Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The three people who had just experienced an escape were sitting in the corner to rest.

Zhang Hainan looked at Wu Xie and sighed: "I should be happy to be friends with you, right? When faced with danger, even me, a stranger who met by chance, you will not abandon or give up..."

Wu Xie thought for a while and said half-jokingly: "I don't know whether they are happy or not, but I am lucky to have these brothers.

For others, I was the one who stabbed my brothers, but when it came to me, I often stabbed them in a sudden way. Fortunately, they didn't have the same experience as me. "

Zhang Hainan: "You actually value friendship."

(Xiaohua sneered: Whether the relationship is good or not depends entirely on my spending money.)

At this time, the child suddenly interrupted and asked softly: "Is there me?"

Do you have me among your brothers?

"Of course." Wu Xie looked down at him and coaxed a child and said, "You and I are closer than brothers."

The child pretended to be reserved and nodded, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

Zhang Hainan only thinks that the father and son are so funny.

"I might not make it out alive."

Wu Xie remained silent when he heard this.

He knows better than anyone else that only the younger brother will get out of this operation alive...

Zhang Hainan continued: "But I'm alone, so I have nothing to worry about. It's not a bad idea to come here and meet you."

Zhang Hainan patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and said, "You are each other's concern and you are both living well. Whoever is left behind will have a hard time with the other person.

If there is anything dangerous next, leave it to me. "

"Thank you." Wu Xie thanked him sincerely, "But this little brother is more important than my life. I just hope that he can live..."

The child covered Wu Xie's mouth in protest, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Stop talking."

Wu Xie pulled his hand away and said, "Brother, don't forget what I said. No matter what the outcome is, I will wait for you in the future."

"I don't want the future, I want now." A child is also very willful.

But the urgent situation did not allow Wu Xie to say more.

The wind blew up for no reason, raising a handful of dust, and the sound of "ding bells, ding bells" came from the distance.

"What's going on?" The silence all around suddenly changed, as if a huge murderous intention was hidden.

The sound of the bells was getting closer and closer, giving the noisy person a splitting headache.

Black shadows were all printed on the stone wall.

The densely packed khaki stone walls were completely covered.

"Don't listen! You'll be hallucinating." Zhang Hainan pulled out the machete from his back, stumbled towards the stone and waved it around, trying to make some noise and disrupt the sound of the damn bell.

"It's useless." Wu Xie stopped his useless behavior and looked ahead, "Just this way, run to death."

Like playing a game of cat and mouse, the ghosts chased in an organized and disciplined manner, leaving them without a moment's rest.

It's like he wants them to run to death on this road.

Such annoying bad taste.

Along the way, they encountered many corpses, including fresh ones and weathered bones.

"Ahhh! Help--"

Someone at the front was calling for help, but when Wu Xie and the others arrived, only a black shadow was left, crunching something, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

"What's going on? Qilin's blood can't hurt him?" Wu Xie asked.

The person who died was obviously a member of the Zhang family, but when he saw the black shadow, he stood calmly on the blood without any burns.

"This... I don't know either." Zhang Hainan has never encountered such a situation.

"Go this way!"

Fortunately, this tomb had eighteen twists and turns, one twist after another. Wu Xie changed the direction, adhering to the idea that he hadn't found a way out for his little brother yet, so he couldn't confront him head-on, so he rushed in.

The little brother was held by Wu Xie, so he didn't have to run away distractedly, he just kept staring at the black figure.

The ghost figure that was eating meat raised its head. On its dark cheeks, the child actually saw a hint of ridicule. There was a bell hooked on the raised hand, but no sound was produced during the shaking.

"Rustling", something in all directions seemed to have received some kind of call and was converging towards them.

And the ghostly figure suddenly returned to the stone wall. The huge black shadow was extremely clear, dancing and twisting on the stone wall.

Obviously very happy...

This ghost has already developed emotions...

The child clutched Wu Xie's collar tightly and looked up at him blankly. Fine beads of sweat slid down Wu Xie's forehead and wet his clothes.

He wanted Wu Xie to live, but he was too weak...

Now he is a burden.

It's better...to disappear quietly.

The child put his hand on Wu Xie's chest, "I want to go down."

Wu Xie pressed his head and suppressed him mercilessly, "Don't make trouble."

"Well -" the child's hands fluttered wildly, but he couldn't free himself from the big hand on his head, "I can run very fast."

"I know." Wu Xie casually drew another line on his hand. Fortunately, his blood was still very useful to the group of shadows chasing them now.

"You're very powerful, but I'm afraid you'll slip away on your own."

Wu Xie saw through his own thoughts in a second, and the child could only lower his head angrily.

"Brother, I can come here just because you are here. If you are no longer here, do you think I can still exist?"

The child is silent.

Wu Xie then said one word after another, irresistibly: "Live well, no matter what happens, you must live well!"

In addition to the black shadows, corpses that had lived for hundreds of years also gathered around. They were huge and shriveled.

He looked like he had been hungry for a long time.

Strong fighting ability.

Zhang Hainan slashed to death a corpse cricket that was rushing towards Wu Xie's back, and roared: "What time has it been? You are still chatting there, you don't want to die!"

The three finally ran to a tomb with a wide space. There was no other way except the tomb passage filled with monsters at the back.

"Look for the trap." Wu Xie gave the order, and Zhang Hainan and his younger brother split up to search. Wu Xie stood guard at the entrance to the tomb with a knife, killing one by one, and a pair by two.

Buy time for both of them.

"It seems to be here." The child touched the stone wall and felt that this area was somewhat different from other walls, but he didn't know how to open it.

"I'll come." Zhang Hainan strode over quickly.

There is indeed a way out, but this...

Wu Xie was forced to stagger back by the black shadow. Many corpses slid along the ground into the tomb chamber, and the black shadow was feeding frantically around the pool of blood under Wu Xie.

He took a moment to look back and saw that the way out... couldn't even fit his head in.

It is more realistic to say that it is a road, rather than an outlet for breathing. He gasped: "I won't shrink my bones, you go first!"

"You fucking fart." Zhang Hainan went up and grabbed Wu Xie's back collar, pulled him back, and pushed him up. "I can't get into this fucking hole even if my bones shrink."

Wu Xie collapsed on the ground tiredly and understood most of it, "Brother, go in and see if there is an exit."

The child was not stupid, how could he easily believe Wu Xie's nonsense? He shook his head: "I won't leave."