Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

And Xiao Hu looked at everyone with a normal expression, as if only he could hear the voice just now.

So Xiao Hu collected his mind, pretended that he didn't hear it, and ignored it, and then the voice yelled a few more times and found that it had no effect, and then disappeared.

But the bridge under everyone's feet seemed to grow longer, and Luo Chen, who was walking in the front, hadn't reached the opposite side yet.

And the owner of that voice didn't seem to give up because of this, probably because he thought fat people were easier to hook up with in this group of people, so he directly changed his target to fat people.

"Fat!"

"Triumph~~~"

"Fat brother~~~"

I really don't know what kind of heart that master had, he yelled out in such a disgusting tone.

But the fat man was stunned by the sudden voice, and was instantly fascinated. . .

Fatty wanted to look back like a machine to see where the alluring voice came from, but he was pulled by the arm by Ba Ye who was beside him.

"Little fat man, put away your dirty thoughts and don't look back!"

Speaking of which, the old eight exerted force on the palm holding the fat man's arm, and tapped directly on one of the fat man's acupoints. The fat man felt as if his arm had been electrified, and his mind instantly regained clarity.

Thinking of what happened just now, I couldn't help feeling a burst of fear in my heart.

With a mournful face, he said to Lao Ba: "Ba Ye,"

"What's the situation? Why is it always my trick?"

"Yangjian Road, Yinshiqiao, someone told you not to turn back."

"You are not determined, don't talk and don't look back, this thing is a bit evil!"

Sure enough, as soon as Ba Ye said this, the fat man immediately shut his mouth tightly, and tightly held the golden talisman that was faintly hot on his neck, and kept muttering in his heart:

"Bless the patriarch, bless the sage, the Jade Emperor, the Buddha, uh, let alone the Buddha, he can't control us..."

Baye:. . . . . . (;￢￢￢)
Just when Ba Ye was carefully instructing Fatty on this guy, Luo Chen, who was walking in the front, stopped directly at the same spot, and was in his line of sight.

In that pitch-black stream, clusters of black matter were wriggling non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the bridge where everyone was standing.

And black hair-like substances began to drill out of the gaps in the phosphate bricks on the bridge deck.

The dark red bridge body was covered by thick black hair in a blink of an eye, and in midair in the middle of the stone bridge in front of everyone, a figure in red clothes appeared in front of Luo Chen and the others.

The skin of the figure is fair, but there are black veins like blood vessels everywhere on his body. The red clothes he is wearing move without wind, but the long hair on his head surges towards the surroundings.

And the clumps of things that Luo Chen saw from the water earlier were the tumbling long hair of the figure in red.

And at the position of its white neck, there is a black rope, and the other end of the rope stretches towards the dome, just like hanging the woman in red here.

Under the body of the red-clothed figure, there were two little white feet exposed. Similarly, a black rope was tied around his feet, and a dark green bronze piece was tied to the other end of the rope.

At this time, the old eighth behind him walked towards Luo Chen with a serious face, a faint red light flashed in his eyes: "This,, is a bit evil, Lord Luo!"

"Red clothes in ancient tombs, corpses hanging on black ropes, souls falling from copper powers, this is the rhythm of the symbiosis of ghouls!"

This copper weight, also known as the weight, is a unique thing on the scales with different arms during the Warring States Period.

Luo Chen looked at the seriousness on Lao Ba's face that had never been seen before, and couldn't help being interested: "Oh? Lao Ba, tell me in detail, what kind of evil is this thing?"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Lao Ba didn't shirk, walked straight to the red-clothed corpse, observed it carefully, then adjusted his glasses, and then said with affirmative tone: "I just saw Suddenly, as I expected, there are indeed seven needles on this red-clothed corpse."

"The black rope hangs the soul of the sky, the red clothes locks the soul of life, the copper weight falls into the soul of the human body, and seven needles are used to fix the seven souls of the human body. This is a technique of locking the soul and fixing the soul. Staying in the corpse forever means that you can’t be reborn forever.”

"And this corpse is placed on the Heihe River, which is also called the Styx River. It is obviously a means of raising corpses and souls in this extremely dark place."

"Although this method is too vicious and hurts the harmony of nature, it has to be said that the ghosts raised by this method are more powerful than the female ghost in red, and the corpses raised by this method are even higher than the corpse puppets."

After hearing this, Xiao Hu didn't feel how terrifying the red-clothed female corpse in front of him was, but a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this cruel method has been recorded in his family's secret arts.

"Soul-lock clothes, falling soul weights, ghouls co-exist and protect the River of Styx."

It has to be said that the feudal society disrespected ordinary people very much. A high-ranking person can often kill a young girl with an understatement, and they still use such inhumane methods.

But to everyone's expectation, apart from the previous few calling ghost voices, this corpse-like existence didn't attack anyone.

And even now, when everyone was talking loudly there, the red-clothed female corpse didn't move at all. If it wasn't for the boundless hair still tumbling, Luo Chen would have thought that the corpse hadn't changed at all.

But this red-clothed female corpse did have a pitiful life experience, the other party didn't plan to make a move, Luo Chen was also happy to take it easy, but there was one person who couldn't take it anymore.

I saw that Lao Ba ran straight to the Buddha, snatched the dagger from the Buddha's hand without saying a word, and then walked to the female corpse on his own.

Seeing the dagger in Lao Ba's hand, the female corpse's hair began to rush towards this side, but it stopped before it moved much.

Because the old eight actually squatted down, cut the ropes tied around the feet of the female corpse with a dagger, and took off the copper weight on which the female corpse's earth soul was falling.

At this time, Luo Chen keenly noticed that the overwhelming black hair seemed to have become thinner.

But the movements in Lao Ba's hands did not stop, first he untied the rope around the woman's neck, and put the body on the ground;

Then very seriously pulled out seven long needles from the top of the female corpse's head, Baihui, Yintang between eyebrows, Shenque, palms of both palms and Yongquan at the bottom of the feet.

After the old eight finished all this, this time not only Luo Chen, but everyone from the Nine Sects, even the fat man who was always nervous could clearly feel the changes in the black hair around him.

At this time, no matter where it was on or under the bridge, those long hairs that had looked so pervasive disappeared in smoke, leaving only the thin layer connected to the female corpse.

Obviously, the female corpse or the female ghost in the corpse recognized Ba Ye's approach, but at this time, Ba Ye was caught in a dilemma.

Now that the shot has been made, it must be done perfectly.

But this. . .

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Continue └(^o^)┘, it’s Saturday and Sunday, let’s work hard for a few more chapters. . .