Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

"And most of the places people go to are desolate places full of graves. What can they do in that ghostly place?"

"It's the same as we are now. To put it bluntly, it's just a fight!"

"Give it back to your grandpas, let your grandpas come out and let me have a look, huh!"

As he talked, the little fat man got excited, and he looked like he wanted to open his innocent and innocent head and give it back to your grandpas. .

But then, the little fat man noticed something wrong in the eyes of everyone.

hiss~~
It stands to reason that they should be angry if they are so snotty, but what do you all mean by winking at me?
Could it be that Fat Lord, what I just said was too exciting?
To the point of making them all schizophrenic?

Also, why did the little brother in black put his hand on the knife behind his back. . .

Is this fucker trying to chop my fat man?

But then, the alert and outrageous fat man realized, why is it cold behind him, isn't it?
Thinking about Xiaopang, he couldn't help turning his head slowly, and the cold sweat was about to fall off his forehead.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw a small green hand on his shoulder, just like a child's hand covered with green hair.

"do not move!"

"do not want!"

Completely ignoring the warning from the boy in black, Fatty subconsciously shook his shoulders hastily, trying to get out of the control of the little green hand.

But who would have thought that that little green hand was just like Laojun's belt, the harder Xiaopang moved, the crazier that thing would be.

In just a few seconds, the fat man was completely wrapped up.

At this time, the little brother Wu Xie and the others saw clearly that the green thing that looked like a ghost's hand turned out to be a long vine.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Why is this thing getting tighter and tighter, please help me!"

Xiaopang was struggling and screaming, but with his movements, the green ghost hand vine shrank more and more.

They even strangled the circles of fat into circles.

Choke!

The little brother immediately unsheathed Hei Jin, and raised his leg to go up to rescue the little fat man who was tied up tragically, but before he took his steps, he instantly sensed a familiar aura.

Then a voice that surprised Wuxie resounded in this underground space.

"That little fat man, stop moving!"

"This is called Hydra cypress, also known as ghost hand vine, it is a rare and rare species of man-eating tree."

"The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes, and this thing has a chilling habit..."

While talking, Luo Chen leisurely lit a 'special offering' and smoked it happily, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

Wu Xie, on the other hand, looked at Luo Chen excitedly, and couldn't help shouting:
"Grandpa Luo!"

grandfather? ? ?

Fuck, after talking about the forefoot, is there really a grandpa on the back?

Is this the real grandfather or the step-grandfather?

The little fat man who was tied up was taken aback, and he stopped struggling.

But in the next second, Xiaopang suddenly felt a tightness in the middle of his buttocks, and then his whole body trembled.

"Damn it, now is not the time for popular science!"

"That grandpa, should we put Xiaopang me down first, this thing is just running around..."

"I'm a young man with hemorrhoids, I'm really cold to go down like this, little fat boy."

The little fat man with a tight chrysanthemum was trying his best to control himself and dare not relax, but from the trembling tone, it can be seen how scared this guy is about what will happen next. . .

"Hey! Why are you in such a hurry, I haven't finished smoking, besides, I haven't entered yet!"

"Persist a little longer until I finish smoking this cigarette!"

Luo Chen waved his hands in boredom, then looked at the scene in front of him jokingly, but kept thinking in his heart, this thing is not a big thing, even if it really went in, he could pull it out, right?

. . .

Looking at his grandfather Luo's scene full of jokes, Wu Xie couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even Pan Zi, Chen Ge and others were also happy.

This nima is so angry that the little fat man who is encountering a bondage tune, ahem, ahem.

My mother, this atmosphere is not right. Just now, there was a tomb robbery atmosphere that was too tense. Why did the painting style change immediately when this innocent grandpa came?

Also, you are riding a horse and laughing at a hammer.

That stuff is coming in soon. . .

Speechless, depressed, aggrieved, and other negative emotions immediately made the little fat man resentful, but the little fat man still found some comfort in these negative emotions.

He looked at the little brother in front of him without blinking.

"Brother, good man! Only you didn't take me as a joke! Hmph! They are all bad guys!"

And at this time, Luo Chen, who had finally finished his cigarette, walked up to the little fat man, looking at the cigarette butt in his hand rather speechlessly, "Grandpa's, why is this cigarette so short!"
Then, under the fat man's loveless gaze, Luo Chen immediately flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand.

Everyone only saw the flashing sparks in the air, and the ghost hand vine tied to the little fat man broke in two.

The green juice erupted, almost dyeing this unlucky little fat man green. . .

Good guy, did you go to roll on the green grassland?

Everyone couldn't help thinking about it, but the little fat man didn't think so. He stood up from the ground and looked at Luo Chen with grateful eyes.

"Uh, that, this innocent Grandpa Luo!"

"Thank you, fat man, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to keep our fame in this life!"

As he said that, he bowed to Luo Chen very solemnly, and then he showed a malicious smile at Wu Xie, and continued to say to Luo Chen:

"It seems that you are not very old, and you saved me again, why don't we ask for help???"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Chen's expression suddenly became strange.

And Wu Xie clenched her teeth, wishing she could swallow this cheap fat man alive.

Although the fat man joined by mistake, after passing through the corpse tomb, Wu Xie and the others felt a sense of brotherhood towards this guy.

But what about now?
"Fuck, you fat man, labor and management treat you like a brother, but you actually want to be me..."

"Your uncle, I curse every pack of instant noodles you buy without seasoning packets."

. . .

"Damn, how dare you say brother? You actually used such a vicious curse on me! Bah!"

"Pooh!"

This dramatic scene was finally stopped by the unbearable Luo Chen. Of course, the price was that Luo Chen's footprints were left on Xiaopang's fat butt.

But after kicking, Luo Chen couldn't help recalling the touch of that kick just now.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why is this feeling so familiar?"