Host, she just wants to be a villain

Chapter 207 The first generation of rebels (1)

The firelight was dim. After Wei Yingdong took a few steps, she found something touching her leg. She bent down to look at it through the light, and was frightened to the point of panic.

"What's wrong?" Si Buyun felt someone grabbing her sleeve and tilted her head to ask.

Wei Yingdong pointed to the bones on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

There were insects gnawing at the carrion on it, and when it came into contact with the light, they quickly disappeared into the darkness, making rustling sounds.

"It's just the corpses of some tomb robbers who deserved their punishment."

Seeing Chu Ying's calm expression, Wei Yingdong was just relieved when he heard the sound of flapping wings coming from the darkness from all directions, and his heart became excited again.

"How to do?!"

If I had known she would be waiting outside the door!She had only seen bugs eating people in TV dramas, but she didn't expect to experience it herself now!

The dense sounds seemed to penetrate into people's minds, and the scalp of those who listened was numb.

Si Buyun threw the fire out at once, and the fire went out instantly. Then the flames lit up the surrounding wall lamps like a dragon, and the insects flying towards them were also ignited, making a crackling sound.

Wei Yingdong stared blankly at the scene in front of her that was completely beyond her expectations, just like the protagonist group in a TV series who would suddenly burst out with huge energy at a critical moment. It turned out that she thought this kind of plot was simply retarded!Step on her IQ and rub it on the ground!I don’t feel that way now.

There really are such people in the world!

She feels retarded because she is not...

Soon, they arrived at the ninth floor underground. She heard Chu Ying explain: "Nanliang respects 'nine', so the tomb of King Xikang is divided into nine floors, and the coffin is in the main tomb chamber on the ninth floor. "

Along the way, she had a smooth journey with Chu Ying. Although she did encounter some difficulties, for Chu Ying, this could be described in four words - it was a breeze.

Wei Yingdong looked at the wall lamp lit by Chu Ying and said: "Lighting up the lights in the underground tomb may cause the air to become thin, and we may not be able to breathe fresh air."

"Then do you feel the thin air?"

Wei Yingdong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No. But it was too late to notice."

Si Buyun chuckled and pointed ahead: "Look."

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Wei Yu was sitting on the rocking chair. The rocking chair squeaked and swayed. He threw up the peach in his hand, caught it again, and took a bite.

"Hey! You guys, if I ask you to pretend to be dogs, just pretend well! Who are you showing your reluctance to?! It's just a pity that the one I once loved the most is dead, otherwise you would be able to enter My eyes!"

As he spoke, he took a bite out of the peach and threw it away.

"Go get it back."

Taozi rolled to the corner of the wall and was covered in dust. The five people on all fours on the ground hesitated for a moment and then rushed over there.

Someone didn't have a good balance and fell on all fours, making Wei Yu laugh.

The peach rolled back and forth on the ground, and the five people fought hard for it. Finally, someone reached out and knelt in front of Wei Yu with the earth-colored peach. He smiled flatteringly: "Master, your peach."

Wei Yu stood up from the rocking chair, her robe embroidered with silver thread shining brightly. The servant lowered his head and heard the voice of appreciation coming from above.

"Well done! You are really good at grabbing things." Wei Yu's voice was smiling, and then his voice suddenly turned gloomy, "But do you still remember what you are?"

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