Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"What's going on with this black shadow? Hit one, come one, hit one, come one, this mass of darkness, when will it end?" Haike kicked a black shadow away and asked breathlessly.

"We can't finish the killing! We can't finish the killing at all." This is Da Liu.

They were really not ashamed. Not long after the little brother and Haike left a few people behind, they caught up with them.

Because they also know that only by following the little brother can they have a chance of survival.

I arrived here without any danger, but I was surrounded by these sudden ghosts.

This human-like shadow is invulnerable and very difficult to deal with.

They had no choice but to imitate their brother and smear their own blood on the blade. Although they could kill ghosts, human blood was limited. Even if they didn't die from exhaustion, they would be so dense. Died of blood loss.

Da Liu: "Brother, what should we do? If there is any way, we will do it as you say."

Haike sneered and looked at him with some contempt, "Do you know how to cooperate now?"

The younger brother had no time to pay attention to their quarrel, and kept scanning his sharp eyes, trying to find the different figure among the identical ghost figures in front of him.

found it!

"Don't go!" The little brother couldn't help shouting as he saw the ghost figure disappearing into the surroundings of other black figures. He obviously wanted to run away.

Kill in that direction.

Several others hurriedly staggered to keep up with the younger brother.

"Brother, what did you see?" Haike asked.

"Follow me." The younger brother led them out of the encirclement and ran forward along the tomb passage.

He paid careful attention, and as he expected, all the forks in the road were blocked by more black shadows on one side and less on the other.

Someone,

No,

Maybe ghosting is more appropriate.

Secretly controlling their direction.

While escaping, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into this trap.

When he was held by Qi Yu, he only glanced at it from a distance and felt that there was something strange about the ghost at that time.

It frightened him at a young age.

Like an individual, he already possesses wisdom.

Manipulating ghosts is organized and disciplined to trick people into killing them.

The Requiem Bell has not been found for so long, probably because it has been constantly moving.

It was the bell that the ghost held in his hand, which was used to control other ghosts but made no sound.

"Eh? Why is it a dead end?" History is always similar, or someone may have done it deliberately. This time, just like Wu Xie's time, they also ran into an ear room.

"Crap, there's no way!"

"Great, the ghost is not chasing me."

When there are more people, it becomes noisy. The younger brother frowned and walked away, looking around.

Quietly, a dark shadow quietly fell on the sarcophagus behind them.

"Ah——" Xiaocui turned around inadvertently, saw it, and let out a shrill scream: "Ghost——"

Shaking his hands, he pointed at the ghostly figure that suddenly appeared on the sarcophagus, terrified, "He, he, he, he... seems to be, laughing..."

"Why is he laughing?" Xiaocui asked in a broken voice, looking extremely frightened.

The younger brother also looked back, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the familiar outline.

Even though the ghost's whole body is a dark mass and has no expression, in the dark, this black shadow really gives people the feeling that he is laughing.

His bare toes kicked happily, and he kicked a small and delicate bell back and forth like a shuttlecock.

But it won't make a sound.

The child looked at him as if he was having a great time, and smiled silently nostalgically, "It's very much like him."

"Who does it look like?" Haike overheard and asked curiously: "How can you distinguish the facial features in such a dark mass?"

"Old friend." The little brother didn't want to say more and said to the ghost with his legs crossed: "The bell he is playing with on his feet should be the requiem bell."

Da Liu shouted excitedly: "Really or not? We have found such a hard-to-find requiem bell? It doesn't feel that difficult."

"Yes, yes, we found him so easily."

Seeing that there were still people who agreed, Haike gritted his teeth in displeasure.

He really knows how to put gold on his face, but when he saw that his brother didn't care at all, he was very discouraged.

Why is it that he is the only one who is secretly angry, and the person involved doesn't care at all?

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, but he, the eunuch, is.

Bah, bah, bah... bad luck.

"Change your appearance. I don't want to fight you when you're like this." The little brother said to the ghost: "Don't act like he's acting like this."

"Brother, who are you talking to?" Haike asked, "It's not that ghost, is it? Are you kidding me? You're trying to reason with me, does it understand?"

"Good guy..."

He watched helplessly as the black shadow changed in appearance and reality. In the end, it not only changed its appearance, but also put a cloak on itself.

Everyone: "..."

My jaw dropped in shock.

Haike stammered: "He, he, he is a human?"

"No, they eat too much human flesh and evolve."

vomit--

Just thinking about it makes a few people gag.

soon.

The little brother got into a fight with the black shadow.

No one else was allowed to intervene, because this was a contest between him and this—the most outstanding patriarch of the Zhang family.

this,

It's bound to be a tough battle.

……