Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I am the Zhang Family Holy Infant

Lin Qingyu jumped up and looked at Wuxie who was still in a daze, and Pan Zi who was injured beside him, and he said directly: "Let's go."

At this moment, another person came down the stairs. Unlike the fat man before, that person did not fall down.

The man slowly stood up. It was the young man. Lin Qingyu looked at the blood on Zhang Qiling's body, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

But the young man turned around and looked at where everyone fell.

"Hurry up, it's coming."

Wuxie wanted to ask more questions when he saw this, but Lin Qingyu covered Wuxie's mouth with one hand and dragged him towards the cave entrance. Wuxie took the opportunity to look back, and saw a figure standing there, covered in blood, with flesh rolling on his body. He was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

The fat man carried Pan Zi on his back and ran towards the cave entrance.

The young man caught up with Wuxie and the others and led the way. After running for an unknown amount of time and turning several corners, the young man finally stopped.

"Okay, he won't be able to catch up in a short time."

Wuxie and the others were still frightened, but they still trusted the young man's judgment.

Wuxie hurriedly went to help Fatty put Pan Zi down. Pan Zi had many wounds on his body, but except for the deep wound on his abdomen, the others were not fatal.

Lin Qingyu took a look at the wound, walked straight past Pan Zi and came to the young man, and took out a small ball-like object from the bottle.

"Pills, take them."

There was a serious tone in Lin Qingyu's voice, without any hint of teasing from before.

The young man opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. Wuxie and Fatty watched from the side. For some reason, they always felt that the young man was particularly well-behaved at this moment.

Zhang Qiling didn't know why he was so obedient. He ate it subconsciously when he heard the voice.

As soon as Zhang Qiling swallowed the pill, he came to Pan Zi, pressed his abdomen, and pulled out the black gold ancient knife from his waist.

"Help me hold him down."

Wuxie immediately glanced at him warily.

"What are you going to do?"

As he said this, he looked at Lin Qingyu with a pleading look, while Lin Qingyu was standing beside him, touching her lower lip with a fan, looking at the little brother with doting eyes. Feeling Wuxie looking at him, Lin Qingyu gave him a reassuring look and continued to look at the little brother.

"He got one in his stomach."

Zhang Qiling said at this time. Wuxie remembered the look Lin Qingyu had just given him and decided to believe Zhang Qiling, so he held down Pan Zi's shoulder.

The young man picked up the wound on his stomach, inserted his fingers into the wound like lightning, and instantly picked out a dead turtle.

"It's not poisonous, but the wound is too deep and will get infected if it's not disinfected."

After hearing this, Wu Xie quickly searched his backpack to bandage Pan Zi's wound.

Just then, a "cluck, cluck" sound came from the way everyone came. The fat man raised his pistol and signaled everyone to fight it.

The young man waved his hands and covered his mouth and nose to signal everyone to do the same. Lin Qingyu was playing with a fan on the side. He actually had the ability to kill the blood corpse, but he didn't want to just play around.

The fat man turned off the flashlight and covered his nose.

The cave immediately fell into darkness, but Lin Qingyu was not affected. He could still see Wuxie and the others.

However, that blood corpse seemed to be leaning towards Wu Laogou's grandson. Alas, Lin Qingyu sighed in his heart and opened the fan in his hand. If that blood corpse launched an attack, its head would fall to the ground at that moment.

Lin Qingyu was watching the bloody corpse slowly leaving Wuxie's side. At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, and someone farted.

The "clucking" sound disappeared instantly.