bottle evil kite

There are organs, we will go up later and may have to go into the water. " Poker Bottle said without looking up.

As if his thoughts were frozen in an instant, Wu Xie stared blankly at Poker's bleeding wound, unable to understand what he said.He quietly looked at the person in front of him who was as calm as water, his black pupils were motionless.

In the end, is he still causing Poker Bottle?Wu Xie was in a daze, thinking in a chaotic way.I don't know why, my heart hurts for a moment, and the pain also hits my whole body like it's about to implicate me.

Everything in front of him was gradually shrouded in a layer of dark mist, Wu Xie opened his mouth, wanting to call Boyou Ping, but his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.The cave seemed to be narrower, and there was the sound of water flowing around.Wu Xie stared blankly in front of her eyes, and Poker Bottle was nowhere to be found.The pain in the left hand seems to have eased a lot at once. Could it be that Poker Bottle's medicine really takes effect so quickly?Wu Xie thought.He stood up, wanting to see where Poker-Face had gone, but suddenly saw the dying figure in the cave.

Breathing stopped suddenly, Wu Xie opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and walked towards the figure with cold hands and feet.

The vision becomes clearer with the footsteps, and the more you walk in, the more something wants to explode in your mind.Poker bottle, who was still applying medicine to him just now, was lying in the middle of the cave with an upright spirit.If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, Wu Xie would really have thought he was dead.

Pokerfing's eyes were closed tightly, and the blood gushing from his waist formed a small lake, reflecting Wu Xie's pale face.He pursed his lips tightly, his face was lifeless, like a dying person.

The ever-expanding things in my mind suddenly exploded, and everything became fragmented.Wu Xie's fingers were trembling unconsciously. He looked at the dark red pool of blood on the ground and his red face in the pool of blood. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. Wu Xie felt that the world in front of him was extremely unreal. , He clenched his teeth tightly, his whole body trembling unceasingly.

Stuffy oil bottle, will die?That stuffy bottle who is so powerful that no one else has the right to worry about him will die?How is it possible, stop joking!Wu Xie shook his head in disbelief, squatted down and grabbed Poker Fing's shoulder, "Brother, brother, wake up, stop playing, wake up." He called out.

However, Poker Bottle didn't respond, his body was always very soft, this shaking was like a wood that was filled with water and would break at any time, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and the last bit of blood on his face faded away.Wu Xie couldn't help but stopped, staring blankly at the lifeless face.

He began to panic, looking around for something that could stop the bleeding or save his life. However, there were still stones all around him.Not to mention the hemostatic medicine, even the backpacks they brought before don't know where they went.

Wu Xie was in a state of anxiety, no, if this goes on, it will really kill you, you have to find something.He had never tried to associate Zhang Qiling with death. Now that the facts were in front of him, Wu Xie felt extremely panicked. He couldn't imagine that one day Zhang Qiling would die in front of his eyes.

In the darkness, Wu Xie kept groping around, but couldn't find anything.He tried to walk to where the backpack might be, but there was nothing there.The emptiness is hopeless.Wu Xie was thinking that there might be medicine on Poker Bottle, and when he turned around, his pale face instantly cracked, like ceramics that had been severely shattered.

The pale face fell apart and turned into dust in an instant.Fresh flesh and blood emitted traces of white air, covering that sturdy body,

Wu Xie ran desperately in the direction of Poker Bottle, trying to catch him, as if he would not disappear if he did so.He hastily stretched out his hand, but the flesh and blood of Poker Bottle melted in the blink of an eye, leaving only a horrific skeleton, as if all the darkness under the morning sun had finally dissipated, leaving only the wreckage.Wu Xie stretched out his hand in vain, but all he could touch was the residual warmth of the bones.

He wanted to cry, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.Intermittent unspeakable sobs came out of his throat, tears mixed with dust dripped from his red eyes, he couldn't take another step, and there was nothing in the direction his fingertips were looking for.

The black eye sockets of the bones looked at him silently, it was a void that could not be filled and a sorrow that could not shed tears.

Wu Xie stared at the face without flesh and blood for a long time, and the boundless darkness of Hades emerged in the eyes of the skeleton.There was a dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Xie slowly closed his dry eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was hoarse, "Zhang Qiling, tell me you're not dead..." Faint echoes came from all directions, but they couldn't reach where it should be.

The heart contracted sharply, like a red flower falling off at a glance.Wu Xie closed her eyes, bit her lips tightly, almost suffocating.A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his pale forehead, and he curled up, trembling non-stop.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and Poker Face's face appeared in front of him very clearly.He took a deep breath and reached out tremblingly, wondering if all this was true.

Seeing that he woke up from a brief coma, Poker Fing immediately pressed Wu Xie's gauze-wrapped left hand to prevent the wound from opening.At the same time, leaning his whole body up, he lowered his head, looked into those panicked eyes calmly, and there was a calming force in his voice: "Wu Xie, what's wrong with you? It's me."

When he was about to grab Poker Ping's left hand, Wu Xie paused for a moment, but then he grabbed Poker Ping's hand at a faster speed, so hard that his nails almost dug into the flesh.

Wu Xie was slightly relieved by the tight muscles under the palm.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie silently, with surprise in his eyes.

Wu Xie almost brought her nose to Zhang Qiling's tall nose bridge, and sprayed warm breaths on each other's faces.Finally, he asked hoarsely, "Brother, will I drag you down to death?"

Poker-face was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Wu Xie's first words after waking up to be this.He lowered his eyes slightly, Wu Xie looked at him stubbornly, and after a while, he replied calmly: "I will not die, this is my fate."

When he said this, he still had an attitude that had nothing to do with him.Indifferent as if telling a strange fate for others, the waves in his eyes did not fluctuate at all, as silent as stagnant water.

Wu Xie held his breath. When Poker Fing said this, his eyes were too indifferent, as if life and death to him were nothing but a trivial matter, as if he might give up his life at any time, even though he kept saying that he won't die.

He originally thought that he could see more and more complex emotions from Zhang Qiling's eyes, he thought that Zhang Qiling would at least still be resentful, unable to let go of the fate that ruined his life.But in fact there is nothing there.During the long and painful years, those unwillingness, resentment, and hope had long since been wiped away, and all he saw was nothingness.

Zhang Qiling's eyes were still as calm as water, without any waves, the same as at the beginning.

Wu Xie suddenly felt exhausted, as if he had been fished out of a washing machine spinning crazily.He sat down on the ground slumped, sneering lowly.

That's right, for a person as powerful as a god and Buddha like Pork, why should he worry about him?

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling are just two parallel lines that intersect for a short time. They will eventually go in different directions and take different paths.That's all.

The author has something to say: Well, the author is really not good at writing emotional lines.Dear officials, please bear with me QAQ

Chapter 16

He had a dream.The illusory and weird lights and shadows in the dream bloomed one after another and died immediately, passing by so quickly that he didn't even have time to see them clearly.All he knew was that there were pieces of grotesque fragments in front of him. He wanted to grab them, but found that he had no entity, and his almost transparent hands could be seen very clearly in the dim dream.He was just a small projection of self-consciousness, staring dizzily at these fragments.

Time stretches continuously in the chaotic light and shadow, which is extraordinarily long and difficult.Wu Xie felt that she had been asleep for a long time, probably for a week.I don't know what's going on with Poker Bottle, but when I thought about it, I was shaken awake by a hand.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and a close-up zoomed-in oil bottle face jumped into his eyes, out of focus for a moment, it took him a long time to recognize it was Poker Oil Bottle.Poker-face's skin is enviably good even at close range, with hardly any pores visible.

Boiled oil bottle is indeed the same boring in Tianshan, it's too much of a waste of talents not to be a star to come to rob the tomb.Wu Xie thought angrily.

In the field of vision, Poker Ping's mouth opened and closed, as if saying something.The hand that shook him was still increasing its strength, with anxiety in its movements.For no reason, Wu Xie remembered Poker's words before falling asleep:

"I will not die, this is my life."

The voice was so clear and real that it sounded in the ear, piercing the eardrum and piercing deeply into the heart.Don't die, don't die.He thought bluntly, what does immortality mean to Poker Bottle?What about yourself?

There is no answer.He blinked a few times before he could hear what Poker Bottle was talking about.

"Get up, we have to get out of here immediately!" This was the first sentence he heard.

Wu Xie hadn't reacted yet, seeing that Poker-Ping, who was already awake, stretched out his hand to pull Wu Xie up, pulled his uninjured hand over his shoulder, put one hand on Wu Xie's waist, and began to walk deep into the cave.

Wu Xie staggered a few times, and was about to ask what happened to Poker Ping, but was surprised to find that the hair ball that had escaped completely just now began to approach them again, and gradually formed an encircling circle.The dense hair moved slowly in piles, and messy black hairs were dragged out of the ground passing by, like a poisonous snake about to move.They were a lot more vigilant from the previous two lessons, but they definitely didn't intend to let go of the big meal that was delivered to their door.

The chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and Wu Xie woke up instantly.Fuck his grandma, he's already used up all his books, and he probably doesn't have much left.If you can't get rid of these hairs before the fire zip is used up, these hairs will get them done.

Wu Xie remembered the scene where the body of the water ghost was swallowed by the hair before, and couldn't help shivering.Xin said that this is the blood mold of several lifetimes, and it was actually entangled in the hair of a cave.

"Brother, how can we get out now?" He looked up at the rock above his head.The cave is at least ten meters high, and the roof of the cave is dark and gloomy, only the jagged outline of the eroded rock is indistinct.I really don't know how those water ghosts climbed up.

"When you were in a coma, I already had a rough look at the situation here." Poker bottle looked at the darkness ahead, and stepped forward firmly.

"This cave is too high and difficult to climb. It is impossible to get out from above." He pointed to an uneven cave wall in front of him and said, "Our only way now is to get out from here."

"Here?" Wu Xie looked in the direction of his finger, and five steps away was a black cave wall, which was no different from other places.What is the way out here?Wu Xie was puzzled.

Poker Fing didn't give any more explanation, he asked Wu Xie to lean against the rock wall and approach the cave wall.Wu Xie didn't hesitate at all before watching his actions, knowing that Poker Ping must have a way to get out.He breathed a sigh of relief, just a little relaxation of the nerves, and all the fatigue and pain before swept away in an instant.His eyelids began to become heavy, he half-opened his eyes, and Poker Face's back was straightened up, as if he could hold up the world that was about to collapse by himself.

At this moment, he will always choose to believe him.Even if that Zhang Qiling is just a lost memory and a wandering person now, he will always only leave people with a reliable back.It's better to say that Zhang Qiling is used to it, he is used to no one standing in front of him, he is used to no one can save him.

Wu Xie thought so more than once, and felt deeply powerless for his own thoughts more than once, but he couldn't do anything.

Poker Bottle obviously wouldn't think so much at this time, he looked at the cave wall for a while.Wu Xie was still curious about what he was going to do. In the blink of an eye, Poker Face turned around and raised his feet, kicking towards the hard rock with full strength.

With a bang, he kicked a huge hole in the apparently solid rock wall, large and small stones stacked and slid down, and in the flying white stone dust, a new darkness was silently watching.

Wu Xie couldn't help but gasped.This is too outrageous, no matter how strong Poker Bottle is, it won't be able to break rocks thousands of years old with one kick, right?

He frowned, and there was a strange and unpleasant smell in the air.It's a bit astringent, like the smell of my grandma putting a lot of medicine together.He coughed from choking, and suddenly realized in his mind, these rocks, are they fucking fake?

Wu Xie bent down and picked up a scattered stone. The section of the stone was no different from ordinary rocks.However, the more this happened, the more suspicious he was, and he threw the stone in his hand to the ground without hesitation.

The stones were smashed to pieces with the sound of hard objects colliding.Wu Xie picked up another larger piece, but the result was no different.Sure enough.There are too many strange agencies in this tomb of his mother.

"In this cave, almost everything that can be seen and touched is genuine mountain rocks that have been around for thousands of years. Only here, it is made of a kind of mud that solidifies and looks like rocks." Poker Bottle explained lightly.He reached out his hand to Wu Xie and pulled him up.

Wu Xie put his hand on Poker Fing's shoulder very cooperatively.Not daring to slow down, the two walked through the cave side by side.Poker-Face raised the miner's lamp in his hand and looked at the cave in front of him. When he talked about the secret room and other issues, he would be very talkative: "After discovering this, I think there must be some place behind this mud wall." .And," he said after looking behind him, "it should be safe inside."

Wu Xie turned her head, and the hair that had followed her like a shadow just now disappeared without a trace again.What Boyouping said is true, but what is this tomb hidden by the cave wall used for?

A thick fog shrouded their hearts. Ever since they descended into the tomb, they have been chased by all kinds of strange things and accidents. The structure and mechanism monsters here are too abnormal. Spring and Autumn Noble Tomb.Anyway, with the level of productivity in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is impossible to build a mausoleum of this scale.Besides, is this really a mausoleum?

More and more questions were about to fill his head, Wu Xie frowned tightly, the strange feeling of uneasiness rose again, he closed his eyes, and recalled everything he had experienced since he entered the tomb.Murals, lotus ponds, underwater caves, water ghosts...all of these always give him a subtle sense of incongruity, and he can't tell what's wrong.But the uncomfortable feeling in my heart could never go away.It's like being watched by someone all the time, and I can't let go.

"Brother, do you think this place is really as simple as a tomb?" Wu Xie couldn't help asking, just as Poker Ping was walking forward with his head buried.

Poker-Face tightened his hand on Wu Xie's waist, "We can't make a conclusion yet." After he said this lightly, he fell into absolute silence.

This cave is much larger than the one they fought against the water ghost before, but its shape is also extremely irregular, as if it was hacked out by someone.The part they are currently in is approximately circular, but two meters in front of them there is a sudden arched rock.The space behind the corner is completely invisible.

They looked at each other and slowed down.When he was about to turn over the rock, there was a howl suddenly: "Oh my god, I fell to death like a dog."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!The author Jun has recently fallen in love with crime themes, and plans to write original works after the end of this fan.Stay tunedXAX

Chapter 17

Wu Xie's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he was overjoyed.This is the voice of the fat man. How did he get down?

Poker-Face also recognized Fatty's voice, and the two stepped forward.As soon as he turned around the protruding rock, he saw the fat man sitting on the ground rubbing his chubby buttocks, his whole face twisted together.There is a safety rope two or three meters above his head, and the end of the rope is gently dangling in the air.

The fat man on this side also saw them, and waved while rubbing his buttocks: "I'll go, I finally saw you, I thought you were kidnapped by some monster."

Wu Xie glanced back at Poker Ping, thinking that with such a big Zong Wang here, the King of Hades wouldn't dare to make trouble. "I haven't asked you yet, what happened to you afterwards?" He and Poker Face were swept into the cave by the sudden vortex under the lotus pond, and he didn't know where the fat man was taken again.

The fat man stood up like a fat pig, and sighed: "It's a long story." He glanced at the two scarred people, squeezed out an ambiguous look, and joked: "When the time comes, innocent and little brother, Why did the two of you go, you got disheveled clothes and wounds all over your body? Huh?" He raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

Wu Xie couldn't help but give him a head-butt, thinking how this girl was thinking about such things.He said viciously: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will go to Beijing to tear down the signboard of your shop."

This time the fat man calmed down, picked up the backpack that fell to the side, and said, "That's right, you two should sit down first, Fatty, I am doing my duty to save lives and heal the wounded today."

Wu Xie leaned against the rough rock, and the fat man pulled out a black medicine bag, looked at the deep bone wound on Poker Ping's waist, and sighed: "It's my little brother who can endure this wound until now." .” He carefully and skillfully sterilized the Poker bottle with alcohol cotton, and asked, “What happened to you just now? Why does it seem like the battle is so tragic?”

Wu Xie briefly told Fatty about their experiences, and Fatty listened with great interest.At the end, he sighed: "Fortunately, Fat Master, I have a fat body to protect my body, otherwise I would get hurt all over at this moment."

"Don't be fooled by your fat body. Tell me about your situation." Wu Xie couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he saw him neatly bandaging Poker Bottle with medicine.I haven't even seen the coffin yet, and two of the three people are seriously injured. Even if they get the things later, whether they can get out safely is still a problem.

He began to regret agreeing to Fatty's trip. He was obviously exhausted physically and mentally and didn't want to participate in this kind of shit anymore, but he still couldn't refuse the request of the dead brother.After all, if it goes well, for him and for Fatty, this should be the last time.

But what about the stuffy oil bottle?He still let the fat man treat his wound without saying a word. Silence was probably his favorite thing to do.Wu Xie thought, he should keep walking.Go on in order to retrieve the memory, and go on for the fate you carry on your body, without any hesitation or hesitation, firmly and calmly.

He looked up, and there were strangely shaped and rugged rocks on it, so gloomy that he couldn't see the outline clearly.For a moment, he thought he was going to cry.

"At that time, a whirlpool suddenly rolled up, and I was dizzy from the current. Fortunately, your fat man is so heavy that I was not swept away." After the fat man finished bandaging, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"After the vortex stopped, I swam to the shore with all my might. Damn it, I lay down for a long time before I realized that you didn't keep up."

"Later, I went into the water and searched around again, but there was nothing. I thought some female ghost had taken a fancy to you. I had no choice but to wait for half an hour at the place where the water came out, so I had to leave a mark and move on Let's go." The fat man shrugged helplessly, and the cigarette was bouncing up and down as he spoke.Looks very rogue.

Wu Xiexin said, why do you always think of crooked places, those damn things are not even better than female ghosts!

"Walking forward for about 10 minutes, I found something the size of a pebble at the joint between the tomb passage and the floor." He made a small "O" shape with his hands.

"You can see it the size of a pebble, you fat man, your eyes are too sharp." Wu Xie couldn't help complaining about him.

The fat man waved his hand to make him quiet, "Don't interrupt me, you fat man, I was about to get to the point. I looked carefully for a while, and the raised thing was very similar to the current button. At that time, I thought it might be the button that turned on something The organ of the thing is pressed down."

"Aren't you afraid that this is a rape agency? What if a group of zongzi wearing grass skirts and doing Tai Chi come out after pressing the button?"

The fat man rolled his eyes at Wu Xie, "Let's just say that young people have never seen the world. That kind of place installs powerful institutions, let alone people, and they can't even kill an ant."

"Besides, I have a hunch that that thing is definitely not that dangerous. In our business of touching gold, intuition is more accurate than weather forecasting. In many cases, it is not necessary to rely on skill to rob graves. Intuition is very important at critical moments." Fatty didn't Said without complacency.

Wu Xie also knows that all those who fight in the sand have come back from the gate of hell. Compared with modern science, the tomb robber will always trust his experience and intuition gained from years of rolling between life and death, even himself.There are always many things in this world that cannot be explained.

"After pressing it?" Wu Xie asked.

"In the future? As soon as I pressed the stone, a downward opening was opened in the tomb passage in front of me. Fortunately, it didn't open at the foot this time." The fat man pressed his chest and sighed, "Then I want to go down and see if there is any I didn’t have a valuable ghost weapon, and then I met you.”

Wu Xie looked up at the embarrassingly long sling, suddenly shivered, grabbed the fat man's shoulder and asked, "You mean we can go out directly from here?"

The fat man nodded.

Wu Xie looked at Fatty's reaction, and after the excitement just now cooled down, she felt puzzled.Why is there a mechanism directly connected to the tomb above in this cave?The stone mud that sealed the entrance of the cave and those fierce and difficult water ghosts all seem to imply that there is something important here.But after entering the cave, this is the situation.

No, something must be wrong.Wu Xie thought about raising the searchlight to take a picture of the cave, but the range of the searchlight was limited, and the edge of the cave was hidden in the darkness.The grotesque shapes looming in the darkness are like ghosts and ghosts staring at the abyss, making people creepy.

"Fatty, do you think the hole is so big?"

"Big?" The fat man showed a puzzled expression, but he didn't react for a while.He turned his head to look at it, and replied, "It's quite big. I really don't know why Wu Zixu built his tomb on such a big cave."

This tomb is probably not Wu Zixu's tomb, and it may not be the tomb of a Spring and Autumn nobleman at all.Wu Xie swallowed this sentence silently, now is not the time to talk about this, the top priority is to get out of here first.

At this time, Poker Bottle finally opened his mouth. "Go up immediately, it's not suitable to stay here for long." His tone was still calm but full of orders.

"Okay." Wu Xie immediately started to pack his backpack, and his intuition told him that there must be something in this cave, and it was definitely not something to be messed with.

Fatty was stunned by the sudden topic they changed, scratching his head and trying to say something else.But Pokerfing had already started to pull on the rope, so he had no choice but to follow.

Bonkouping led the way, and the fat man carried Wu Xie, who was unable to go up alone because of his injured left hand, and got on the rope one after the other.The process was quick and quiet, without redundant discussions and trade-offs. This is an irreplaceable tacit understanding and cooperation that they have cultivated through life and death many times.

The fat man carried Wu Xie on his back. Not only did he have to bear his own heavy weight, but he also had to climb a 1.8-meter-old man with great difficulty, and his face turned purple.Seeing him panting from exhaustion, Wu Xie teased, "Your motherfucker's Lu Palace looked like Shen Jiu ascending to the sky when he climbed the Snake Cypress. Now it can't do it?"

When the fat man said this to him, he was very angry, "Damn, I'm called extreme escape, if you run slower, you will be a corpse." After cursing this sentence, he turned his head and climbed up desperately, without saying a word.

Wu Xie tied the searchlight to his head, and flicked the unstable light to show them the way.All three of them understood that the situation was not optimistic and climbed quietly.In the huge cave, there are only the rustling sound of the body rubbing against the rope and the interlaced and undulating breathing.It was suffocatingly quiet.

Wu Xie looked up at the exit about ten meters above his head, and there was almost no light there.The searchlight could only illuminate a vague outline, and the pale searchlight swayed with their movement, sweeping across the protruding rock wall nearby, and soon swept to the other side.

He moved his eyes aimlessly following the searchlight, and suddenly, something flashed in front of his eyes.Wu Xie shook subconsciously, it was a vague white object, at first glance, it looked like two human eyeballs put together.When the light shines on it, it even emits a faint and weird light.

Sure enough, there is something here, damn it!Wu Xie was mad inside.Just when he was about to take a closer look, the Poker Bottle on the top suddenly yelled: "Don't look, go!" Before he finished speaking, a small black shadow shot straight at Wu Xie like an arrow.

The searchlight above his head broke instantly, and tiny shards of glass passed between his eyebrows.Wu Xie felt the warm liquid dripping down his cheeks.

"Close your eyes and don't worry about anything. Climb up immediately!" Poker-Face yelled again, unquestionably.

Wu Xie knew it might be really bad this time, Poker Face seldom yelled in the fight, and once he did, it meant that the situation was very bad and his life would be in danger.

Fatty doubled his speed almost instantly, and he climbed two-thirds of the distance in two or three strokes.On the way, Wu Xie felt something hot dripping on his face again.Note that it is "drip", not his own blood.It's a completely different feeling.

But remembering what Poker-Face said, he didn't open his eyes to see what it was, and he didn't even think about what it might be.

The stuff ran quickly down the cheeks and hung dripping on the chin.The smell of rust on the tip of the nose became stronger, and Wu Xie couldn't help being surprised, this is... blood?

The author has something to say: the last update before the year, I wish everyone a happy new year!

But it’s really sad to pass 2015 like this (vicissitudes...)

Chapter 18

The warm and sticky touch still remained on the skin, and the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger. Wu Xie could hardly tell whether it was his own or something else.

Whose blood is this?Is it human?Or inhuman?Wu Xie couldn't help thinking.All kinds of weird thoughts popped up in his mind, and he passed them through his mind almost instantly.He quickly dismissed his thoughts.Finally, an idea that was the most likely but one that he was not sure of came to mind.

Could this blood be from Poker?Wu Xie involuntarily took a breath. Poker Ping had an injury on his waist. He was still climbing the rope at this moment, so it was very possible that the wound would open.And he felt that the amount of bleeding should not be too much, and it should be no problem to sustain it.

During the interval of thinking, the fat man had already crawled near the exit, and Poker Face turned over and jumped up.When Wu Xie felt the light and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Poker Ping stretching out his hand towards him and the fat man.And his own face was white, obviously struggling.

Poker-face's expression was blurred in the backlight, reminding Wu Xie of his back covered by smoke and dust in front of the bronze door, and he took a breath.

The fat man finally went up with Wu Xie on his back. After putting Wu Xie down, he fell to the ground, panting, "His grandma, fat man, I really have to lose weight this time when I go back, or I might lose weight on the way next time." I'm going down to see the King of Hades. These days, even the business of fighting depends on your figure!" The fat man finished the second half of the sentence angrily, with the indignation of looking at current affairs with a cold eye.

Wu Xie didn't bother to listen to his complaints, and turned around to see Poker Fane flipping through his backpack with one hand.And on the wrist of his other free hand, there was an irregular wound, which seemed to be bitten with his mouth.

Sure enough, it was Poker Bottle's blood just now.Wu Xie's heart tightened, and he blurted out: "Brother, what's the matter with your wrist?"

Poker bottle took out the hemostatic medicine and clean gauze from his bag, and began to bandage himself. Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to help, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

Poker bottle wrapped it very slowly and seriously, as if he didn't hear Wu Xie's question at all.Wu Xie didn't ask, he waited quietly, his eyes were calmer than ever, the blood on his face had already dried up, turning into bright red marks.

It's impossible for Poker Face not to hear what he said, so whether to answer or not depends only on whether he wants to let him know.Wu Xie suddenly felt a little sad, some things, neither the third uncle nor the boring oil bottle wanted him to know too much, but it was because of this that he was tempted time and time again to risk himself to go In pursuit of a secret truth.

They all thought it was for his own good, but he didn't want to live in a muddle for a long time.After going through so many things, Wu Xie already knew that there were some things that he was born to be unable to escape.

The fat man went to the side to pack up and check the equipment, and there was a moment of silence between the two of them.

Not long after, Pokerfing wrapped up the new wound he made himself, glanced at Wu Xie, and finally said in a compromised way: "That's a living ghost."

"Live ghost?"

"A living ghost is a kind of conscious thing. Generally, this kind of thing can only be bred in a tomb that is thousands of years old. Without a thousand-year-old corpse and a cold environment, it is difficult to breed a living ghost."

"What do you mean by a conscious thing?" Wu Xie frowned slightly, remembering the white ghost he saw just now.

"Living ghosts are conscious, and they will choose their attack target. And they are not limited to the shape, they can make all kinds of things." Poker-Face paused, looked at Wu Xie and said: "The eyeball you saw just now is one of them." A sort of."

Wu Xie had already almost forgotten about that thing, but after Poker Fing mentioned it so lightly, he suddenly felt a little nauseous, and his abdomen convulsed.

But he quickly adjusted, "According to what you say, everything in this tomb may be a living ghost?" As soon as these words came out, even Wu Xie couldn't help shivering, feeling like a fool. A cannon fodder character who broke into the boss cave.

"No," Pokerfing shook his head, and continued to explain: "To become a living ghost, there is one more condition. It is that a large amount of resentment from a corpse gathers on one thing, and after a long enough time, a living ghost can be raised."

Whose grievance will it be?Wu Xie didn't ask this question. Before he came up, he already felt that this tomb didn't belong to Wu Zixu.But it is said that Wu Zixu had his eyes gouged out and hung on the wall of the city of Wu before his death, so that he could watch the demise of Wu with his own eyes after his death.But it matches the eyeballs that Poker Ping said.

Wu Xie struggled for a while, but couldn't figure out why.He could only put it down temporarily, he was about to sit down, when the water-red gauze on Poker Bottle's hand suddenly jumped into his eyes.Wu Xie was taken aback, and then realized that Poker-Face hadn't answered his question yet, so he changed the subject intentionally.

Thinking of this, even Wu Xie got used to Pokerfing's stubborn character, and felt a little angry.What he wanted to know was the reason why he bit his wrist, not even that?

The ping-pong sound of metal colliding and the harsh friction sound of plastic are mixed together, disturbing people's mind.

"Brother, why did you bite your wrist?" Wu Xie was silent for a long time, and finally opened her mouth.It's just the most basic concern, even if it's just an acquaintance, everyone should have the right to ask a question.

Poker-Face didn't answer, and just leaned on the rock and fell asleep.His face was unusually pale due to excessive blood loss, and there was a faint tiredness between his brows.

Wu Xie was so annoyed by his face that he didn't care about you, this girl's face is getting worse and worse, and she doesn't return a single question after ten questions.

Thinking of Poker Ping's amnesia hospitalization, he and Fatty two big men took turns to visit and take care of him every day, running more frequently than his parents' house.But now, looking at Poker Fing's expressionless face, Wu Xie suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.Maybe he has always regarded Poker Fing as his dead brother, but what does Poker Fing think?Feeling unfamiliar because of amnesia?Or is it just my own wishful thinking from beginning to end?

Burning pain came from his left hand, dizziness hit, Wu Xie gritted his teeth, and asked again: "What's going on with your wrist?"

Poker bottle seemed to be really asleep, breathing smoothly and leaning against the rock without any reaction.

Wu Xie gritted her teeth, ready to go up and shake him awake.He didn't believe that Poker-finger would sleep at such a time. Poker-finger has always been better than them