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Lin Sen was a smart man, so he didn't ask why, just closed his eyes and followed Zhao Jiusi forward, and only opened his eyes slowly when he heard Zhao Jiusi say "It's ok".Unsurprisingly, the two had already walked out of the tomb passage to the door, but the tomb passage was still tightly blocked by quicksand, without any change.It was as if the two of them had walked out through any door of Jingle Cat just now.

"Don't look, hurry up, staying here for a long time is not good for people's health." Zhao Jiusi said eagerly to Lin Sen. For some reason, the moment he stepped out of the tomb passage, his heart suddenly felt There was a sense of crisis, as if something uncontrollable had happened. "Go!"

Zhao Jiusi, who has always been mature and stable, suddenly showed such an anxious expression, which shocked Lin Sen. He didn't care what to say, turned around and ran with Zhao Jiusi, but as he ran, he found that Zhao Jiusi was in front of him. Out of sight!Gone in the blink of an eye!

Lin Sen stopped abruptly, and in an instant, panic hit his heart. The "plop" and "plop" heartbeats became louder and louder, and the heartbeat seemed to be about to pop out of his chest. Even the exhaled breath turned into frost.Lin Sen shook his hands, and took out a piece of evil talisman drawn by his grandfather himself from his bosom. With a turn of his hand, the talisman paper faintly burned, and also slightly dispelled the chill around him.

"Zhao Jiusi? Mr. Zhao? Are you still there?" Lin Sen calmed down, stood against the wall, looked around cautiously, and paid attention to the movement around him while speaking.

Naturally, no one answered, but gradually, slight footsteps sounded slowly in the silent space. At first, there were few footsteps, and it seemed that the distance was very far away. After a while, the footsteps gradually increased and became more and more Dense, a rancid smell gradually became stronger.

As the sound of footsteps getting closer and faster, Lin Sen forced himself to calm down. He pulled out a mahogany dagger painted with cinnabar from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spurted blood from the tip of his tongue. The mahogany dagger was dyed more red, which also pushed back the black mist that swirled in front of him.

Lin Sen smiled wryly, look at what he did!He didn't die from 'soil', but died in the hands of ghosts. He didn't laugh his ass off when he was found out!However, if you die by yourself, you have to finish crying and kneeling!Anyway, if he really died, it would be regarded as fulfilling the 'life' of not living to be 20 years old!

Lin Sen didn't make him wait long, before and after the tomb passage, that is to say, on his left and right sides, two blood corpses came slowly. After 2000 years, the blood corpses still had a complete human shape, but they had no skin and were dripping with blood. It was as if it had just been fished out of the flowing sea of ​​corpses and blood.On the skeleton's face, two half-rotten eyeballs were staring at Lin Sen. The white teeth were frighteningly sharp, and the two canine teeth protruded sharply, reaching to the lower jaw.With just one glance, Lin Sen knew that if he was bitten, a large piece of flesh would definitely be torn off!So he swallowed nervously, leaning his back against the wall and cautiously watched the blood corpses slowly approaching in front of and behind the passage, and clenched the dagger in his hand.

The blood corpse slowly showed a strange smile towards Lin Sen, and it looked even more terrifying on the skinless and bloody face. They slowly stretched out their deformed hands towards Lin Sen who was close at hand, just in front of him. When Kan Kan was about to pinch Lin Sen's neck, the mahogany dagger in Lin Sen's hand stabbed at the nearest blood corpse one step ahead, quickly and ruthlessly pierced into the blood corpse's chest; A blood corpse approaching.

But at this moment, a black and dry hand stretched out from the wall, grabbed Lin Sen's shoulder, and pulled Lin Sen into the wall before Lin Sen had time to react!In the next second, four blood corpses and eight blood hands slammed into the wall together, and the sound of flesh and bones breaking and tearing could be heard, but nothing was caught.

Lin Sen was directly thrown out of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and he didn't even realize how he got out!One second before he was surrounded by four blood corpses, he was sure to die, and the next second he was pulled into the wall by a ghost hand, and then when he woke up, he fell down in mid-air quickly!Fortunately, there is a waterfall at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he would definitely be smashed into several pieces!

Lin Sen, who fell into the water, wiped his face fiercely with his hand. He didn't know who saved him. He only knew that it might have something to do with his grandfather, because the moment he was thrown out, he heard One sentence: "Thank you Mr. Lin for your protection." Looking at the majestic and towering Lishan Fengtu, Lin Sen hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, turned and swam towards the shore, and left here quietly.

In the beautiful, crystal-clear glazed palace, Zhao Jiusi watched the ghost in front of him slowly approaching him, with fear in his eyes for the first time.No matter what before, he always had a strange intuition that this ghost would not hurt him, so even though his body was instinctively afraid, he was sure in his heart that nothing was wrong.Just like that time, when he was at the stairs on the second floor, this ghost appeared at the corner of the stairs, one person and one ghost stared at each other in a stalemate, and finally this ghost gave in.But this time was different, his intuition told him that he couldn't escape this time!

Zhao Jiusi sat on the ground with his back against the huge coffin, his hands and feet bound by the chains formed by the black mist. As long as he didn't move, the chains wouldn't feel tight.But as long as he struggles, he will tighten up, strangling his flesh and blood.This terrifying description frightened Zhao Jiusi. He had to struggle until his wrists and ankles were strangled, and blood kept dripping down, but he still didn't give up.

Fusu looked at Zhao Jiusi who kept backing away, his eyes full of fear, stopped in his tracks, and lowered his eyes. When he looked at Zhao Jiusi, the bewitching bright red had already faded away, leaving only a pair of black and white eyes with soft eyes .He walked into Zhao Jiusi slowly, his long hair reaching the ground gradually shortened, his messy clothes stained with old blood gradually returned to pure white, his blue and dry skin gradually became radiant, white and delicate, his nails gradually shortened and rounded, and he could not see at all. With these hands, you can twist a person's neck in an instant, penetrate a person's chest, and dig out their heart and lungs with ease.Vaguely still looks like the unstained banished fairy back then.He half-kneeled on the ground, slowly reaching out his hand as if afraid of scaring Zhao Jiusi, touched his face, and said softly, "Did it scare you?"

Zhao Jiusi looked at the humble gentleman who seemed to come out of a famous classical painting, and became even more frightened. He shrank back, bit his lips tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?" Zhao Jiusi is a very smart person, he knows It is absolutely impossible for Fu Su to let him go, and he will not waste his words anymore, just ask the other party what he wants, and obviously put on a negotiation posture: "If you want Ying Zheng to come back, then unfortunately, so far, I don't remember anything."

Fusu shook his head silently, and laughed softly. He stopped talking, and put his hand on Zhao Jiusi's cheek, slowly lowering it to his chest, giving Zhao Jiusi enough to think and prepare. After a while, he slowly stretched out to his buttons, carefully unbuttoning them one by one, revealing the slightly thin chest of the boy who had just grown up.

Zhao Jiusi was in despair, he knew what he would encounter, he grew up spoiled, and was with a dude of the same status, where hadn't he been?What haven't you played?It's just that although he is not jealous of men and women, he has always been picky, and he has never met anyone who suits his appetite. He is still young, and most of the men and women around him are acting on the spot, and have never really done anything.

"Fusu, can you let me go? Please..." When he spoke again, Zhao Jiusi's voice became hoarse, even crying. He had never begged anyone in such a low voice.

Fusu's hand trembled, his expression became sad, but he continued to reach out to untie Zhao Jiusi's pants.He leaned in front of Zhao Jiusi, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, I will be very careful."

Zhao Jiusi: "Why are you doing this to me?"

Fusu: "You have to accept the punishment."

"Punishment?" Zhao Jiusi said hoarsely, "Why do you punish me?"

Fusu put his hand on Zhao Jiusi's warm chest, the cold palm made Zhao Jiusi tremble all over, goosebumps popped out, he said faintly: "You abandoned me...you brought me out, and you brought me out Throw it here..."

Knowing that showing weakness is useless, no matter how much Fusu pities him, there is still resentment, hatred and unwillingness in his heart.In addition, he couldn't refute Fusu's words, so Zhao Jiusi stopped showing weakness, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Then, how about I give you back Ying Zheng?"

As expected, Fusu stopped all his movements in an instant, and he smiled wryly, "What on earth is your heart made of?"

"What else can it be? Human flesh!" Zhao Jiusi sneered: "Open the coffin! I will pay you Yingzheng!"

"..."

"What? You don't want to?" Zhao Jiusi smiled, and two warm tears fell from his eyes with a smile, "I don't know if Ying Zheng is back, will I still exist, will I remember Zhao Jiusi This short life. The four generations of our Zhao family are single-handed, if I forget them, they will be very pitiful... You are a ghost, please take care of them when the time comes..."

Fu Su gently wiped away the tears on Zhao Jiusi's face, "If you don't want to remember it, then don't remember it."

Zhao Jiusi smiled again: "If I don't think about it again, you won't let me go, will you? Fusu, you are a gentleman, you are so gentle even with resentment...you hate him, don't you? You hate Yingzheng... You hate him as much as you love him... Am I right?"

"Why do you think so?"

"What you looked like before! How scary! If you don't hate him, you won't become a ghost! If you don't hate me...you won't let me see you like that...you've become a fairy..."

Fusu hugged Zhao Jiusi lightly in his arms, and sighed: "You want to throw me here, and you want to 'hell and hell with me, never to be seen' with me, so you can't allow me to have such a little bit of resentment?"

"It's really nice to say." Zhao Jiusi murmured, and then raised his voice: "Open the coffin. Also, Fusu, I lied before, you are not a scourge to me..."

"what is that?"

"Gift." Zhao Jiusi said with a smile, "My belated adult present."

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