Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

The cave opened by the little brother was the last place their archaeological team arrived at that year, and it was also the most important point in that incident.

From the appearance alone, this hole is actually an unreasonable artificial door, more like a robbery hole dug out by later generations.

"I feel like I have to go in again!"

Looking at the dark hole in front of him who didn't know where it led, a trace of determination flashed in the little brother's bewildered eyes. They fell into a coma after entering this hole.

He couldn't wait to find out what happened in this hole that year.

"no!"

But before the little brother could take a step, Wuxie grabbed his arm:

"I haven't had enough of the hardships back then, what if there is really something irresistible in it?"

"No, it's different!"

The little brother looked at the nervous innocence, and shook his head uncharacteristically.

"This place may be just a strange surprise for you, but it has become a knot in my heart. If I don't go in and have a look, I won't be reconciled!"

"Besides, it's different this time. The sky is falling, and Lord Luo is here!"

!!!

Wu Xie was taken aback, but in his heart he still understood the little brother very well. After all, human beings are very curious creatures, and even he himself is often influenced by his own curiosity.

But when he heard the last sentence of the little brother, all the tension and insecurity in Wu Xie's heart disappeared without a trace.

That's right, my grandfather Luo is here, this world is a great place for me and others!

If you care about yourself, you will be chaotic!
Thinking about it, Wu Xie couldn't help but carefully looked at the not-so-clean hole in front of him. The darkness in the hole was like a mist that could take people's minds away, and the faster he sank, the deeper he sank.

Then a strong feeling suddenly rose in Wu Xie's heart, as if a voice sounded in his heart.

"Come in, come in!"

That voice seemed to have the magic power of bewitching people's hearts, and every word and sentence could captivate people's minds.

The innocence and innocence had never felt this before, so it was naturally irresistible, so it was manipulated by the voice, and the whole person couldn't help but walk over the little brother, and walked straight to the dark hole.

"Huh? Innocence?"

Seeing that Wu Xie was about to enter the cave, Luo Chen suddenly sensed the abnormality coming from Wu Xie's body, and appeared directly in front of Wu Xie in a flash.

But at this time, everyone could barely sense the abnormality of Wu Xie, and hurriedly came to him.

I saw that innocent face no longer had that touch of innocence on the innocent face at this time, and his expression was also very dull, his eyes were dull, and he looked like a puppet being manipulated.

After being caught by Luo Chen with one hand, he didn't speak, didn't struggle, and didn't even look at the crowd, his blue eyes just stared at the depth of the cave.

"Damn it, little comrade is bewitched!"

"I heard old people say that a boy's urine can dispel evil spirits, why don't you step aside and let the little fat man wake him up!"

Aning, who was not shy about being present while talking about Xiao Pan, made a gesture to untie his belt.

Seeing this, Luo Chen hurriedly kicked him to the side: "Get out, fat man, if you disgust me again, I'll take the tools for you, do you believe me?"

After threatening coldly, the little fat man dispelled the small thought of being "willing to help others", and Luo Chen then looked at the innocent with dull eyes.

The golden light in his eyes was fleeting, but his aura was fully revealed at this moment.

At this moment, Ah Ning and the others saw that under the light, Luo Chen's shadow on the wall slowly transformed into a three-legged golden crow, about to fly.

And the shadow of 'Wu Xie' cast on the wall gradually turned into a thug-eyed animal image, and his whole body was still shrouded in a strange black air.

Then I saw Luo Chen's big hand suddenly stretched out, and directly grabbed Wu Xie's neck that was bruised because of its ferocity, and the tone in his mouth was so serious at this moment.

"Get out yourself! Don't force the old man to do it!"

Feeling the oppression of Luo Chen's body, coupled with the supremely majestic tone, 'Wu Xie' trembled immediately, and the black shadow on the tomb wall also showed a very serious look at the same time. A look of fear.

In the next second, after Wu Xie's body convulsed, strands of black air frantically gushed out from Wu Xie's seven orifices, and quickly turned into a weasel-like thing in the air.

The moment the thing came out, it let out a cry of extreme fear, and its figure was still floating towards the dark hole.

"...Was it just a yellow skin?"

"Dumb Zhang, Fat Master, I'm not dazzled!!!"

"Is this girl's yellow skin turned into a spirit or a ghost!"

The little fat man looked at the weasel formed by the black air, and instantly thought of a series of weird things he encountered when he was fighting in the Northeast.

I remember that it was a dark and windy night, when the little fat man who was not very skilled but so courageous was walking alone in the old forest in the northeast.

I am going to dump a mountain that has been trampled for several days, and I will see if I can get a few water heads by the way.

At that time, Xiaopang claimed to be the captain of Mojin, and he still wanted to do a big career.

Then he took advantage of the darkness and started on the road. Just as he was about to reach the mountain where he had been stepping on the plate for several days, Xiaopang suddenly saw a figure sitting cross-legged beside an old tree. .

The figure was wearing something similar to a cassock, and was wearing a big straw hat out of place on his head. A red dot under the straw hat was twinkling in the night, and the whole body was still shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Heck, little fat man, come here, come here!"

However, before Xiaopang could think about it, the voice under the tree called out to him.

The voice is really ugly, just like the eunuchs in the ancient palace, the male duck's voice is very squeaky and thin.

It looks very scary in the deep mountains and old forests in the northeast.

But who is the little fat man?That's a person who is not afraid of anything, even though he is carrying a fake gold touch talisman, but it is completely true, and he rushed to that figure's side recklessly.

The night was hazy, with no starlight, even if he got closer, Xiaopang couldn't see what the thing in front of him looked like, but only vaguely saw a beard.

Now the fat man wasn't afraid anymore, he flipped the Tianzi in his hand, and asked arrogantly:

"What's the matter, what did you call Fat Master here for?"

"Could it be that you're also a groundhog, a digger? Are you here to blame me?"