The sudden change is as if time stands still and never moves forward.

The members of the archaeological team, Wen Shao and others did not dare to reach into the coffin again. Fang Qiong's feet were still hanging in the air, alerting them that the owner of the tomb was staring at them and woke up from a deep sleep to resist.

The five claws of the skeleton almost crushed Fang Qiong's shoulder, Feng Qing and Ye Jiawen were not indifferent.

The only people who can save Fang Qiong at this time are Ye Jiawen and Wen Shao, but it is unknown whether Wen Shao will save Fang Qiong, and Feng Qing is naturally trying to find a way. Although there is no tension on his face, it is all It is impossible to be calm and calm.

Fang Qiong thought he was going to die, he was having difficulty breathing now, and the little bun's face was full of pain.

Ye Jiawen shot without thinking too much. He thought of a way to deal with the skeleton and drew a gun from his waist.

The first shot hit the monster's neck bone, and the head was separated from the body. I never thought that the tomb owner who returned to his body would have such a critical blow. Without a head, the body could not control itself, and Fang Qiong fell to the ground with a livid face. , if Feng Qing hadn't hugged him, he might be broken into a meatloaf now.

This scene was thrilling and bold. If there was any inaccuracy, the bullet might land on Fang Qiong's head. Ye Jiawen shot decisively and saved Fang Qiong's life. Feng Qing also breathed a sigh of relief while catching Fang Qiong As the supported person, Fang Qiong's little bun was wrinkled like something.

"How?" Feng Qing checked Fang Qiong up and down.

Fang Qiong said aggrievedly, "It's not good, it stinks."

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth stiffened and said: "It will smell rancid, as long as it's fine."

"Yeah." Fang Qiong wanted to take a bath very much. He even saw five paw prints on his shoulders and arms.

The head of the tomb owner who fell on the ground was blasted and fell to the ground. Ye Jiawen put away his gun and touched his neck.

The others basically woke up from the shock just now, and at the same time, there was no need for Wen Shao to take action.

The owner of the tomb who was resurrected once was defeated. In order to avoid reliving on other bodies again, Ye Jiawen went to the skeleton body and cast a spell on it, and asked Fang Qiong to take off the three small golden knives, and Feng Qing put them back into his little one. inside the box.

There are already four pieces, and it is still unknown where the rest are.

The task of this trip was considered completed, Fang Qiong immediately shrank to Feng Qing's side to help him pack his backpack.

After the owner of the tomb was eliminated again, the group began to attack in the coffin.

Among the items taken out were jade pendants, seals, and swords. Maybe the burial was too hasty, and the items inside were not as many as everyone imagined. At first, the archaeological team focused on the clothes of the owner of the tomb, but later But because Sun Quan took out his pistol with a smile, they gave up. Now it is unrealistic to say that they would sacrifice their lives for the country.

A total of six items were obtained, not including the small golden knife in Feng Qing's hand.

Fang Qiong still has a breeze in his sleeves.

No one cared about gain or loss anymore. After the tomb owner's clothes were stripped off, it was clear that it was a gold-threaded jade dress, a priceless treasure. Sun Quantian grinned almost to the back of his ears, but Young Master Wen didn't express anything.

The next step is to get out of here.

Feng Qing, Fang Qiong, and Ye Jiawen were the first to reach the entrance of the tomb.

The others followed, and they left together in a rare tacit understanding without disputes, but what everyone couldn't believe was that Young Master Wen actually walked behind Ye Jiawen, closely following Feng Qing and the others.

It seems that it is not an easy task to leave the underground palace.

After they came out of the main tomb, the outside temperature changed.

It was much colder than before entering, and there was almost no place where it was not cold. Fang Qiong was the weakest among the crowd. He felt the biting cold wind, and he could feel the wind blowing into his ears even when he put on a hat.

Going back along the road, the road is getting longer and longer, with the same exit, but the tomb passage takes a long time, it takes half an hour to turn around, and I haven't even reached the side room, let alone the exit blocked by large rocks.

Another feeling of being unable to get out.

Fang Qiong was cold, his teeth were shaking and creaking, Feng Qing simply let Ye Jiawen and the others walk in front, picked up Fang Qiong and walked to the middle, Fang Qiong curled up in Feng Qing's arms, unable to say a word, he really It's very cold.

With Fang Qiong's body temperature, Fang Qiong's body gradually became less cold.

When he finally walked to the two side rooms, Fang Qiong couldn't help but think of the mirror, and he felt a chill in his heart.

And at this moment, he heard the sound of chime bells ringing.

For example, in the daytime or in the concert hall, he would find it pleasant to listen to, but now he only feels that this sound is extremely rare, and it repeats several tunes without any change. widely.

"Where did that voice come from?" Fang Qiong's lips returned to their original color.

Feng Qing also heard the chime beating, and said, "I don't know."

The brutal owner of the tomb has been imprisoned by Ye Jiawen, it is impossible to come out to do evil again, what will happen?

The others were also in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

Fang Qiong and Feng Qing didn't know how Professor Pan and the others escaped from the white-eyed monster, but looking at their expressions now, maybe they could give Fang Qiong and Feng Qing the answers they wanted.

"What's the situation?" Feng Qing asked Ye Jiawen.

"It's a phantom sound."

"What is the phantom sound?" Fang Qiong asked curiously.

"It's just hearing the sound of music in hallucinations." Ye Jiawen said.

Fang Qiong replied: "Is that because all of us are hallucinating?"

"That's right." Ye Jiawen said.

Professor Pan from behind suddenly interjected: "How to get out of this predicament?"

"It's hard to get rid of. As long as everyone stays focused and doesn't let the noise damage the line of defense, it will be fine." Ye Jiawen replied.

Feng Qing's determinism can be said to be the strongest here, and his heart is not so easily bewitched. He doesn't know how other people are, because the phantom sound only spreads within a certain range.

"Why are you concentrating?" Li Meimei, who was always in fear, asked in fear. She was grabbing the arm of the injured classmate, and the injured classmate was the one who rested on Ye Jiawen's shoulder before.

Maybe he didn't know what happened after leaving Fang Qiong, he didn't dare to rely on Ye Ye Jiawen any more now, Fang Qiong who was huddled in Feng Qing's arms looked at him twice, and then looked at Dabai who was sleeping soundly, wouldn't It must have been this guy who gave the other party a fright. It was really sad for Ye Jiawen to meet a thousand-year-old idiot like Dabai who loves to make mischief.

However, who knows if they are willing to fight and suffer?

"The mind is very righteous, and people who are not crooked can concentrate on it." Ye Jiawen explained patiently.

The only one lost in the archaeological team was He Zhaosheng, and everyone had a tacit understanding not to mention his name anymore, but Li Meimei thought of him at this time, and felt a chill in her heart. It's just whether he will blame everyone for not saving him.

Fang Qiong put his eyes on Wen Shao, and it was Wen Shao's gaze that responded to his curiosity. He saw Wen Shao's mouth curled into a shallow smile. Fang Qiong felt dazzled, and Wen Shao's smile was not too ugly. But always with a weird weirdness.

The sound of the chime bells is still going on, and the sound is getting faster and faster, and the frequency of the tune is getting higher and higher. Fang Qiong listens to it, but there is nothing wrong with it. He just thinks that the song will be more pleasant if it is slower. The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, but this is not the case for some people, such as Sun Quantian.

From the very beginning to now, Sun Quantian has not made a sound, he is getting more and more weird in the dark, others are thinking about the meaning of the music, naturally they rarely pay attention to the expressions of other people around them, and they have to see the road in front of them clearly , How could it be possible to see it, and they don't want to use it at the same time, otherwise they won't be able to concentrate, and what will happen to them if they are messed up by the dark forces.

At this time, Fang Qiong felt a little regretful. He still didn't know which prince of the Western Han Dynasty the owner of the tomb was. After leaving the underground palace, I confirmed to Professor Pan and the others that Fang Qiong was only interested in going to the underground this time. In addition, maybe he could get a fee from Ye Jiawen?

"Fang Qiong?" Feng Qing suddenly called Fang Qiong.

"Huh?" Fang Qiong was thinking about other things, and for a moment didn't know what Feng Qing meant by calling him.

"You're fine." Feng Qing was sure that Fang Qiong was fine at all.

Fang Qiong nodded.

Then they didn't continue talking.

Because Sun Quantian suddenly covered his head and yelled, the whole passageway was full of yelling of pain, everyone stopped moving forward, Wen Shao even stood beside him and pressed his shoulder.

"Uncle Sun?" Wen Shao asked tentatively.

Not only did everyone think of Ye Jiawen's words just now, could it be that the wicked person is Sun Quantian?

No one else covered their heads and yelled like he did.

"It hurts! Ah! It hurts me to death!"

"Master Wen! Save me, save me!"

"Uncle Sun, what's wrong with you?"

"I have a headache! It hurts! Ah!"

Sun Quantian had already started rolling on the ground, Fang Qiong and Sun Quantian were so frightened that he nestled in Feng Qing's arms and dared not look at him. He whispered in Feng Qing's ear: "Brother, it's so scary."

Is what Fang Qiong said at this time true or false?He didn't say it was scary when he saw a murder, but now, he's just acting like a baby?

Of course, Feng Qing doesn't mind, because whether Fang Qiong acts like a baby is very useful to him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

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