Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

The giant blood spider opposite seemed to understand his provocation and suddenly screamed loudly. The sound was hoarse and unpleasant, and the sharp and piercing frequency almost resounded throughout the main tomb.

She and Cheng Ziquan couldn't help but cover their ears, their faces turned pale, and Jin Xuncheng frowned, also affected.

Ling Yanling's smile faded, but her dark eyes were unusually cold and piercing, and her words became sharper.

"Has he grown a brain after eating so many corpses? He's not just dyed, is he?"

The giant blood spider couldn't refute with words, but it seemed to understand the man's taunts as if it had psychic powers. It crawled around him while screaming hoarsely, but was hesitant to pounce on him because of something.

Wen Shiyun's eyes flashed with surprise. These spiders are actually intelligent and can even recognize some of the emotions in human speech.

Her ears seemed to be stimulated by a special frequency, causing her to have a splitting headache and unable to think. She covered her ears with both hands, and only then did she feel a little better.

The man was tall and slender with broad shoulders. He didn't look weak at all standing opposite the opponent. Instead, he had the opponent under his control.

After being in a stalemate for nearly twenty minutes, another noise suddenly appeared on the stone wall.

Ling Yanling raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed lazily,

"finally come."

"Stop making trouble, ugly spider. You are worthless."

The stone door was pushed open, and Wu Qingyu and Lin Zha ran in one after another. Lin Zha stumbled and gasped.

"I was so scared! Damn it! You can't turn on the light inside. If you light the lamp, a bunch of big ants will surround it and start chewing on it. If you throw away the lamp, you can't see anything inside. The big ants really cover the entire lamp. There is no light at all."

"Luckily, there was some unknown thing making a fuss over there, otherwise I don't know when it would come out!"

When he saw that they were all there, his eyes were almost filled with tears.

"Oh my god, I finally see you guys. I thought Qingyu and I were buried in there."

Lin Zha was crying and yelling with tears and snot all over his face. Wu Qingyu sighed helplessly and shook his head behind him.

It seemed as if he had just seen Brother Ling confronting the giant spider. His wailing stopped abruptly.

"Oh my god, what is this thing!"

Wen Shiyun pursed her lips and smiled, "The thing you just mentioned that was barking and brought you out."

Ling Yanling was playing with the strange spider with ease.

The giant blood spider seemed to be enraged by them and realized that the man was just provoking it and using it to rescue his teammates. He no longer cared about anything, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, and screamed hoarsely. The sharp frequency of his screams gave everyone a splitting headache.

The spitted out blood sprayed onto the man desperately, and soon rolled him into a cocoon shape.

It is exactly the same as the cocoon-like object hanging down before the stone brick fell.

Seeing this, Lin Zha screamed, "Brother Ling! Don't let this ugly spider eat you!"

Wu Qingyu was very calm, patted his shoulder and said, "You still underestimate the boss!"

When the blood spider saw the man trapped in its spider silk, it seemed to be quite excited, thinking that it had finally killed this hateful man.

But the next second, the blood thread that looked as tough as steel wire was broken from the inside by the man's bare hands.

The spider silk was like cotton in his hand, breaking at the slightest poke, so fragile that it could withstand any blow.

Ling Yanling indifferently parted the spider silk and slowly walked out. She curled her lips maliciously and said, "I told you I don't want to play with you anymore, ugly spider. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

After he finished speaking, he instantly pierced his middle and index fingers into the blood spider's abdomen, stirring it inside, as if looking for something.

The mucus inside the blood spider gushed out from the wound frantically, and a piece of blood stone was spit out from it.

Then the blood spider instantly lost its vitality and its entire body drooped limply.

This time he was really dead.

Wen Shiyun's eyes flickered slightly. There was actually more than one piece of blood stone.

No wonder the spider could mutate to such a large and special size, even becoming somewhat spiritual. It seems that it has something to do with that stone.

Ling Yanling was silent for a moment, breathing slightly, and took the bloodstone in her hand.

Together with the two blood stones from before, the three stones in his big palm had an astonishing red color when they collided, which contrasted strangely with the color of the clothes worn by the woman in the crystal coffin.

Wen Shiyun frowned slightly as she looked at the yin energy that was about to overflow from the crystal coffin. The feeling of discomfort in her mind became stronger and stronger.

She took a step forward, but her legs suddenly went weak and she almost fell to her knees. Jin Xuncheng quickly caught her.

She smiled at Jin Xuncheng soothingly, then looked at Ling Yanling, her voice a little soft,

"Do you want to open the coffin?"

"Yeah." Ling Yanling pursed her lips. He had no intention of hiding it from her.

"I came here for this. There are four bloodstones in total. Theoretically, they should have come from the same tomb. So when I saw this stone during the live broadcast, I knew that this was the place I was looking for."

"But why did you want to find all four stones? You clearly know that it will bring bad luck." Wen Shiyun was still a little puzzled, and the confusion was clearly visible in her black and white eyes.

Many people who come across it or even see it will be affected and become mentally confused.

The mild ones will affect the direction of their daily lives and increase the probability of encountering bad things.

The serious ones are like the fat man with a crew cut on the microphone, who is in a trance or even has a mental breakdown.

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"Someone has to do it, even if it's not me."

Ling Yanling's black eyes dimmed slightly. He didn't do this for profit, but things related to bloodstone had become his obsession.

Wen Shiyun heard the unspoken meaning in the man's words and knew that now was not the time to continue the conversation. She pursed her lips and did not ask any further questions.

He took the bloodstone to the side of the crystal coffin.

Wu Qingyu warned in a hoarse voice, "Boss, this... is most likely a thousand-year-old zongzi, be careful."

The corpse with clothing that has been preserved so well after thousands of years must have been a figure of at least queen level in ancient times. However, it seems that it is different from all the records in current classics, and the burial customs are also different.

Cheng Ziquan limped closer to take a look, his lips pursed tightly, and fear could not be hidden in his eyes.

"Yan Ling, this coffin cannot be opened."