"Xiaoshu, one by one called you so tall, okay?" Xiaotuanzi patted the little white mouse's head and said softly.

The little mouse squeaked twice, blinked his eyes, and seemed dissatisfied with the name.

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head: "Then it's called cake?" After finishing speaking, Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, delicious cake...

The little mouse nodded, apparently understanding Xiaotuanzi's thoughts.GaoGao spun around twice excitedly on the ground, looking extremely happy.

Only then did everyone move towards the depths of the ancient tomb, but this time, everyone consciously gave up the central position to Xiaotuanzi.After all, this little baby's strength lies there.

A group of people quickly walked to the altar.On the round altar, there are various things used for sacrifice.

It's just that those things all look more or less evil, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Xiao Tuanzi clenched Zuo Sinian's hand tightly, and there was a little appreciative look in his wet eyes.In the middle, there are eight black coffins.

The bewitching ghost took a closer look, the coffin seemed familiar... The bewitching ghost squinted his little eyes and took a look, huh!Isn't this exactly the same as the coffin with the portrait of Mr. Tuanzi on it when we were in the mall last time?

The bewitching ghost faintly felt a little uneasy, this kind of uneasiness was somewhat familiar, and it made it shiver uncontrollably.

"Iron coffin!" Daoist Ming Jiu cautiously stepped forward to inspect it, and then exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed.Even the bewitching ghost couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and then pulled Xiaotuanzi back again and again!

This is actually an iron coffin!It actually dared to touch the iron coffin so close to Mr. Tuanzi last time?Thinking about it now, the bewitching ghost feels scared for a while!

Xiaotuanzi obviously had never seen the expression of the bewitching ghost: "What's the matter? Piggy?"

The bewitching ghost looked at the iron coffin, and said firmly, "Master Tuanzi, do you know what ordinary coffins are made of?"

Xiaotuanzi thought for a while: "It's all wood!"

"Yes! Most of them are made of wood!" The bewitching ghost said firmly, "Things like iron can't go up and down, and they can't go down to yin and yang! A coffin made of iron is to lock people and souls together in the coffin! "

And if a ghost like the bewitching ghost is sealed in an iron coffin, it will be completely separated from the outside world, and it won't even be able to get out!

"So, Mr. Tuanzi, someone wants to trap us to death! Not only to trap you, but more importantly, to trap your soul in it!" The words of the bewitching ghost were rare and heavy.

In the next second, the bewitching ghost couldn't help feeling a little more fortunate.Fortunately, it and Mr. Tuanzi were not sealed in this iron coffin at that time, otherwise, I don't know where they would be taken!

Xiaotuanzi seemed to understand and nodded.He stared intently at the eight iron coffins in front of him.

Xiaotuanzi held Jiang Xian's jade pendant in his other hand, thinking about when it would be better to shake people.

"Hey, it came so fast. I don't know if you are satisfied with this great gift prepared by the slave family?"

Yue'er twisted her waist and appeared out of nowhere: "Hey, your highness, this is the second time your brother beats the slave family, and the slave family should let him be responsible!"

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