Black donkey hoof store

The severed hand was naked. From the hand to the forearm, the incision was very smooth. It should have been cut off directly with a sharp blade or something.

There is no bleeding anymore, and it looks like it has been preserved for a long time, but the elasticity of the arm is very good, even the muscles have not atrophied, and there is no lack of water, and the skin maintains tension.It should be a man's arm. The arc of the arm is very smooth, full of strength, and the fingers are especially nimble and slender.

That hand is extremely attractive. If it is not broken, it should be a very flexible hand. The nails are slightly long and neatly trimmed, and the top of each nail has a sharp point. I don’t know what it is for. of.

Everyone stared at the arm, unable to speak. The scene was too weird. They entered a tomb. There was no coffin in the tomb. There was only a gold box. When they opened it, they found it was an arm.

And just now Tang Wuyong said that he felt that there was a very fierce thing inside, why is this arm so fierce?Could it jump up and bite people?

Mu Qiu didn't notice Tang Wuyong's unnaturalness at all, and said with a heartless smile: "Master, Master, look, there is a broken hand, and it was also broken from the forearm. Try it quickly and see if it fits. This time, I will go to the grave." It can be regarded as rewarding!"

Mu Qiu was still laughing, but Tang Wuyong ignored him at all, staring fixedly at that arm, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his head, as if there was a whirling sound, and the surroundings became dim, and everything was dark. True, someone yelled "Cut off his hands! Cut off his hands!"

"Cut off his hand!"

"Cut off his hands! Cut off! Cut off his hands!"

Tang Wuyong's eyes were a little lost, his expressionless face became more and more ferocious, his breathing became faster and faster, his mind seemed a little unclear, his hands clenched into fists, and the iron claws clenched hard, the forearm that was about to be pierced by the giant snake just now sent out With a "bang", the hole to be pierced burst due to too much force, and a big crack exploded, spreading all the way to the back of the hand.

Wen Baiyu looked at Tang Wuyong and said, "There seems to be something wrong with him."

Only then did Mu Qiu realize that something was really wrong with his master, and immediately said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Wuyong's eyes were chaotic, he didn't look at anyone, as if he couldn't see anyone, his breathing became more and more heavy, as if he wanted to eat people.

Mu Qiu immediately said: "Oops, my master seems to be going crazy."

Wen Baiyu asked in surprise, "What does this mean?"

Mu Qiu said: "I don't know why, Master sometimes goes crazy, quickly, tie him up, otherwise no one can stop him when he goes crazy!"

As Mu Qiu said, he quickly took out a chain from the bamboo basket, rushed over to tie Tang Wuyong, Wen Baiyu looked a little frightened, Tang Wuyong's face was terrifying, his face had turned blue, his eyes were out of focus, The inside was chaotic, gasping for breath nonstop, clenched his hands into fists, and the iron claws cracked violently.

Wen Baiyu told Tang Wuyong that before Mu Qiu had time to tie Tang Wuyong up, Tang Wuyong had already had a fit.

Mu Qiu knew that they were worried, and the old god said, "Don't worry, I have experience. Master won't go crazy so quickly. I will tie him up and he will be fine after shouting for a while. Let me tell you, I... "

While Mu Qiu was tying Tang Wuyong neatly, Tang Wuyong didn't move, but he was breathing heavily, so he let Mu Qiu, who was a head shorter than him, put his hands together, and then quickly tied the rope.

Before Mu Qiu finished speaking, Qi Du, who was lying in Hei Yu's arms, suddenly let out a low growl of "Fu--", jumped out of Hei Yu's arms, and looked at Tang Wuyong with sharp eyes.

In a split second, Tang Wuyong kicked over, Mu Qiu didn't have time to react, he just let out a loud roar of "Ho—" and was kicked out, Wen Baiyu quickly reached out to catch it, and quickly caught Mu Qiu .

Mu Qiu clutched his chest, grinned in pain and said, "I... have my ribs been broken..."

The beast said: "Didn't you say that your master won't get angry so soon?"

Mu Qiu gasped and felt the pain, and said: "Yes... yes, it never happened so quickly before, it hurts me to death... But fortunately, we tied his hands."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said suddenly: "I don't think it's good."

As he spoke, he heard a sound of "stretching——" The rope seemed to be a little tough, and it was very tight. It could be seen that Mu Qiu was already very skilled in tying the rope, but Tang Wuyong exerted force with both hands, and saw He bent his arm outward suddenly, and at the same time, the muscles of his forearm suddenly swelled, his wrist parted, and with a sound of "stretch--", the special rope was instantly torn apart.

Mu Qiu was taken aback and said, "This...it's impossible!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou stopped everyone from retreating, at this time a white shadow suddenly jumped out, and Xiao Qidu jumped out of Black Feather's arms, and rushed towards Tang Wuyong.

Tang Wuyong's chaotic eyes turned suddenly. Although he looked ignorant, he reacted very quickly. He grabbed the chain that jumped away and threw it with a "swish--".

"Seven Duchess!"

Black Feather shouted and rushed out immediately.

When the chain hit, Qi Du's body moved violently, and he jumped up in mid-air, and saw a black dress suddenly fell from mid-air. white wolf.

Qidu swooped over, bypassed the chain, opened his mouth, let out a low growl, exposed his sharp fangs, and bit down hard.

Tang Wuyong's iron claws immediately went up to him, and Xiao Qidu slammed into his iron claws.

Mu Qiu looked at this posture and said, "It's over, it's over, the wolf cub's teeth are probably going to be broken!"

He was talking, when he heard a loud noise of "Gaba!" Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Xiao Qidu actually dented Tang Wuyong's iron claws just like the giant snake.

Xiao Qidu's body is very small. Although he is a wolf, he should not be too old in his race. Overall, he looks like a fluffy ball with a big head and a very miniature appearance. He is not yet a wolf. It is ferocious, but its power cannot be underestimated.

Tang Wuyong flicked his arm violently, and Xiao Qidu's body was thrown out. Hei Yu turned over from behind and caught Qidu.

While Tang Wuyong threw Qidu out, he followed closely two steps and grabbed it with one paw.

Black Feather suddenly reached out to block it, and at the same time swept it quickly, Tang Wuyong was forced to take two steps back.

Hei Yu immediately jumped into the crowd with Qi Du in his arms. Tang Wuyong was furious, as if he had been irritated, and rushed over frantically.

The snake turned into a snake tail suddenly, and with a sweep of "嗖——", it swept Tang Wuyong away in an instant, and the huge snake tail swept over again and again, and the floor and wall of the tomb instantly became potholes. .

The snake's tail was very long, and Tang Wuyong couldn't get close to him in a short time. The beast lay on his shoulder and said excitedly: "Oh, you are quite powerful."

Tang Wuyong dodged four or five times in a row. Although the snake's tail hindered him, Tang Wuyong's movements were very sensitive, and every time he dodged with ease, he was not embarrassed at all.

After Tang Wuyong dodged for a few times, he seemed to have found the pattern, jumped up suddenly, and grabbed the snake's tail. The tail of the snake was full of sharp barbs and scales, and Tang Wuyong's iron claws felt nothing at all. Without any pain, he grabbed it and grabbed the snake's tail, and the situation suddenly became stalemate.

The snake's tail was caught, and he suddenly threw the black beast on his shoulders into Wen Baiyu's arms. At this moment, Tang Wuyong rushed over quickly, like a wild beast Similarly, after rushing over, he grabbed four times in a row, and the sound of "swish swish swish" almost cracked the dark tomb.

The snake dodged three times in a row, but was still scratched at the last time. With a sound of "呵——", a handful of blood was sprayed out, and all of it was sprinkled on the face of Tang Wuyong who was close to him.

In an instant, Tang Wuyong's face was blood red, and blood dripped "tick tock". In the dark tomb, he looked as terrifying as a ghost.

In an instant, only the word "not good" remained in Wen Baiyu's mind...

why not?

He doesn't seem to remember clearly, but he seems to remember that there seems to be something bad in the blood of the snake...

The smell of the snake's blood was very fishy, ​​and it filled the air at once. Tang Wuyong smelled the smell of blood, and seemed to be getting more and more furious, and continued to rush over.

Wan Teng Jinghou rushed up from behind, stretched out his legs and swept across with a "swoosh", Tang Wuyong immediately jumped up, and shot down his claws on the top of his head.

Wan Teng Jinghou quickly stretched out his hand and hit the crack in his iron claw. Although Tang Wuyong didn't feel any pain, the iron claw was full of lead wires, and he seemed a little powerless, so he took several steps back abruptly.

With a sound of "Boom!", he bumped into the stone table behind him, the gold box on the stone table fell to the ground, and the severed hand also fell out and landed on the ground, followed by a sound of "Kong——" .

Wen Baiyu raised his head suddenly, but felt that the sound didn't come from the top of his head, it should be from the ground?

The tomb began to vibrate, and the sound of "Kong-kong-" made the floor vibrate.

Wen Baiyu stared at the ground. They just climbed up from the second floor, and it took a long time. They won't fall down the second floor again, right?

Wan Cheng Jinghou swept Tang Wuyong away, turned around, grabbed Wen Baiyu, and said, "Go, there is a trap under the golden box, and the trap has been opened!"

"Pushing!"

"Pushing..."

"Push...Push..."

Stones began to fall from the top of the head, and the floor made a "click" sound, and a huge hole was suddenly cracked.

Everyone rushed towards the outside of the tomb. They rushed into the tomb and ran forward quickly. The top of the tomb behind them kept falling stones, and there were countless cracks inside, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

After they ran for a while, they saw a gate in front of them, Wan Cheng Jinghou beckoned and said, "Go in!"

As he spoke, he heard a loud "Boom!!!" and when everyone turned their heads, they saw Tang Wuyong also running behind, but his eyes were not very clear. Rage, and blood.

With a loud noise, the roof of the tomb behind him suddenly cracked, a huge stone sculpture fell from the head, and slammed into the tomb passage in front of Tang Wuyong. Wuyong's body sank into it.

With a sound of "Shua!", Tang Wuyong reacted subconsciously, grabbed the edge of the tomb passage with both hands, and his whole body fell in midair.

Mu Qiu took a rough breath, opened his eyes wide, and ran back in the next moment.

The beast said: "Mu Qiu is crazy!"

Mu Qiu ran back frantically, grabbed Tang Wuyong's iron claws, and grabbed Tang Wuyong who was about to fall.

Wen Baiyu said: "Let's go over and help!"

As he was speaking, he was about to run over when he heard a loud bang, and a burst of dust suddenly rose from the tomb passage in front of him, and he couldn't see anything for a moment. The dust covered the entire tomb passage, which was gray and white.

Wan Cheng Jinghou yelled: "Run!"

The crowd couldn't see anything, they could only hear the sound of "bang bang", they buried their heads and rushed forward, and plunged into the gate deep in the tomb passage in a piece of dust.

Mu Qiu grabbed Tang Wuyong, and there was a moment of joy, but Tang Wuyong scratched him the next moment, the master was still unconscious, followed by a boulder falling, neither of them could be spared, they all fell along the boulder fell down.

Mu Qiu felt severe pain all over his body, his head seemed to be bleeding, anyway, he was heavy and dizzy, there was still a warm feeling in the back of his head, and he heard the sound of someone breathing.

Mu Qiu was overjoyed for a while, it must be the master, they were so lucky, none of them died, they thought they would die if they fell.

Mu Qiu knocked the back of his head, his consciousness was chaotic, he could feel that he was a little conscious, but his consciousness was not so clear, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he also felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He lay down heavily for a while, and the sound of breathing in his ears became more and more heavy, it seemed to be even heavier than when Master was going crazy, as if he wanted to eat people.

Mu Qiu tried to open his eyes, but there was darkness all around him, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes, like a beast, like the moon in the dark night, very bright, staring at him closely, they are very close, very close, Mu Qiu Qiu could hardly see clearly.

But he felt it was very clear and familiar, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master..."

Tang Wuyong didn't answer, his eyes were red, as if he was enduring something, he grabbed Mu Qiu suddenly.

"Ho-"

Mu Qiu groaned, but there was no strength in his body, he thought he was going to be strangled to death, or be dismembered by his master, but Tang Wuyong did something that surprised him.

Tang Wuyong tore his clothes crazily. The iron claws were very sharp and tore his clothes apart. Before Mu Qiu could react, Tang Wuyong's lips had already stuck to his lips, biting his lips frantically. , sucking.

There was a sound of "Ho—" in Mu Qiu's throat, his body softened immediately, and his face turned red. Although he told many people before that he wanted to try a kiss, Mu Qiu really hadn't tried it, and Tang Wuyong kissed him. It was so deep that Mu Qiu completely forgot to breathe, grabbed Tang Wuyong's back tightly with his hands, his waist and legs trembled, almost suffocated to death.

Tang Wuyong finally let go of Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu's face was as red as a pig's liver, his brain was a mess, he was dizzy, his hands and feet felt weak in a daze, and because he knocked his head, his reaction was a bit slow, wait for him When he reacted, he felt a chill.

There was something sharp and cold walking on him, Mu Qiu was startled, and said stammeringly: "Master...Master...your iron claws are so cold, touch...what are you doing there...heh !"

Mu Qiu felt the cold iron claws, and Tang Wuyong put his legs up with his warm left hand, letting Mu Qiu's legs rest on his shoulders.

Mu Qiu's face was already bleeding, this action was too embarrassing, but before he had time to resist, he immediately let out a "ho!", the cold iron claws Mu Qiu's face turned pale from the pain, and he opened his mouth to pant, The waist shook violently several times, and said: "Master, Master hurts so much..."

Tang Wuyong looked at him deeply, his eyes were red, he suddenly pressed Mu Qiu, pressed his lips down, and began to kiss him deeply again.

Mu Qiu seems to like the feeling of kissing very much, especially Tang Wuyong's crazy kiss, which made Mu Qiu unable to resist at all. His body slowly relaxed. At this moment, he suddenly took a deep breath, and his neck instantly He leaned back, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he opened his mouth, unable to utter a complete sentence at all.

Tang Wuyong's eyes seemed to be a little clearer, he held Mu Qiu tightly, hugged him up, let him sit in his arms, kissed Mu Qiu's lips frantically, and looked at Mu Qiu crying in pain, with a pitiful expression With a Xixi look, she whispered softly: "Mu Qiu, be good, be good, don't cry..."

Mu Qiu trembled, hugged Tang Wuyong's neck tightly, and said depressingly: "Master...it hurts so much, it hurts to death..."

"Hush——" Tang Wuyong kissed his eyes, and said, "Be good, don't cry, the pain will stop in a while..."

Mu Qiu kept sucking in pain, but his face was very red, he seemed not as talkative as usual, but rather obedient, leaning against Tang Wuyong's arms, trembling and following Tang Wuyong's movements...

The crowd rushed into the tomb door. It was like two worlds inside and outside. The outside completely collapsed. Huge stones fell down and sealed the tomb door. They couldn’t see anything at all. The distance is also very limited, and Mu Qiu and Tang Wuyong cannot be seen at all.

After everyone rushed in, they were all so tired that they sat on the ground. The snake covered his wound with his hand. He was scratched by the iron claw, and the wound continued to bleed.

The bloody smell of the snake is very strong, and there is a special smell, which is not pleasant, but after inhaling it, it is like being poisoned, and I feel a burning in my stomach.

The snake quickly took something to stop the bleeding. The beast sniffed its nose and said, "What's this smell?"

The snake said calmly: "It's the smell of my blood, try not to inhale, your concentration is not good, although I am a very dark beast, but the blood is indeed very hot."

The black beast immediately covered its little nose and said, "I said, why does it smell so bad!"

Wen Baiyu instantly understood that he felt "not good" just now because something was wrong, it turned out that the blood of the snake was too hot.

Wen Baiyu felt that he seemed to have been tricked before.

Everyone was sitting in front of the door to rest, and there was still the sound of collapse outside, Wen Baiyu said: "When the collapse stops outside, let's go out to find Mu Qiu and the others."

Wan Cheng Jinghou nodded and said, "I don't know if it collapsed back to the second floor again."

The evil beast said: "That would be miserable. After such a big circle, it has to go back again."

As they were talking, they heard Xiao Qidu start to howl like a wolf, making a low sound of "fur-fur-fur-", howling constantly, the whole person seemed very disturbed and moved anxiously move.

Little Qidu is still a wolf cub of white dough, arching back and forth in the arms of black feathers, writhing constantly, with short limbs and short legs constantly kicking, and a short, stubby tail Keep throwing.

Black Feather hugged Qi Du and said, "Qi Du? What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Xiao Qidu made a sound of "Woo... woo... woo...", as if he was crying, his blue eyes were full of water, and tears flowed out "ba ba ba da ba da" and slid down the corners of his eyes continuously. Come down, crying is called a heartache.

Hei Yu immediately became agitated, hugged Qi Du for examination, and said, "Qi Du? What's wrong with you? Tell me what's wrong?"

Little Qidu's head arched in the arms of Black Feather, looking more and more uneasy, he kept turning his little white belly, his blue eyes kept staring at Black Feather, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. At this time, Qidu should be Too young to have learned to speak.

After all, Qi Du spent his life among wild beasts in the forest. He seems to be still very young, and he probably hasn't learned human language.

Xiao Qidu opened his mouth, except for "Woo..." and "Ah...", tears rolled down, and his blue eyes were crying blue.

The beast said: "Is he hungry? Thirsty? I know, it must be urgent!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou said lightly: "It should be affected by the blood of the snake."

His words seemed to have broken the secret, everyone was stunned, and then looked at Xiao Qidu.

Xiao Qidu is in the shape of a wolf, so they don't quite understand it, but it does feel a bit like it.Looking at the age of this tomb, I'm afraid it's at least a few hundred years, but after all, Xiao Qidu should be young in their race, so it's normal that he doesn't have concentration.

Hei Yu looked at Xiao Qidu, and picked him up. Xiao Qidu's short white paws drooped softly, and he looked at Hei Yu weakly with blue and faint eyes, with tears in the corners of his eyes, pattering to Sliding down, looking pitiful.

Hei Yu suddenly smiled and kissed Xiao Qidu on the nose.

Xiao Qidu shook all over, and immediately changed from a wolf cub to a human figure, but because he threw off his clothes just now, he is now completely naked, his fair body is pink, his face is flushed, and with his hands He touched his nose vigorously, the tip of his nose was red.

Black Feather chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

Xiao Qidu's eyes were sharp and round, and he nodded vigorously, as if he couldn't wait to nod, with a very sincere attitude.

Black Feather seemed to sigh a little, stroked his cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "It's still so obedient."

Xiao Qidu blinked his big eyes and looked at him. Hei Yu asked him to sit on his lap, tapped his lips, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Xiao Qidu stared at him curiously, then nodded vigorously, hugged Heiyu's neck with two small arms, and immediately climbed over, wrapped his waist with his thin legs, stuck out his little tongue, and couldn't wait to lick it. The lips of black feathers, like a puppy drinking water.

He seemed to think the taste was good, and stretched out his fiery little tongue to lick Black Feather's lips. Black Feather was breathing a bit thickly, narrowed his eyes, pinched his chin, and said, "I'll teach you, learn carefully."

Xiao Qidu nodded sincerely again, and the black feather engulfed his lips, kissed his lips tenderly, encloses his tongue, teases the tip of his tongue, and sips the root of his tongue.

Black Feather is completely familiar with where Qidu's sensitive points are, and the little Qidu has no ability to parry.

The beast looked at Xiao Qidu curiously, but the snake covered his eyes, and the beast's ears trembled, saying, "What are you doing, I haven't seen it clearly yet!"

Wen Baiyu quickly turned his head away, feeling that Black Feather really resembles Wan Cheng Jinghou at certain times, the same Su makes people incapable of parrying, and there is some gentleness hidden in the domineering.

As a result, as soon as Wen Baiyu turned his head, he saw Wan Chengjinghou looking at him with a smile, Wen Baiyu coughed, Wan Chengjinghou didn't speak, and didn't do anything strange, just stretched out his hand and held Wen Baiyu Bai Yu's hand slowly rubbed against his palm, and his fingers inserted into Wen Baiyu's, interlocking with his.

Wen Baiyu felt his palms and fingers go numb, and this movement made him tremble all over.

Wan Cheng Jinghou asked Wen Baiyu to lean against him, everyone rested for a while, and then began to move stones, ready to go back to see Mu Qiu and Tang Wuyong.

There are too many stones in front, and the main tomb passage is not in shape, Wen Baiyu said: "It seems that we can't get out from this place at all, I don't know what happened to Mu Qiu and Tang Wuyong."

The tomb passage at the back is not in shape at all, and they can't get out. If they want to get out from here, they have to dig a robbery hole from inside.

Everyone had no choice but to walk in along the tomb passage. After passing the gate, the style of this tomb passage changed a bit. Apart from depicting the Blood Moon Clan, there was something Wen Baiyu was particularly concerned about.

That is Candle Dragon!

Hei Yu said that Wan Qi Jinghou was a candle dragon.

But now Wancheng Jinghou's body has no temperature because he lacks the fire essence of Zhulong.

The reason why Wan Cheng Jinghou's blood has high-speed healing ability is also because he is a candle dragon.

What was it that caused Wan Cheng Jinghou to lose his fire essence?Reincarnated as an ordinary person, become the current King Xiang?

Although Wen Baiyu has never seen Zhulong before, he has also heard that the lifespan of Zhulong is almost the same as that of heaven and earth. The race of Zhulong is the god of creation. The omnipotence of human mythology.

There are also a large number of ancient people who captured candle dragons for sacrifices, used their fire spirits as everlasting lamps, their scales as battle armor, their bones as halberds, drank their blood and ate their flesh in order to live forever, and communicated with the world. together.

This kind of god of creation has already disappeared in ancient times. Logically speaking, their normal death time is too long, almost a very long process, which can be said to be endless.

Wen Baiyu wanted to know what happened to Wancheng Jinghou.

He felt that this question had troubled him for a long time, for a long time, waiting for the answer...

The murals here obviously worship Zhulong, but Wen Baiyu is also very clear that the more you worship, the more hunting will occur.

Logically speaking, the Blood Moon tribe worships the moon, so they should not worship this kind of fire god, but the fact is that this tribe worships the light in the dark, and the candle dragon holding the fire spirit to illuminate the gate of heaven is the light in the dark, so This ancient tribe also worshiped candle dragons.

They saw a lot of murals about Candle Dragon, walking along the murals, the tomb passage here is more brilliant, it looks very delicate and beautiful.

After walking for about a quarter, they saw a tomb.

The size of this tomb is not small, but it seems that there are no human sacrifices buried with it. I don't know why. This tomb also has no coffin, and the inside is also empty, with very few funeral objects.

They went in and saw several tombstones erected.

Wen Baiyu looked at the tombstones and said, "There are pictures on them, in a narrative style."

The tombstone is very well preserved and tells a complete story.

Wen Baiyu saw that tall man again, that man stood out from the crowd, with an unusually tall figure, but he was always behind his back, full of mystery.

Wen Baiyu scanned it hastily, and there was no frontal engraving of the man on the stele here.

The stele narrates a story, and the protagonist of the story happens to be that mysterious man.

The mysterious man seems to have a pair of very nimble hands, and he can make exquisite mechanisms. The man seems to be the patriarch of the tribe. They live by preying on wild animals and make various hunting mechanisms.

Many weapons of war and defense evolved from the hunting mechanism, and then sacrificial vessels. A lot of strange things appeared on the stone tablets, and everyone couldn't understand what they were.

The tribe grew stronger under the leadership of the patriarch. At this moment, they used dexterous traps to capture a huge candle dragon!

Candle Dragon was locked in a cage, and the clansmen clamped Candle Dragon's head and tail with animal tongs.

Wen Baiyu said: "Look, the cages and animal claws painted here are exactly the same as the ones we saw in the jujube-shaped cave."

Hua Snake said, "Is that cave used by Guan Zhulong?"

What happened next seems to be the climax of the story...

The people of the tribe caught Candle Dragon and wanted to scrape off all the scales on his body, but they were stopped by the patriarch. Later, several people seemed to instigate a rebellion and arrested the patriarch.

Those people cut off the patriarch's arm, and then put him in a special sarcophagus. Inside the lid of the sarcophagus, there is a very long stone awl, which is just aimed at the position of the heart. As long as the lid of the sarcophagus is closed, the A huge stone awl can penetrate the heart.

The bottom of the sarcophagus was hollowed out and carved with patterns. Those people put the patriarch whose arm had been cut off into the sarcophagus, and then pressed the lid, and blood flowed out from the hollow bottom.

Wen Baiyu frowned, the folk customs of this tribe are very tough, and their actions seem to be very cruel, and this is still for a sacrificial process.

The patriarch's blood flowed from the bottom of the sarcophagus and flowed until it dried up and slid into a pool of water.

Wen Baiyu recognized it at a glance, it was the holy pool!

The people of the tribe scraped off the scales of Candle Dragon, made a square box, and put it into the holy pool...

square box...

There was a "hum--" in Wen Baiyu's mind. The box was bronze-colored and exuded golden light. Wen Baiyu had a great impression, and the box almost kept circling in his mind.

It turned out to be made of Candle Dragon's scale armor!

The story ends here. The tribal people carved on the stele have very hideous faces. It can be seen that when the sculptor was carving, there was a strong resentment in his heart.

Wen Baiyu touched his chin and said, "Then the severed hand we saw before is actually the hand of the patriarch? The old ghost has been guiding us to open the sarcophagus in the main tomb. Could it be that the patriarch is hidden in the sarcophagus?" ?”

Black Feather said: "In this way, I have to look even more. There are patterns on the bronze box. It should be a map. Only when you find the map can you find the holy pool, otherwise none of us will be able to go back."

Wen Baiyu nodded, at this time Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Who?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately became vigilant, and they all looked at the door of the tomb, and saw a black figure walking in from outside. He was slightly injured, but he was not embarrassed, and there was a person in his arms, it was Tang Wuyong and Mu. Autumn!

Mu Qiu had already fallen asleep, his clothes were very messy, his clothes were torn and couldn't be fastened, Tang Wuyong covered him with his own clothes.

Mu Qiu's face was a little red, his cheeks were flushed, he was sleeping soundly, his hands were tightly clutching Tang Wuyong's clothes, and there was a cyan hickey on his exposed neck, which looked quite intense.

The beast looked curiously at Tang Wuyong and Mu Qiu again.

A corner of Tang Wuyong's lips was broken, and it looked quite fierce.

Xiao Qidu also blinked his big eyes curiously, looking at Tang Wuyong and Mu Qiu.

Tang Wuyong looked calm, walked in with Mu Qiu in his arms.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them, and Tang Wuyong seemed to have regained his sanity.

Tang Wuyong carefully placed Mu Qiu on the ground, and Mu Qiu woke up immediately when he took up the ground, with a "hmm..." in his throat, as if he felt pain, he scratched subconsciously, and said, "Master..."

Tang Wuyong gently stroked his forehead and said, "I'm here."

Only then did Mu Qiu slowly wake up. He was a little dazed when he woke up. Tang Wuyong was not the only one in front of him. When he passed out, he obviously only saw Tang Wuyong. People, startled, suddenly blushed with embarrassment, and quickly got up from the ground.

As soon as he got up, the clothes on his body fell off, and his neck, chest and arms were suddenly exposed. Everyone was shocked. Mu Qiu's body was mottled and there were so many hickey marks. It could be seen that Tang Wuyong's possessiveness was very strong. .

The beast looked at Tang Wuyong with the eyes of a beast...

Mu Qiu was also taken aback, and quickly put on his clothes in a hurry, Tang Wuyong helped him tidy up his clothes, and Mu Qiu let out an "ah" in pain.

Wen Baiyu asked strangely, "Where did you come from?"

Tang Wuyong said: "There is a fork in the tomb path ahead."

When everyone walked out of the tomb passage, they saw that there was a fork in the road ahead. Tang Wuyong came up from the fork on the right, that is to say, if you go to the right, you will return to the second basement floor, and if you go to the left, you will continue to move forward.

Everyone walked forward along the tomb passage on the left. After entering the tomb passage, they felt something was wrong. This tomb passage was too strange. There were countless lampposts on both sides, but none of them were lit. There was obviously a lot of wax oil inside. They were barbs. Logically speaking, the barbs should be placed on the ground, so that the tomb robbers would be stabbed to death after entering the tomb. But now these barbs are on the ceiling, very far from the top of the head.

Even a man of Wan Cheng Jinghou's stature was still a long way from touching the top of the tomb, and a man of ordinary height was even less dangerous.

The evil beast looked up at the barb on it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, is the owner of the tomb stupid? He built the mechanism so high that it wouldn't fall off, unless he jumped up crazy, otherwise How did it get stuck?"

Mu Qiu wants to walk by himself, but it hurts badly when he walks. He feels backache and leg pain. When he walks, he feels unnatural, his legs tremble and rub against each other. It's really like torture.

Tang Wuyong stretched out his arms to hug him, his left hand rested on his shoulder, the iron claw passed through the armpit of his right arm, and he supported him with his whole body.

When Mu Qiu saw her iron claws, he felt a burning pain on his face, and the trembling feeling of the iron claws walking on his body was still clear, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

Mu Qiu felt that his master's face was still paralyzed, but his attitude towards him was much gentler. Mu Qiu thought, after all, he was a wounded patient, so it should be taken for granted!

Mu Qiu heard what the beast said, and said: "You are so stupid, if the floor of the tomb suddenly rises at this time, we will be stabbed to death!"

The false beast immediately came to his senses, his ears trembled, and he said, "You're right."

They were talking when they suddenly heard a "click".

Mu Qiu paused, and said stiffly: "I... I seem to have stepped on something?"

Everyone looked down, and saw a stone slab sunken under Mu Qiu's feet, and he had indeed stepped on a trap!

Tang Wuyong firmly grasped his hand and said, "Lift your feet slowly."

Mu Qiu's head was covered with cold sweat, he shook his head and said, "Forget it...forget it, let's go..."

Tang Wuyong had no expression on his face, and repeated it again, saying, "Lift your feet slowly."

Mu Qiu panted heavily, and slowly raised his feet.

"boom--"