Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

As he said that, Xiao Hu took a flashlight to carefully look at the teeth of the corpse, and then said solemnly:

"The teeth of these corpses were only sharpened after death. This custom has already appeared in some tribes in the early period of China."

"Moreover, looking at the costumes of these corpses, they are very primitive, and they are not in the style of the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties at all."

"Hehe, according to what you said, the existence of the Eastern Xia Kingdom can really be traced back to the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties?"

The little fat man looked like he couldn't believe it, but before he finished speaking, Xiao Hu gave him a hard look:
"Cooperating with you, do you think that what Master Luo said is all nonsense?"

"I'm afraid you feel that your life is too comfortable..."

"No, no, you must have heard wrong!"

"Master Luo is the god in Xiaopang's mind. He exists like a banished immortal. How could I not believe it!"

"You're hallucinating, definitely hallucinating!"

When Xiaopang heard it, it was not bad!

If this reputation is confirmed, I am afraid that the body fat will be scraped off, so he hastily denied it at the moment.

He even ran to a deeper place through layers of corpses with a smear of oil under his feet.

"Hehe, this little fat man!"

"I don't know how to develop this hob meat character!"

Looking at Xiaopang who slipped to a certain place with oil on the soles of his feet, Luo Chen also teased a little, then looked at a place behind Xiaopang and showed a playful smile.

"Indeed, it is too similar to our dead fat man!"

Xiao Hu looked at the fat man and said immediately, but then changed the subject:
"However, Lord Luo, why are there so many corpses from the ancient times here?"

"Could it be that Wang Zanghai accidentally dug it out when he was building the Tiangong?"

Xiao Hu was a little curious about the presence of so many corpses here, but he was not puzzled.

Because the burial methods of the ancients are all kinds of strange, not to mention such a small border area, there are countless hanging coffin burials, ice burials, and sky burials.

It's just that it was the first time for Xiao Hu to see the corpses of ancient ancestors buried in ice outside the mausoleum built in the Ming Dynasty, so he asked this question.

"Hard to say, hard to say!"

"Maybe that Wang Zanghai is just a braggart, and that Tiangong might have existed since ancient times!"

While talking, Luo Chen glanced at the little fat man in the distance, as if something happened just now.

At this time, Pan Zi, who was closest to Xiaopang, also seemed to have noticed something unusual, and yelled strangely: "Fatty, what are you doing?"

Everyone was startled by Pan Zi's sudden voice, and then they looked together, only to see that Xiaopang had stopped moving in the distance among Helian's pile of corpses.

The whole person is expressionless, like a dead body around him, sitting cross-legged among the corpses.

At first, Wu Xie thought that this guy was acting like a demon again and didn't take it to heart, but with the light of the flashlight, Xiaopang's face changed like that of the surrounding corpses.

It turned out to be a purple-blue color.

"Fuck, fat man, don't frighten me, you motherfucker!"

Seeing the expression on Xiaopang's face that had changed from numb to eerie, Wu Xie couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, pretending to be brave enough to yell.

But regardless of Pan Zi's questioning or innocent yelling, Xiaopang just lost his voice, his eyes stared fixedly and he refused to speak.

Not even the expression on his face changed.

"problem occurs!"

Seeing the little fat man like this, the little brother said coldly, then pulled out the black gold ancient knife on his back and rushed towards the little fat man.

"Lord Luo???"

And it just so happened that at this moment, Luo Chen finally caught the abnormal movement of the aura in the dark, and without any explanation, he dodged and chased in a direction below.

As early as after entering this underground corpse pavilion, Luo Chen noticed two fierce and inhuman auras, but one of the two auras was a bit erratic, making it difficult for Luo Chen to detect the specific direction for a while. .

And at the moment when the younger brother just pulled out the black gold to show his aura, the hidden and erratic aura finally showed his feet, so Luo Chen ignored talking and followed him directly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Chen chased that breath and came to a hole below the steep slope. Wu Xie and the others felt that the black shadow flickered a few times before losing Luo Chen's figure.

At this time, the little brother also came to the little fat man very quickly, and Hengdao looked coldly at the position behind the little fat man.

And there was a female corpse with an extremely strange appearance. The corpse's head was three times the size of a normal person. The facial features were not opened and squeezed together like a baby that has not yet grown up.

But the big-headed baby's mouth was wide open, and at this moment, a blue-purple tongue protruded from the bloody mouth and tightly wrapped around the chubby's neck.

At this time, Wuxie Xiaohu and the others also came to the front under the leadership of Chen Pi, seeing the tongue that tightly strangled Xiaopang's neck, they suddenly felt scalp numbness.

But what followed was deep anger, especially Xiao Hu and Fatty who were so furious.

"Hey! After so many years of making zongzi, there is still something that dares to jump in front of grandpa!"

"Old Hu, fuck that guy, fuck him!"

Chen Pi also slowly narrowed his eyes at the side, although he didn't say a word, but the murderous aura pervading his body has reached an extreme, as if it could come out through the body at any time and condense into substance.

Perhaps it was because of Chen Pi's murderous aura, or because Xiao Hu and Fatty's aura of gangsters frightened the big-headed baby.

In short, within the sight of everyone, the big-headed baby suddenly curled up and quickly crawled downhill, even the fat man who was tied up by him rushed out with a whoosh.

"Fuck! Do you still want to play hijacking under your nose?"

The fat man was suddenly out of breath, and rushed up with the big shiny spine in his hand, but before he could take a few steps, he saw a black shadow flashing before his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiaopang, and the cold and stern knife in his hand flashed.

Immediately, a shrill cry resounded in the entire corpse hall, but the long tongue of the big-headed baby was cut off by the younger brother's sharp knife.

Only then did Xiaopang's fast-moving figure barely stop, and the severely injured big-headed baby slipped into the hole below the steep slope amidst screams.

After confirming that Fatty is okay, the little brother jumped into the hole in a flash, as if he would never give up until he killed this thing.