Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Help--"

"Save me - ah -"

"Ahhh-"

The cries for help kept coming one after another.

More and more rats gathered under the tree where the two were lying.

The little brother cut his fingertip, and blood fell from a height and hit the brown soil.

The mouse that was standing on the soil moved around in disgust.

It seems that their blood is still somewhat useful to these rats...

Seeing him look relieved, Haike frowned and asked: "You don't want to use blood to drive away the rats, do you? Stop making trouble, even if you are drained dry, it will only wet a piece of ground. What's the use?" "

"Don't do anything stupid. It's not worth it for strangers like them. Uncle Qi is still waiting for you to go back."

"Of course I know he is still waiting for me." The little brother said slowly: "There is another way. I don't know if it works. If not, we will retreat. The rats are gathering more and more."

"What can be done?" Haike asked.

"I still have the Requiem Bell on me. If these rats really have wisdom, it might be useful. After all, ghosts can do it, right?"

"Hey, what you said is a bit reliable." Haike nodded in agreement, "But... can you use it?"

"One point." The little brother said and jumped into the group of rats.

"One point? What does one point mean? You cheater." Haike said speechlessly: "You are still so active in things that you are not sure about."

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

Among the squeaking rats, this crisp sound seemed very insignificant, but the effect was significant.

The giant rats that were surrounding the little brother, with ferocious faces and clamoring to eat him, all became quiet, and their red eyes dimmed a lot.

The voice spread farther and farther, it was long and gentle, but it was an invisible weapon that could kill people.

Will this group of imbecile rats fall into hallucinations due to the sound of the requiem bell? Are their dreams about a feast?

No one knew, but Haike was the first to be unable to bear it.

After almost missing his foot and falling out of the tree for the nth time, Haike hugged the thick branch and said angrily: "Damn it, stay away from me, this sound is impossible to guard against!"

He also covered his ears, but the sound was so pervasive that he couldn't bear it!

The hallucination was too realistic, and he didn't have the same concentration as his younger brother.

"You'll be fine if you knock yourself out." The little brother said coldly.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, do you hear what you are saying?” Haike shook the tree trunk and said with tears streaming down his face: “You are so heartless! I’m going to file a complaint with Uncle Qi!”

After hearing this, the little brother was finally willing to give him a look.

He raised his head and started to look at him with straight eyes, the threat in his eyes was self-evident.

He said two words lightly: "You dare?"

Haike said aggrievedly: "I dare not...an——"

The howling became even louder in an instant, and the demonic sound filled the air, making the originally quiet rat group start to move.

The little brother said impatiently, "Shut up!"

More and more rats are gathering towards the little brother. If this continues, he will be buried sooner or later.

The rats all over the floor made it difficult for him to get started. When he thought that these rats might have eaten human flesh just a second ago, the little brother was not even willing to touch them.

Too dirty,

After running twice, he quickly jumped to another tree. He directly used his strength and the elasticity of the bending branches to move up and down the tall tree crowns, towards the small tree in the distance that was engulfed in water and fire. Town jump.

"Wow -" Haike looked at the handsome back of the little brother and exclaimed: "What an amazing jumping ability and coordination. When can I be as good as the little brother..."

Before he could finish his words, perhaps because he was slightly distracted by the sound of the ringing, his hand slipped and he fell straight down.

Landing butt first on the ground, it gloriously crushed several mice to death.

"Ow—"

Haike screamed in pain, never mind the hallucination, he was extremely awake now.

Ejecting from the ground, he immediately took off his pants. Seeing the unknown mucus from the mice on them made Haike disgusted, so he threw the pants away coolly.

He didn't consider at all that it was freezing cold and how could he go back with his bare legs?

"It's so disgusting. Next time I'm going to catch you all and feed them to my little corpses!" Haike pointed at the surrounding rats with his arms akimbo and cursed: "A bunch of bastards with no conscience!"

Before the mouse pounced, he climbed back up the tree with his bare legs and his only big underpants on.

"Hey! You can't jump up~"

Yan bad,

The guy on the other side.

Standing on the tree closest to the group of ordinary people, gently ringing the bell.

After all, the Requiem Bell is a magic weapon created to target human souls. It can calm down the rats who have been carried away, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause and cannot eliminate them.

It would be nice if mice could dream.

The little brother thought so, so that they can kill each other.

People who were being bitten by rats looked at the rats that suddenly became quiet and looked for the source of the ringing in disbelief.

"Look! Look at that tree, everyone, look at that tree. There's someone on it!" In the dark night, someone looked sharply at the little brother in the distance and shouted happily.

In order to isolate the invisible germs in the air, my mouth and nose were covered with a square scarf, my half-long hair hung down behind my head, and I stood tall and tall on the top of a tall tree, like a hero in a martial arts novel. Show your attitude.

"It's a god! The god has appeared!" Someone shouted excitedly.

With a plop, he fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

The others also imitated him, and all of a sudden they all fell to their knees.

They shouted in unison: "God, please save us!"

"The gods appear and protect us!"

The little brother frowned and looked at them. Such messy sounds would affect the spread of his ringtone.

At the same time, he thought doubtfully:

He had temporarily restrained the mouse, why didn't these people run away? Why count on him?

The requiem bell has more effect on people than mice. If these people listen to it for a long time, they may fall into an illusion.

The arm shaking the requiem bell gradually weakened, the ringing stopped, and the out-of-control rat continued its ferocious attack.

"Ah——" The kneeling person was bitten, "Help me! Help me——"

"God help me! Help us!"

When the others saw it, they were so frightened that they kowtowed to the little brother repeatedly, muttering: "Help us...help us..."

The younger brother looked at them confused.

Why were these people able to rise up and resist in desperate situations before he came out, but now that he came to help them, they threw their weapons on the ground, waiting for him to save them?

Those who don’t know how to fight back are not worth saving.

The heart that was originally touched by the child's bones in the water tank became hard again.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If you don't strengthen yourself, you will never have stability. He can help for a while, but he can't help for the rest of his life...

But in the end,

The little brother still led a large number of rats away, leaving this small place with a little breathing space...