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Wu Xie reacted for a second.

"Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?"

"I am Wu Xie!"

"Fuck! There's a ghost! Third Uncle, save me!"

Wu Xie stepped back in a panic and shouted.

Sudden.

A pair of hands firmly blocked Wu Xie's mouth from behind.

A person stuck to Wu Xie's ear, and said in a small voice.

"Shh! Don't shout."

Wu Xie heard the source of the sound.

It's the world of mortals!
As soon as he entered the tomb, Hong Chen found that something was wrong with the sarcophagus.

There is very little yin in the tomb, which is not like the layout of the Warring States tomb.

Beast gate means they didn't go wrong.

There is only one possibility.

Something is lurking in this sarcophagus.

Deterring all ghosts, making it difficult for them to approach.

"Have we encountered a ghost?" Wu Xie asked weakly.

"I'm afraid it is." Hong Chen replied.

Wu Xie had a stable life as a child.

Never encountered such a thing.

Seeing Wu Xie's innocent face, Hong Chen explained:

"Just now we opened the sarcophagus and touched the mechanism of this tomb."

"The influx of Yin Qi awakened the ghosts, and created a ghost to hit the wall and trap us."

"Now it seems that everyone has been separated, and this ghost's morality should not be low."

"Maybe it's with us now."

After all, Hong Chen teasingly patted Wu Xie's other shoulder.

Wu Xie was frightened and suddenly screamed.

It was later discovered that it was Hong Chen's prank.

"What time is it, you are still in the mood to joke!"

Wu Xie's face showed a little anger.

"Hahahahaha." Seeing Wu Xie's funny reaction, Hongchen couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

"Sorry, it's so funny hahahaha."

"Stop laughing, think about what to do now!"

Wu Xie sorted out his random thoughts.

The current situation is unexpected.

"Third Uncle only taught me how to deal with zongzi, what should this ghost do when he hits a wall."

Wu Xie fell into thought.

Finding other talent is the number one priority these days.

Hong Chen: "Don't you wonder why you can see me?"

Wu Xie was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because I'm that ghost."

"Rough! Rough! Rough!"

Wu Xie was frightened and took several steps back.

Like a frightened rabbit.

Tears are about to come out.

"Hahaha!"

Hong Chen laughed, it was really interesting to tease Wu Xie.

Seeing Wu Xie was about to get angry.

Hong Chen hurriedly cleared his throat: "Cough, cough, put down the knife, I won't play tricks on you anymore."

Wu Xie looked at Hong Chen angrily.

The previous fear of the unknown such as ghosts and gods has disappeared.

"Quickly think about how to get out."

"Alright, the Shanren have their own tricks."

After all, Hong Chen showed his soul power.

The surrounding black mist was immediately suppressed by the powerful soul power.

lost its effect.

The outline of the tomb gradually became clear.

The rest of the people are still in place.

The fat man sleepwalked and shouted his lover's name.

The little brother meditated on the spot without moving.

Pan Zi was in the corner of the tomb, slashing at the wall.

Shouting while chopping: "Third Master, Little Third Master, hurry up!"
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The scene in front of him was very funny.

Several people obviously fell into the trap of this ghost.

Trapped in an imaginary world, it's hard to get out.

Hongchen stepped forward and patted the Baihui acupoints of several people first.

Then tap Sishencong acupoints on several people.

After a while, Fatty and Pan Zi woke up.

Just unconscious, don't know what happened.

The little brother didn't know if he had recovered, but he still kept his sitting posture motionless.

"Where's third uncle? Where did my third uncle go?"

It was Wu Xie who discovered that Wu Sanxing had disappeared.

But no trace of Wu Sanxing was found in the tomb.

"Pan Zi! Wasn't my third uncle with you just now? Where did he go?"

Wu Xie asked impatiently.

Pan Zi couldn't answer a single word.

He also didn't know where Wu Sanxing was going.

"Innocent, please calm down first."

The fat man let out a rough breath.

"Maybe the third master woke up before us and left early."

This explanation is more acceptable to everyone.

After all, Wu Sanxing is a veteran of fighting for many years.

Although the kung fu is not as good as that of the little brother Hongchen.

But his courage and insight are extraordinary.

There should be no problem.

Wait for Wu Xie to feel at ease.

Hong Chen explained their current situation to everyone.

Pan Zi and Fatty were also shocked when they heard the ghost hitting the wall.

How did they come across this once-in-a-thousand-year shady job?

The fat man glared at the little brother: "This stuffy oil bottle, sleeps at the critical moment."

"A living person will not disappear out of thin air. Something must have happened to the third master."

"The biggest problem now is food supplies. A lot of dry food and water are on the third master."

"At the moment, we still need to find the third master first."

After hearing Pan Zi's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

Sa!
Right now!

Suddenly there was a strange fluctuation behind Pan Zi.

The temperature of the entire tomb room plummeted.

Several people had goosebumps of different sizes on their arms.

Wu Xie was the first to discover the abnormality!
Because he was face to face with Pan Zi, he immediately saw the white ghost behind Pan Zi.

But the moment Wu Xie saw the ghost.

Fingers just stick out.

Consciousness seemed to be out of control, and he almost passed out.

"Don't make eye contact with him."

Hong Chen hurriedly tapped the acupuncture points, and Wu Xie regained his sobriety.

"what happened!"

Seeing Wu Xie fell to the ground, Pan Zi was shocked.

Then turn around.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you turn around, you almost scare half your life.

In the darkness behind Pan Zi.

At some point, a male and female ghost dressed in white clothes and with long hair brushed his face appeared.

Just floating there quietly, as if watching everyone.

At this moment!
Even Wu Xie, who is as naive as Wu Xie, understands that this is the ghost that traps them.

All of this is caused by this ghost.

He's going to do it now.

"ah!"

The ghost screamed piercingly.

"Third Master!"

Pan Zi is not calm now, what should I do!

The powerful soul pressure of ghosts oppresses people's nerves.

"Third uncle must have been taken away by him!" Wu Xie shouted.

Wu Sanxing was nowhere to be found, except for this ghost, Wu Xie couldn't think of a better explanation.

At this time, the ghost moved, approaching the few people bit by bit.

"Where is the evil thing?! Mahogany sword! Black donkey hooves! Quick!"

The fat man yelled and rummaged through his luggage.

After a while, he took out a thick black donkey's hoof.

"Whoever has a hard horoscope, hurry up!"

The fat man shouted, but no one answered.

Everyone was terrified by this scene.

How can I be so busy thinking about horoscopes.

"You fat master is fighting with you!"

Seeing that no one responded, the fat man's head stiffened and his heart sank.

He raised the black donkey's hoof and ran towards the ghost.

Unexpectedly, the black donkey's hoof bumped into the ghost, and it only made it pause for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man couldn't control his inertia and passed through the ghost.

One staggered and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Fatty!" Wu Xie yelled, but the fatty seemed to have fallen asleep without any response.

"Little third master, what should we do now!"

"Cold salad!"

Wu Xie was about to cry.

He didn't know what to do either.

And the little brother on the side suddenly woke up at this time.

He picked up the ancient black gold knife and slashed at the ghost.

This knife is ready and ready.

If it is a thousand-year-old zongzi, it is estimated that it will not escape the fate of being divided into two.

But this is a ghost!
Supernatural beings without bodies!

Black donkey hooves are not afraid!
This knife cut through the air as it should.

And the ghost seems to be stimulated.

With a scream.

The sound of devil crying and chill came again.

The little brother couldn't stand it anymore, and was thrown aside by the energy fluctuations of the ghost.

The Poker Bottle that fell to the ground seemed to have a big stone in his chest.

Even though he tried his best to support his body, he was pressed against the corner and couldn't get up again!

The action of the ghost has not stopped.

After the little brother fell, it approached Wu Xie at a faster speed.

And Wu Xie could only watch it getting closer and closer to him.

Immediately he will be devoured.

"Where are you, third uncle?"

Wu Xie shouted.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost is approaching, at the critical moment.

A pair of big hands lifted Wu Xie and Pan Zi.

Step back a few steps.

Just escaped the attack of the ghost.

"If you're looking for your third uncle, why not just ask him?"