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Following Wan Cheng Jinghou's voice, a loud roar of "Ho—" was heard, and then a white tiger rushed out of the tomb passage.

Fang Jing screamed in fright: "Tiger?!"

The tiger rushed out, with green eyes, a white body with black stripes, a strong figure, full of strength when running, and as the back continued to move, one could see that on the back of the tiger, there were actually two black meat wings.

The wings are too small, let alone fly, they are probably just decorations, but they have never seen a tiger with wings.

The tiger came running wildly, its huge body almost occupied the entire tomb passage, its four paws grabbed the floor of the tomb passage, making a running sound of "dong dong dong".

Fang Jing was so frightened that he hid back, and saw the huge tiger's eyes burst out with green light, and it went straight to Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wen Baiyu couldn't help sweating, and shouted: "Be careful!"

Everyone saw that Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't retreat or advance, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and the dragon-scale dagger in his hand turned, and a burst of red flames burst out suddenly on the dagger. The huge flame seemed to be about to explode. Burn the whole tomb.

Fang Jing trembled in fright, and said, "It's...on fire..."

The tiger just hesitated for a moment, but still rushed forward. Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately stood up and jumped up. As soon as he jumped up, the tiger couldn't stop, and rushed towards the crowd.

Fang Jing yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Just as the tiger rushed over, Wan Qi Jinghou had landed firmly on the tiger's back, stretched out his hand to grab the tiger's fleshy wings, and pulled back hard.

The tiger suffered from the pain, as if being pulled by the rein of the horse, immediately grabbed the ground with four claws, and immediately stopped, raising a burst of dust in the tomb passage.

The tiger was in pain, roared with its neck raised, and kept arching its back, as if it wanted to throw Wan Chengjinghou off its back.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were blood red, and there was a trace of confusion inside. He narrowed his eyes suddenly, pulled his hands hard, and heard a tiger roar of "Roar!", and everyone saw the red blood rushing to the ground. It sprayed out and splashed Wan Cheng Jinghou all over his face.

Everyone took a deep breath with a "heh--", and Wan Qi Jinghou actually tore off one of the tiger's fleshy wings.

The tiger lost a fleshy wing, and suddenly became furious, jumped up, and kept hitting the top of the tomb with its back, making a sound of "Boom! Boom!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou's body sank, he immediately grabbed the other meat wing with both hands, and slid to the side of the tiger. Even if the tiger kept hitting the top of the tomb, there was no way to hurt Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's face was covered with blood, but he didn't wipe it with his hands, as if he didn't feel it at all.

Seeing this scene, Wen Baiyu was startled. Wan Qi Jinghou was obviously going to lose control again. Wan Qi Jinghou had a violent temper before, and with the return of Zhulong, his nature was even more tyrannical. These days, he learned to suppress with Wen Baiyu I, but I didn't expect to be hit by that blue injection that I don't know what the ingredients are.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were bloodshot, emitting a terrible red light. The tiger seemed to have been subdued, dizzy and dizzy from the impact, and gradually exhausted.

Seeing that something was wrong with Wan Cheng Jinghou, Peng Siye immediately said: "Don't let him kill the tiger, this tiger should be the tomb guard god in Peng Zu's tomb."

Wen Baiyu raised his eyes to look at Wan Qi Jinghou. Wan Qi Jinghou's eyes had completely lost his sanity. He pulled his hands and immediately swung up from the side of the tiger. At the same time, the dragon-scale dagger in his hand turned and emitted a strong flame. , lifted up in an instant, and immediately fell heavily.

As soon as Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth, he rushed over, jumped up, grabbed the tiger's fleshy wings, and swayed up like Wancheng Jinghou. Before he could say a word, he fit together and threw Wancheng Jinghou off the tiger's back. down.

The tiger is a ferocious beast, and it naturally has a fierce aura. This aura has completely affected Wan Qi Jinghou. Wan Qi Jinghou was already murderous, and he didn't pay attention to Wen Baiyu at all. He was pounced by Wen Baiyu, and the two collided Get down on the tiger's back, and land on the ground with a "bang".

The tiger was already injured, and one of its wings fell to the ground. When it saw Wancheng Jinghou falling from its back, it stopped attacking him. There seemed to be some fear in its green eyes, and it immediately turned around and ran deep into the tomb.

When everyone saw the tiger leaving, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but Wan Qi Jinghou's state could not make people relax at all.

Wen Baiyu knocked Wan Teng Jinghou off the back of the tiger, and the two of them fell to the ground together. Wan Teng Jinghou reacted immediately, and stared at Wen Baiyu with red eyes. The dragon scale dagger in his hand.

But Wan Cheng Jinghou's reaction was too fast. As soon as Wen Baiyu reached out his hand, he felt his wrist burning. Flame, like a handcuff, tightly cuffed Wen Baiyu's wrist.

"Uh……"

Wen Baiyu himself is a phoenix, and he is not afraid of flames, but the flames of Candle Dragon are not comparable to ordinary flames. Wen Baiyu suddenly felt as if a layer of skin had fallen off his wrist, and the severe pain made his arms tremble.

At the same time, Wan Cheng Jinghou's other hand came over, and Wen Baiyu immediately raised his hand to block it, but Wan Cheng Jinghou stretched out his hand and twisted it. If Wen Baiyu hadn't reacted quickly and bent his arm following his movements, it is estimated that At this point the arm is about to be broken.

Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately let go and grabbed his neck.

"Ho..."

Wen Baiyu took a deep breath, feeling that his breathing was blocked, and stared at Wan Cheng Jinghou with wide eyes.

Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't realize it at all, grabbed his wrist with one hand and his neck with the other, and folded his hands fiercely.

Wen Baiyu's eyes widened, and a sense of suffocation rushed up, causing his head to turn black, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Everyone watched from not far away, Wan Cheng Jinghou's reaction was too fast, and Wen Baiyu was obviously showing mercy to him, so the disparity was huge.

Zi Che said, "This is not acceptable."

Mo Yang glanced at Fourth Master Peng and said, "Shoot and cover me."

As he spoke, he rushed up suddenly, and Fourth Master Peng had no time to stop him, only to see a few mahogany needles protruding from his fingertips.

Fourth Master Peng clicked his tongue heavily, and immediately picked up the gun. There were only five bullets. They had already experienced the power of Wan Cheng Jinghou. His reaction speed was much faster than the bullets. I don't know if he can successfully cover Mo Yang.

Seeing the timing of the preparations, Fourth Master Peng immediately let out a "Boom!" shot.

As expected, Jinghou Wan once heard the movement behind him, and suddenly released his right hand that was holding Wen Baiyu's neck, stretched out his hand and grabbed it backwards, easily grasped the bullet in his palm, and then threw it out violently.

With a sound of "嗖——", Fourth Master Peng immediately rushed out to the side, Zi Che and Xue Bai also rushed out, and there was a sound of "Boom", the bullet hit the floor of the tomb passage, and a big hole suddenly appeared .

Fourth Master Peng rolled on the spot, turned over and jumped up. He couldn't control too much, and then fired another shot. He had to distract Wan Chengjinghou's attention.

Wen Baiyu was released, and he collapsed on the ground. He couldn't move at all. There were burn marks around his neck, and the severe suffocation made his brain go black, and he felt sick. When Hou Jinghou caught him, he couldn't run even if he wanted to. Wen Baiyu didn't forget the ruthlessness of Hou Jinghou just now, and he almost broke his arm.

Mo Yang came galloping from behind, Fourth Master Peng fired two more shots, plus the one shot just now, a total of three bullets, and the last two were left. He didn't expect that these five precious bullets would cost Wasting it on my own people, when I think about it, I feel a little bit pained.

Under the cover of Fourth Master Peng, Mo Yang rushed over smoothly. Seeing him coming, Wen Baiyu immediately shouted "Be careful!"

Mo Yang was no match for Wan Qi Jinghou at all. When Wan Qi Jinghou moved his wrist, a flame ignited in the palm of his hand. Mo Yang was a flesh body, and once burned by the fire essence, there would be no ashes left.

Wen Baiyu didn't care too much, and immediately jumped up, but one of his wrists was still in the hands of Wan Cheng Jinghou, so he could only fight him close to hand, and immediately threw Wan Cheng Jinghou on the ground, forcefully Wrapping Wan Cheng Jinghou's arm, the two of them immediately rolled on the ground.

Wan Cheng Jinghou seemed to be very angry by the gunshot at this time, Wen Baiyu hugged his arm, and he struggled vigorously with both hands, Wen Baiyu immediately said "ah", feeling that his arm was about to be pulled off, it seemed to be dislocated, At the same time, Mo Yang rushed over, and the mahogany needle in his hand quickly pierced Wanqi Jinghou's body.

Wan Cheng Jinghou looked sideways at Mo Yang, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, Wen Baiyu was afraid that he would really kill him, so he didn't care about the pain, so he stretched out his arms to hug Wan Cheng Jinghou, and shouted: "Wan Cheng Lord Jinghou!"

Mo Yang's needle went down at once, and it was stuck on Wan Qi Jinghou's body. Peach wood itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and it is the most common tool for exorcising evil spirits. In addition, Mo Yang wanted to calm him down, so he pricked a few acupuncture points.

Wan Teng Jinghou's body froze immediately, and Wen Baiyu immediately felt Wan Teng Jinghou's softening, and the struggle was not so severe.

Mo Yang's needle was pierced deeply, and when he pulled it out, Wan Cheng Jinghou's body trembled, and he gasped heavily, the blood in his eyes was a little pale, slowly reflecting Wen Baiyu's shadow, but his eyes were still red.

Mo Yang took the needle and took two steps back. Wan Cheng Jinghou's mood stabilized a little, but he still suppressed Wen Baiyu, and Mo Yang was preparing to give another needle.

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head suddenly, seemed to be awake, and slowly let go of Wen Baiyu's hand, and Wen Baiyu let go of his arm out of breath, and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, feeling almost half gone order.

Wan Cheng Jinghou seemed a little surprised, seeing the burns on Wen Baiyu's neck and wrists, his skin was slightly blackened, and there were burn marks. The only flame that can burn Wen Baiyu in this world is probably Huojing.

Wan Cheng Jinghou slowly got up, looked at his hands, showing a look of disbelief, then looked at Wen Baiyu, who was looking at him weakly, and said, "Are you awake?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes flickered for a moment, he turned his head sideways, just nodded slightly, and stood up from the ground.

After he stood up, he still didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull Wen Baiyu up from the ground.

Wen Baiyu also stretched out his hand, but when he pulled it, he suddenly felt that his wrist was about to fall off, and there was a "hissing" sound, and Wan Cheng Jinghou also saw his wrist, and when he heard him screaming for pain, his hand slid Loose.

Wen Baiyu was not prepared at all, and knocked back to the ground with a "boom", the back of his head hit the ground first, and almost fell into a fool, hugging his head, almost rolling on the ground, shouting: "Mr. Want to knock me stupid."

Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes flickered, and he looked at his palm again, his voice was very rough, with a deep hoarseness, and he said, "I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked to the side of the tomb passage, leaning against the wall, wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Yang saw that Wan Cheng Jinghou did not help Wen Baiyu up, so he immediately ran over to help Wen Baiyu up, and said, "How are you? Bandage the wound?"

Wen Baiyu sat up, shook his head, and looked at Wan Qi Jinghou. Wan Qi Jinghou had been looking at him from the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to look directly at him. When he saw Wen Baiyu's eyes floating over, he immediately turned his eyes away. .

Everyone was a little embarrassed seeing this scene. Wan Chengjinghou was uncharacteristically, and anyone with long eyes could tell that he couldn't be nicer to Wen Baiyu, and he was equally indifferent to everyone. Gentle, but now, Wan Cheng Jinghou's attitude seems to treat everyone equally, and he is unwilling to say a word to anyone.

Xue Bo leaned against the tomb wall and said, "Fang Jing is gone."

His words did not ease the embarrassment at all, but escalated the embarrassment. Fang Jing said that he knew the terrain of the tomb passage, but when everyone was "fighting among themselves" just now, Fang Jing took advantage of the chaos and ran away.

Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately kicked the wall of the tomb, took a deep breath, and said, "You guys rest for a while, I'll go get him back."

As he said he was about to move forward, Wen Baiyu immediately stood up and said, "Wait, let's go together."

Wan Cheng Jinghou paused, didn't say yes or no, but waited for them.

Everyone immediately stood up and walked along the tomb passage.

Wen Baiyu walked up to Wan Qi Jinghou, and was about to speak when he saw Wan Qi Jinghou deliberately lagging behind by a few steps, keeping a certain distance from him.

Wen Baiyu almost killed himself in one breath, and he also slowed down. As a result, Wan Cheng Jinghou walked even slower, and the two still kept a certain distance.

The few people in front were walking, and found that two people had fallen behind, so they had to slow down. In the end, it turned out that Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou walked much slower than the wounded Xue Bai, almost crawling like a snail. speed.

Fourth Master Peng waved to everyone with a smile, and said, "There is a tomb in front, let's check it first."

The others were also in embarrassment. When they saw a tomb, they immediately nodded as if seeing a savior.

Fourth Master Peng led everyone in.

Seeing everyone entering the tomb, Wen Baiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stopped with folded arms, waiting for Wan Cheng Jinghou to come over by himself.

As a result, after waiting for five seconds, he found that there was no movement behind him. He turned his head and saw that Wan Cheng Jinghou also stopped, keeping a certain distance from him.

Wen Baiyu was gasping for breath, feeling his teeth ache.

He turned his head, stared at Wan Cheng Jinghou, and said in a bad tone, "Come here."

Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were very calm, and he stared at him with red eyes. After a second, two seconds, and three seconds, he didn't speak or move.

Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, feeling his head buzzing with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "I count to three, you come here immediately, or you will bear the consequences... Three! Come here!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou looked up at him and said, "You haven't said one and two yet."

Wen Baiyu said: "I am willing."

Wan Qi Jinghou still didn't move, Wen Baiyu was so angry that he was about to kick the wall, and finally took two deep breaths, everything was relative, since the long nails under Wan Qi Jinghou's feet couldn't move, Wen Baiyu decided to show mercy and walk over.

Wen Baiyu kicked the wall of the tomb twice first, and then walked over in strides, who knew that when he moved, Wan Cheng Jinghou also moved, and took two steps back.

Wen Baiyu immediately shouted: "You fucking try it."

As Wen Baiyu said, he took a step forward, and Wan Cheng Jinghou took another step back. Wen Baiyu was so angry that he didn't know his last name, so he stood up and gasped, and said, "Forget it, anyway, it seems You don't want to see me either, so I'm leaving, and I'm going to find someone else."

As he spoke, he turned his head and walked forward, Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately followed two steps, before he stretched out his hand and said lightly: "What do you mean looking for someone else?"

Wen Baiyu said: "Literally, what else can it mean? I think Mr. Peng is pretty good, he is quite handsome, and he has money. Anyway, I think there is no pressure for me to like men. Mr. Peng is not married yet. Even if he is old A bit older, but if you do the math, I'm thousands of years old..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly burst into anger, he seemed to know that Wen Baiyu said it on purpose, but he still said: "You are not allowed to go."

Wen Baiyu stopped, turned to look at him, and said, "Why don't you go, you ignore me when I say something, and you don't come here even if I tell you to come."

Wen Baiyu deliberately quickened his pace, heard a gust of wind behind him, and then felt the world spinning, and the whole body hit the wall of the tomb with a "boom", and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wan Cheng Jinghou's desperation. Looking at himself, he curled his hands, pressed against the wall, wrapped Wen Baiyu in his arms, and said, "Don't go."

Seeing that he finally came, Wen Baiyu put his chin on his shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Wen Baiyu felt that his breath was spraying against his ears, it was a little hot and humid, and he turned his head aside and said, "I don't want to hear your apology, you have apologized a lot recently."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said, "Then what do you want to hear?"

Wen Baiyu turned his face away, reached out and grabbed Wan Cheng Jinghou's collar, and said: "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize, and I'm not stupid, I can see that you have been restraining, Wan Cheng Jinghou, I like you, and I am willing to pay for you..."

In the middle of Wen Baiyu's speech, he saw Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes suddenly darken, blood red inside, as if there were flames beating, Wen Baiyu's heart skipped a beat, thinking why he was about to go crazy again all of a sudden?

Wan Cheng Jinghou hugged him firmly in his arms, chuckled twice in a hoarse voice, and said, "Bai Yu, I'm very happy... Are you confessing?"

Wen Baiyu didn't pay attention to what he said just now, but now that he thought about it, he must have lost his mind, his face burned suddenly, and he almost wanted to crawl into the seam of the ground.

Wen Baiyu coughed, trying to divert his attention, but Wan Cheng Jinghou bit his earlobe, biting and licking, Wen Baiyu was taken aback, and said, "What are you doing? We haven't finished discussing you yet. Attitude problem!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou repeated in a low voice: "Bai Yu, I am very happy, very happy..."

Wen Baiyu was even more embarrassed, so be happy if you are happy, what are you doing so many times.

Just as he was about to push Wan Cheng Jinghou away, he felt something pressing against his lower abdomen.

Wen Baiyu was agitated, and was immediately a little dumbfounded, while Wan Cheng Jinghou said with a smile: "It's all your fault."

Wen Baiyu's eyes widened and he said, "You're blaming me for being in heat anytime and anywhere."

Wan Chengjinghou put his arms around his waist and said, "I feel impulsive when I look at you. Who told you to say such things?"

Wen Baiyu almost wanted to pry Wan Teng Jinghou's head open, but Wan Teng Jinghou said: "Your hands and neck are still injured."

Wen Baiyu looked at his wrist, it wasn't too serious, but Huo Jing's burn would take a few days to heal.

Wan Cheng Jinghou lowered his head and said, "I'll help you."

Wen Baiyu suddenly felt an ominous premonition...

The Fourth Master Peng and the others entered the tomb. The tomb was full of funerary objects and sacrifices, and there were murals carved around it. It was a woman with only one breast. It was obviously Chi Fang, the daughter of the ghost.

That was Peng Zu's mother.

It is said that Lu finally married Chi, a daughter of the ghost country, who was pregnant for three years, but still had no child. Chi's right rib, took out three children.

Peng Zu is Lu Zhong's third son.

Mr. Peng told everyone about these murals, and said: "Later, the state of Peng developed rapidly. After Wu Ding came to power, he wanted to destroy the state of Peng, but he first attacked the small countries around him. Fang, the Dapeng Kingdom has grown stronger for 800 years, but in the end it cannot escape destruction."

He was talking, when he suddenly heard "Ah...", followed by Wen Baiyu's voice, a little hurried, and kept groaning unbearably, saying: "Wan Chengjinghou, are you a dog? Don't lick it!" I'm...I'm uncomfortable, my wound doesn't hurt at all..."

Mo Yang and Zi Che belong to the thin-skinned type, but Zi Che has always had a swollen face, only when facing Xue Bai, and Mo Yang has been tempered for three years after a life and death, and he is no longer the young man he used to be. .

Fourth Master Peng showed a smile on his face and said, "It looks like we'll have to wait for a while, why don't you take a rest first."

As he spoke, he sat down and leaned against the wall of the tomb to rest. Everyone had no choice but to sit down and rest.

Wan Qi Jinghou said to heal Wen Baiyu's wounds, and Wan Qi Jinghou would definitely use blood to heal others, but to heal Wen Baiyu, he would naturally use licks. In fact, he wanted to use another faster one. It's more effective than blood, but it's not suitable right now.

Wen Baiyu was weak all over, Wan Qijinghou seemed to know his body well, and I have to say that Wan Qijinghou's technique was too good, Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, he felt like crying now, Wan Chengjing Hou actually licked him and let it out.

As soon as Wen Baiyu raised his hand, he could see Wan Cheng Jinghou's smile, with an intoxicating pampering that made his brain dizzy, his old face flushed suddenly.

Wan Cheng Jinghou hugged him and pressed his body hard. The place below was still as hard as iron. Wen Baiyu suddenly became nervous and said, "You are simply unreasonable, why haven't you..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "Shhh - I won't mess around, let me hug you for a while."

He said, folded his arms, buried his head on Wen Baiyu's neck and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to feel the breath of Wen Baiyu's body.

Wen Baiyu's blushing hadn't subsided yet, and now his face was even hotter, but he had no choice but to see Wan Chengjinghou's forbearance, his heart trembled intermittently, and he couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug him.

The two stood hugging like this for 15 minutes. Wen Baiyu had just finished venting, his legs were weak, he couldn't stand anymore, and his arms were numb, and he said, "Hey, how long are you going to stand?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou laughed suddenly, bit the tip of Wen Baiyu's ear in a hoarse voice, and said, "How long are you standing? Where are you asking?"

There was a "dang—" in Wen Baiyu's mind, like a bell hitting, Wan Cheng Jinghou is simply an old hooligan in ancient times, he has lived for too long, and his hooligan coefficient is off the charts.

Wen Baiyu didn't say a word, Wan Cheng Jinghou said again: "How long do you want it to stand, eh?"

Wen Baiyu bent his legs and was about to hit him in the stomach, Wan Cheng Jinghou raised his hand and immediately stopped him, saying: "Don't break it."

Wen Baiyu rubbed his face with his hand and said, "You better ignore me..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head seriously and said, "No."

When Fourth Master Peng and the others waited for almost half an hour, Wen Baiyu and Jinghou Wan finally came in, and Jinghou Wan's ruby-like eyes glanced at Fourth Master Peng coldly, and then turned away.

Fourth Master Peng: "..."

Fourth Master Peng suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and felt that Wan Qi Jinghou's attitude towards him was a bit wrong, as if his enemies had met on a narrow road for many years.

But Fourth Master Peng didn't remember when he offended Wan Cheng Jinghou. They had cooperated before, and the business was quite pleasant.

Fourth Master Peng didn't know what happened in the past half an hour, let alone that he had become cannon fodder in the eyes of Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Fourth Master Peng stretched out his hand to hug Mo Yang, and Mo Yang said, "What are you doing?"

Fourth Master Peng touched his face and said, "Is there something on my face?"

Mo Yang looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Are you bewitched too?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou walked around the tomb, but found nothing worth noting.

Everyone quickly came out of the tomb, and continued to walk forward, not knowing where Fang Jing was at this time.

This tomb looks very grand, and soon two forked tomb passages appeared in front of it.

Wen Baiyu rubbed his chin and said, "I don't think this tomb is simple at all, but Fang Jing said the map is very simple."

Fourth Master Peng said, "It's very simple. There are only two possibilities. One is that Fang Jing lied to us, and the other is that the employer lied to Fang Jing."

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was quite right, but he saw Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced at him lightly again. Although the eyes were light, they were full of indifference and... hostility.

Fourth Master Peng coughed, turned to Mo Yang and said, "Is there really nothing on my face?"

Mo Yang looked at him like an idiot.

Wen Baiyu didn't pay attention to Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes at all. After all, he was just joking at the time, and he didn't expect that Fourth Master Peng would be used as cannon fodder, and he didn't expect Wan Cheng Jinghou to be so narrow-minded.

Wen Baiyu looked sideways at Wan Cheng Jinghou, and said, "What do you think, which one is more likely?"

When Wan Chengjinghou saw him asking himself, he immediately felt a lot happier. He stretched out his hand to grab Wen Baiyu's palm, and kept making small movements, scraping gently on his palm with his little finger, which made Wen Baiyu very annoyed.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "The second possibility is great."

Mo Yang said: "Why?"

Wan Teng Jinghou said: "It's very simple, cut the grass and root out the roots. The employer has never shown his true face, obviously he doesn't want others to know who he is. It must be unsafe for someone to know the inside story."

Wen Baiyu thought for a while, and this is indeed the truth, and the second letter that the employer handed over to Fang Jing was a blue injection, he must know the effect of taking things on Wan Cheng Jinghou, Wan Cheng Jinghou turned into a candle dragon It was absolutely unimaginable how destructive it would be. The tomb collapsed and Fang Jing was also in danger. It didn't look like he was going to be given a way out.

Wen Baiyu was a little sad, and said: "If I knew Fang Jing was useless, I should have killed him."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said reassuringly, "It doesn't matter."

Then everyone heard Wan Qi Jinghou continue to say lightly: "There is still a chance."

The crowd was speechless for a while.

They looked at the tomb passages on both sides, but couldn't tell which one to take, so they entered the tomb passage on the left first.

Wen Baiyu said: "I don't know where the tiger went. It was scared by Wan Cheng Jinghou just now."

Mr. Peng said: "Although the tiger is a beast, it seems that it should be raised by Peng Zu, and it is the god who guards the tomb. It is said that Peng Zu often eats Guizhi, and there are two white tigers around him. The one just now is probably one of them. "

Wan Cheng Jinghou unconsciously looked at his palm again. Although he lost consciousness just now, he still had the memory of tearing off the white tiger's fleshy wings. It feels like bloodthirsty and cruelty are like a kind of drug addiction, which keeps growing in his heart. His nature longs for this taste, but this nature makes it difficult for him to get in touch with other people, just like when he was still King Xiang, he He doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, and as the lord of a country, he is even more conceited. He just grabs what he wants. He hurt Wen Baiyu back then, and he still remembers it.

Wan Cheng Jinghou took a rough breath, Wen Baiyu looked at him worriedly, and said, "What's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou put away his irritable expression, smiled and said, "I want to kiss you."

Wen Baiyu blushed immediately, gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost."

They walked all the way in, and they didn't see anything unusual. The tomb was well preserved, but there were no extra coffins, only some funerary objects.

And there were no zongzi. It seemed that the tomb had been in a balanced state before they came in, and there were no corpses or fraudulent corpses.

They quickly reached the end of the tomb passage. There was a tomb at the very front, and they saw nothing in the rest. Everyone was about to go in and have a look, then turned around and continued walking in another direction.

Their purpose is actually to go out from here, but along the way, Wan Cheng Jinghou is an expert, saying that the brick wall of this tomb is too strong, and copper water is poured between the stone bricks. If they don't have explosives, there is no way to dig it out. , In addition, they don't have a shovel at all, and they must dig with bare hands, so there is no other way.

We must find a relatively weak place, and Peng Zu's tomb is underwater. If there is a flood after digging, wouldn't it destroy the tomb?

Just as everyone was about to enter the tomb, they heard the sound of "gulu gulu" inside, as if it was the sound of a wild animal whispering.

Wen Baiyu said: "Wait, there is a voice, what is it?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou listened carefully and said, "It's the white tiger just now."

As soon as he said that, everyone was taken aback, and looked at Wan Cheng Jinghou worriedly, fearing that he would be affected by the beast and start to go crazy again.

Everyone slowly approached the tomb room, when they heard a sound of "hu----", a white thing inside really raised its head immediately, looking at them warily.

The eyes of the white tiger are green, revealing a ray of light. When I saw it for the first time, I thought it was very authoritative, but at this time the white tiger was injured, and there was only one fleshy wing left, and the back was still bleeding. The most pitiful thing was the white tiger. Can't lick the wound on the back at all.

As soon as Baihu saw the crowd coming in, he was on alert and frightened at the same time. At first sight, he was frightened by Wan Chengjinghou, so he couldn't help taking several steps back, staring at them with a pair of green eyes.

The white tiger is full of yang energy. Although it is ferocious and full of evil spirits, it has been a symbol of supremacy since ancient times, not evil spirits.

There was only one white tiger in the tomb, and it was lying on the ground. Wen Baiyu looked down, and there were some dark things on the ground, like some kind of fruit. Before they came in, the white tiger was probably licking these fruits.

The white tiger's fleshy wings shook twice. It was white, but the fleshy wings were black, which looked particularly abrupt.

Wan Qi Jinghou walked over slowly, the white tiger backed a few steps in fright, and retreated to the edge of the tomb, but Wan Qi Jinghou didn't stop, and quickly walked over, Bai Hu immediately lowered his body, as if he was a little subdued. Hou Jinghou stretched out his hand to press down on its back, and touched the wound.

The blood was still flowing, and the wound was a little hideous.

Wan Cheng Jinghou squinted his eyes, and suddenly reached out and took out the dragon-scale dagger, and swiped it across his palm, blood spurted out and sprinkled on the white tiger's back.

The white tiger let out a low growl, raised its neck, and kept shaking its back. Under the eyes of everyone, the wound on its back healed little by little, and a new fleshy wing slowly grew out.

The white tiger suddenly showed a surprised look, it seemed to be very intelligent, jumped a bit, and shook its wings, the two little wings were too small, just like toys.

Wan Cheng Jinghou patted Baihu's back, the wound had completely healed, and said, "I'm sorry just now."

Baihu raised his eyes to look at him, growled lowly, and seemed to be responding, but everyone couldn't understand. Baihu also rubbed his huge head against the back of Wancheng Jinghou's hand, just like a big white cat.

When Wen Baiyu saw that Wancheng Jinghou still had the ability to tame a wild beast, seeing the white tiger's big head rubbing back and forth, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Baihu was not afraid of life, and after being touched, he rubbed the back of Wen Baiyu's hand, then lay down happily on the ground, and continued to lick those black fruits.

Wen Baiyu looked at the fruits and said, "What is this?"

Mr. Peng said: "This is Yuanmu fruit seeds, which are actually tea seeds, but this is an old thing. It looks old. It is said that Peng Zu was sealed in Da Peng because of these Yuan Mu fruit seeds. At that time, Emperor Yao He became sick from overwork and didn't drink any water. Peng Zu was familiar with the way of keeping in good health. He specially made a pheasant soup for Emperor Yao. After drinking it, Emperor Yao became radiant and never got sick again. "Tao" records this kind of pheasant soup, and the key is that the seeds of Yuanmu fruit are added to the soup."

Wen Baiyu said: "So amazing?"

Fourth Master Peng said with a smile: "There must be a deification element, but tea seeds are indeed health-enhancing, and this thing has been deposited in the tomb for thousands of years, and it is estimated that it will become a essence."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and immediately covered his mouth and coughed. Fourth Master Peng coughed a little hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then spit out two more mouthfuls as if a bank had burst.

Fourth Master Peng looked at the blood in his palm, a chill suddenly surged up, and he immediately stopped smiling. He really couldn't laugh anymore. After coughing, he could still feel pain in his chest. The pain came from his internal organs. Derived from it, it cannot be stopped.

Everyone was a little surprised. Fourth Master Peng's illness seemed to get worse after entering the tomb, and it accelerated very quickly.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "The tomb is too cloudy, let's find a way out as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he saw the white tiger suddenly arch the back of Wanqi Jinghou's hand, then walked to the side of a pile of funerary objects, and arched one of the large jars with its big head.

The large pot seems to be made of clay, and the ancient bronze craftsmanship has begun to develop. By the time Dayu made the bronze tripod, the bronze craftsmanship had begun to reach its peak.Bronze ware is cast. A mold needs to be squeezed out of clay first, and then copper water is poured into it. After the copper water cools down, the mold is removed. The clay is the source of the mold.

When the clay pot was arched by the white tiger, it immediately shook and fell to the ground with a "crack", spilling out many black lacquered fruits.

Everyone took a closer look and found that there were so many fruit seeds, and they were all of the absolute antique level. They had absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of years in Peng Zu's tomb.

Baihu picked the fruits with his paws, moved them in front of Fourth Master Peng, and let out a low growl.

Fourth Master Peng was a little surprised and said, "Give me something to eat?"

The white tiger can understand