a very rare stone. It is said that as soon as any human or animal touches rotten jade, it will instantly turn into a puddle of thick water, leaving only bones like the ones we saw just now." The skeleton... the scariest thing is that the souls of the people killed by the rotten jade can only be absorbed on the rotten jade..."

The background of the times dictates.

Partridge Whistle still believed in ghosts, so he continued, "It seems that the bone may be the heartfelt guard of this treasure hall. In order to protect this treasure hall, he chose to touch the rotten jade and die. The undead will stay here forever..."

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