Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"Ah..." Aqiang and Ade saw each other, looked down at themselves, shouted ah, and hurriedly left each other's body.

The two of them each turned their heads and checked their bodies to see if there was anything wrong with the other.

Fortunately, nothing happened, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"..."

I used to think that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were enough living treasures, but who knew that each mountain would be higher than the other, and these two weirdos A Qiang and Ade were no worse than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and they were even stronger.

Especially the level of comedy, which is probably beyond the reach of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

The thick smoke that blocked him just now made Qiu Sheng stay vigilant, fearing that an accident would cause the thief woman to rush over and fight him desperately.

If he was alone, he might not be worried.

However, he still has literary talents, and most importantly, the other party is still unconscious. This situation is different. If you are not careful, both of you will have to get involved.

Now that I saw nothing happened, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

He helped Wen Cai walk towards Wu Liang and asked, "How's it going?"

Wu Liang shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was now.

Seeing that Qiu Sheng was still supporting Wencai, he thought for a moment and said, "You'd better put Wencai away, so that it will be easier for you."

Qiu Sheng also had this plan, so he took a look and laid him down on a pile of thatch.

Yizhuang is full of twists and turns!

Shi Jian was causing trouble in the past, and now Wang Po is destroying it. There is no good place in Yizhuang now, it is all shabby and uneven.

"How's it going inside?" Mao Shanming came over.

Wu Liang and Qiusheng

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

Seeing that Mao Shanming was alone, he couldn't help but feel strange and asked, "Where are Dabao and Xiaobao?"

Mao Shanming had a serious expression and glanced at the room inside. A huge black fog was filling the inside, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Dabao, Xiaobao and the others seemed to be scared for some reason, so they hid."

Hearing this, Wu Liang frowned. It seemed that something big must have happened inside.

"Wu Liang, Master..." Mao Shanming's words made Qiu Sheng's heart tighten, and he felt inexplicably worried for Uncle Jiu.

Looking at Qiu Sheng with a worried look on his face, fearing that he would think too much, Wu Liang smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Jiu is fine."

"Really?" Qiu Sheng said happily.

"Well..." Wu Liang nodded.

Wu Liang did not lie. In his consciousness, Uncle Jiu's aura was still there, and it was not weak. This proved that Uncle Jiu was fine at all.

As for Grandma Wang!

The other party's aura seemed to rise to a new level. Vaguely, Wu Liang felt that the aura was a bit messy and seemed to be very complicated. It was not just Po Wang's (ghost) aura, it seemed to be mixed with it. Looking at the others, each one was darker than the last, and my mind was full of doubts as to what was going on inside.

The black fog and smoke outside disappeared, but it was still filled inside the house, surrounding everything inside and making it impossible to see clearly.

What happened inside?Everyone wants to know.

"Tick tock!!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down from his forehead and rested on the cold floor. A few drops of water appeared, but it could not drive away the thick black fog in the sky.

Walk that darkness.

With a pair of big eyes, she looked at the old lady in front of her in disbelief.

The blue clothes had turned into a deep black robe, his face was covered with dense spells, his dark eyes were already blood red, and there was a thick layer of black mist behind him.

"Gugu..." This was the first time Uncle Jiu encountered such a thing, and he couldn't help but swallowed. What happened to this thief woman? How did she become like this?

He raised his gloomy face, stretched his neck, and made a weird cry. His tongue stretched out to spread his fingers. He looked at Uncle Jiu with a sneer.

"Stinky Taoist priest, you're scared." Grandma Wang's voice turned out to be weird and sinister, as if she had a voice changer installed, which made Uncle Jiu shudder.

what happened?How did his voice become like this?what happened?What happened to her?

Uncle Jiu was troubled because he couldn't figure it out.

It was the first time in my life that I encountered such a strange thing. This kind of deed had never happened before. Moreover, such a thing did not even appear in the historical records of Maoshan.

Thinking about it, Uncle Jiu's head is getting big.

He just didn't understand why he had encountered all these strange things in the past few months.One thing happened after another, and it was really troublesome.

Even if something happened in the past, it was nothing like what it has been in the past few months. What I could control before, I can't control now.

"Stinky Taoist, you're scared." Wang Po's voice came again, but her hermaphrodite tone made his hair stand on end!

Unable to help but tremble, Uncle Jiu hurriedly shouted: "You monster!"

, can you please stop making such disgusting sounds? Do you know it will scare people to death? "

"What!" Wang Po got angry and screamed at Uncle Jiu. A huge storm swept over him, and Uncle Jiu was shaken by the roar. He was almost deafened by the scream.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly covered his ears, with a grimace on his face, "You're a hermaphrodite, I've told you not to scream, but if you still scream, I'll fight you."

His expression changed, he raised his mahogany sword and made a stroke with his finger.

"drink!"

With his eyes widened, the peach wood sword came out of his hand, like a flying sword shooting towards Wang Po, with silvery white energy emitting from the tip of the sword and spreading to all sides.

Wherever the flying sword passes, a path of light is opened, and the killing begins.

Looking at the flying sword, Wang Po sneered full of teasing.

The momentum of the flying sword became more and more astonishing, and the silver-white energy became stronger and stronger, turning into a silver-white flash and exploding.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu smiled confidently.But soon, the smile that had not receded suddenly stopped, and she stared at the unbelievable scene in front of her in stunned silence, muttering to herself, how could this be possible, how could this be possible, how could she stop this...