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The smell in the tomb is stinky and astringent, and small flying insects and dust are flying everywhere in front of my eyes.

Wu Zhenzhen woke up from a coma, and seeing the giant monster in front of him, he almost fainted again.

Zhuang Qingtian said to her: "Don't be afraid, several of them are dead, and one is sleeping."

Wu Zhenzhen pulled the small handkerchief expressionlessly: this time saving people won't involve me.

The monster in front of the two of them was a real monster, with a square face, a triangular body, two spherical horns on top of the head, and its whole body was as red as blood.A dozen or so wooden coffins were placed in front of the monster, and the lids of these wooden coffins were tightly closed, except for the one in the middle without a lid, and wisps of white and greenish aura wafted from the exposed top.

Wu Zhenzhen asked Zhuang Qingtian in a low voice: "Run or not?"

Zhuang Qingtian whispered back: "I can't run anymore."

She bowed her head to signal, and Wu Zhenzhen bowed her head, and saw that vines were wrapped around her feet at some point, and the strong vines were like chains, firmly fixing people to the ground.

"How many days since Tian Feng died?" Zhuang Qingtian asked suddenly.

Wu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment: "It doesn't count."

"Do you recognize the person in front?" she asked again.

Wu Zhenzhen looked at the monster, and tightened his hands: "You can't tell, this is Tian Feng."

"Stupid." Zhuang Qingtian patted her on the head, "This is the red python."

The body of the blood-faced python was named after a corpse.

The red python, although the name has python in it, has already separated from the category of living things. More appropriately, it can be regarded as a kind of Gu. Refined by insects, and then raised with corpse oil as food.Because the refining method relies on the resentment of the dead, it is also called Yin Gu.

The size of the python in front of me seems to be 200 years old anyway.

Wu Zhen really couldn't believe it: "Is this a python?"

Zhuang Qingtian grabbed a flying ant casually, and held it up to Wu Zhenzhen, very kindly: "Yes, but you can't eat that one, you can try this one."

Wu Zhenzhen raised his elbow and stabbed Zhuang Qingtian to express his anger: "Eat your sister!"

Zhuang Qingtian smiled and said, "This is not my sister, this is protein."

The untimely chat between the two did not attract the attention of the red python, only the spooky coffin was shaking in the air.

The firm vines under their feet made them unable to move. Zhuang Qingtian deliberately used spiritual power to cut open the vines, and they grew back soon after.She lit a fire and burned the vines, and the shaking of several coffins became louder.

Wu Zhenzhen was horrified: "What are these coffins?"

"It's a coffin." Zhuang Qingtian replied as a matter of course, wiped his hands, and invited Wu Zhenzhen to come forward to visit, "Come here, girl."

"Who wants to come." Wu Zhenzhen clapped her hands and suddenly realized, "What are you calling me?"

Zhuang Qingtian's smile deepened: "Miss Wu, don't waste your time."

Wu Zhenzhen thought for a while, then muttered, "Why do I feel like you're calling me..."

Zhuang Qingtian interrupted righteously: "You go first, and I'm in the back. The success or failure of life and death depends on this."

After Wu Zhenzhen heard this, he didn't dare to move a step. Everyone knew Zhuang Qingtian's virtue.

She looked up, looked at the pile of coffins on the high ground, and said dryly: "Comrade, don't bully the common people at will." Subtext: Roll up by yourself.

Zhuang Qingtian didn't say much, picked up Wu Zhenzhen, walked to the coffin, and "touched" a coffin lid.

Wu Zhenzhen saw the horrifying scene before she exclaimed. She wanted to cover her eyes, but she still saw it—a person sat out of the coffin, no, it should be a corpse. His skin was pale and white, and his eyes were swollen, as if they were about to open at any time.

Wu Zhenzhen looked at it for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the corpse looked like a person. She was uncertain and frightened, her mouth was dry with fear, and she licked her lips uncomfortably.

Zhuang Qingtian's motive for letting Wu Zhenzhen look at the corpse was simple, he just didn't want this stupid girl to be too naive and lose her life in the tomb.

She was about to introduce the cause of death of this corpse, when she turned her head and saw the pink and tender tongue, she felt a little itchy: Why does this girl have such a strong taste?

So in order to satisfy Wu Zhenzhen's taste, she continued to walk forward, pushing open a coffin lid every few steps, and a swollen corpse would pop up under each coffin lid, and each face... Wu Zhenzhen was taken aback, and then remembered: Oh, this person has an impression.

She didn't dare to admit it at first, but when everyone was put together, she confirmed it.

The first one was the senior who took her into the dormitory when she entered school, the second was the senior of the drama club, and the third was the sports committee member of the class... One after another, they were all young faces and bodies, But he lay lifeless in the coffin.

"Why..." Wu Zhenzhen clenched her lips, unable to believe what she saw today.

Zhuang Qingtian ignored her, but looked down at the black line between their fingers.Wu Zhenzhen can worry about those unrealistic things, but she must wait more calmly and carefully for the coming crisis.

All the coffins were opened, except for the coffin that was opened before, Wu Zhenzhen took a look and closed his eyes again.The one lying inside is Tian Feng.

Wu Zhenzhen was very sad, but she knew that now was not the time to be sad. She looked up at the sky, looked down at the dead bodies, and patted Zhuang Qingtian's hand: "Put me down."

Zhuang Qingtian instructed: "Then you must remember to escape later."

Wu Zhenzhen wiped away tears: "Where are you going?"

Zhuang Qingtian didn't speak, but groped on the ground for a while, took out a straight vine, and poked it into the red-faced Gu's body with a "pound", the limp big bug stood up and shook the tomb. Landslide and tsunami.

Pieces of rubble fell from the top of the tomb.

Zhuang Qingtian took Wu Zhenzhen's hand, and jumped to the side of the red-faced Gu. There was a cave hidden behind that huge body, it was so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, but he could feel the small wind blowing from inside.

Wu Zhenzhen was pleasantly surprised, little stars rose in his eyes: "There is a road here! There are still water stains on the ground."

"Did you fucking come for sightseeing?" Zhuang Qingtian took out two bundles of explosives from his pocket, threw them behind the red-faced Gu, and quickly explained, "And it's not water stains, it's corpse oil." The speed shortened, the red-faced Gu was still rolling on the ground.

Wu Zhenzhen's legs softened: "Corpse oil?!"

The red-faced Gu frantically swung his body, hitting a wall full of murals.

With a sound of "boom--", the explosives ignited.

The sound of heaven and earth cracking filled the entire tomb.

Chang Ziya felt the violent vibration on the soles of her feet, and without changing her face, she dug out two sweet potatoes from the soil, peeled off the skins and handed them to Mi Bao: "Eat."

Mibao took a bite, stuck out his tongue to let out the air, and said with red eyes, "It's too hot."

Chang Ziya was still thinking about the matter of dual cultivation in her heart, and felt depressed, but she convinced herself that this was normal.She couldn't breathe, so she stood up, looked down at Mibao and said, "I'll go ahead and have a look."

Mibao nodded while nibbling on sweet potatoes, with pink spots showing on the spacious collar.

Chang Ziya quickly turned her head away and walked towards the tomb.

The soles of her feet trembled one after another, and the turbid air in the tomb made her even more tired.

After walking a few more steps, there was a sound of footsteps, and a ray of light was faintly revealed.

"Xiaoya!" It was Wu Zhenzhen's voice.

Chang Ziya was at a loss as to why her roommate was here.

Wu Zhenzhen ran over, holding Chang Ziya's hand very happily, looked up and down at Chang Ziya, and found that her hair was disheveled, she looked like she was being raped, her eyes were sore: "Xiaoya, you have suffered!"

Chang Ziya: "...???"

Then I looked again and found that Chang Ziya was healthy, with a ruddy complexion, and she was wearing a very cool Taoist nun's clothes, Wu Zhenzhen burst into tears and laughed: "Why don't you say that you can't do it without me, obviously you are living very well. "

"Ah?" There were three black lines on Chang Ziya's head, "Who can do without you?"

Wu Zhenzhen saw that her good roommate turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, raised his eyebrows, and mercilessly took out his mobile phone to show Chang Ziya the text message, unexpectedly Chang Ziya was even more ruthless, and dismissed it with "I haven't sent it before" Wu Zhenzhen.

Wu Zhen kicked the wall angrily, and two or three stones fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Zhuang Qingtian knew what was going on a long time ago, but she just didn't say it, she just didn't say it, she just didn't say it.She just likes to watch Wu Zhenzhen make fools.

At this moment, she saw that Wu Zhenzhen was almost dying, so she hurriedly stepped forward to fool people: "It may be the text message from that cat, let's go out first and then talk about it."

"If cats can send text messages, I'll write my name upside down!" Wu Zhenzhen walked forward without looking back.

Zhuang Qingtian nodded: "Writing it upside down without the surname is indeed not a disadvantage at all." Then he followed.

Chang Ziya was ashamed, and walked forward with the two of them.

The air in the tomb passage was too dirty, the three of them walked all the way, and when they reached the end, they realized that the person leading the way was Wu Zhenzhen.Originally, you could eat roasted sweet potatoes on Tongtian Avenue, but Wu Zhenzhen took a wrong path.

Chang Ziya looked at the lacquerware, silk books, cotton embroidery, musical instruments, and bamboo slips in front of her. She first felt pained: "Where is this tm?" Then she was confused: "Where is Mibao?" Finally, she glanced at Wu Zhenzhen and sighed faintly: " Fortune favors fools."

Walking casually, I came to the most valuable room in the tomb. If the things here are genuine, they will not be short of money in this life after being resold.

Zhuang Qingtian touched a clay pot, rubbed the ashes between his fingers, and made a conclusion: "It's from the Song Dynasty."

Chang Ziya also knelt down and touched it twice, then nodded in agreement: "It's a pity it's not the emperor's tomb."

Zhuang Qingtian smiled: "The emperor's tomb has been dug out a long time ago, and the remaining ones are under commercial streets in other cities. You can go and have a look if you have time."

Wu Zhenzhen and Chang Ziya: "..." This person must be fooling around.

Wu Zhenzhen squatted and watched for a while, not interested, but Zhuang Qingtian and Chang Ziya each had a bag and stuffed a lot of things into the bag.

Wu Zhenzhen: ... Robber, this is it.

She wandered around casually, and found that there were also many murals on the wall here, just like the ones she saw at the entrance of the cave before, as if they were serialized.

At first, it was a little milk cat lying on the ground, and was picked up by a woman who looked like a Taoist priest. After taking good care of it for a period of time, the little milk cat turned into a girl kneeling on the ground to repay her kindness. The Taoist priest was very angry and left with a wave of his sleeves.Later, the milk cat was still the protagonist, but the people we got along with became people of different identities, including farmers, generals, merchants...

Wu Zhenzhen elbowed Chang Ziya, her eyes sparkling: "Look, Xiaoya, does this cat look like Mibao?"

Chang Ziya put down a wheel, patted the ashes on her hands, stood up and looked around: "It's not like."

"It's obviously very similar, the size and tail are the same."

Chang Ziya was very sure: "It's not like that."

"Okay." Wu Zhenzhen was not very interested in this cat at first, so he went to look at other things in a blink of an eye.

Tuliu Chang Ziya stood alone in front of the mural and thought deeply. Looking at the mural, she had some strange feelings in her heart.When she entered the tomb with Mibao before, she had this feeling. At that time, she couldn't help guessing: Could it be that the opportunity she sensed wasn't the white fruit before? ...

The cave lights went out for a moment.

Zhuang Qingtian raised his head, looked at Wu Zhenzhen, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Girl, behind you."

"Behind me?" Wu Zhenzhen turned his head back with a puzzled face, then his eyes went dark, and he scolded Zhuang Qingtian's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart.