[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Everyone who yelled at Jian Sansheng's voice was startled. Everyone didn't understand what was going on for a while, and they all looked back subconsciously, and then they were startled by the sudden extra figure, sweating coldly, and the hairs on the spine .

Xiao Li and Da Sheng were at the end, and when they turned around, they suddenly saw a person following behind them, they couldn't help but screamed in fright, and staggered back two steps.Thinking about how long this thing, who doesn't know whether it's a human or a ghost, has been following behind him without being noticed by anyone, he hurriedly drew out his gun.

Seeing this posture, Jian Wuzheng was not afraid. He let go of Wang Ziqian's clothes, raised his head and looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and then turned to look at the person hiding in the darkness.

Knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed, the man took a step back first, and then swayed his body unnaturally from side to side twice, as if he couldn't grasp the balance of his body well. The weird and twisted movements made people feel terrified.However, when everyone was unprepared, the man suddenly burst out and rushed towards Jian Sansheng, who was at the front. The fast human eyes couldn't keep up with him. After passing by Jian Sansheng, he quickly disappeared into the tomb at the end of the corridor. inside.

Everyone felt a strong wind passing by, and they didn't even see what the man looked like. They probably only knew that the man was wearing a brown-black top and a pair of black pants.Before regaining consciousness, another shadow disappeared from everyone's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

"Qianzi!" Jian Wuzheng, who was the first to react, yelled anxiously, and hurried after him.

After being stunned for a few seconds, everyone saw the figure of Third Master Jian gradually disappearing into the darkness before they realized that the second figure that was so fast and outrageous was that of Wang Ziqian.

The corridor below seems to be very winding, with large and small tombs interspersed with the corridor.Wang Ziqian, who was chasing after him, could only feel that he was turning left and right with that person. Obviously, the person in front didn't know where to run.

Frowning, a sinister red light flashed in Wang Ziqian's eyes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's collar, then slammed him aside.

"Bump!" There was a sound of a heavy object hitting the wall. The man obviously suffered a lot of impact, but he didn't make a sound.

In the darkness, only the incomparable blood red in Wang Ziqian's eyes could be seen. He slowly walked towards the man spread out on the ground, then bent down and grabbed the man's collar, and lifted him up with one hand.

Even though his feet were off the ground and his throat was stuck, the man showed no signs of struggling.

The person mentioned by Wang Ziqian was obviously a man in terms of physique.At this moment, he didn't struggle, didn't beg, and he didn't even seem to be breathing, silently confronting the person with red pupils in front of him.

After a long time, the man finally couldn't stand the silence, and spoke first, and what came out of his throat with a man's Adam's apple was a pale, low-pitched female voice like a ghost: "Qinglong, long time no see."

Hearing this, Wang Ziqian's red eyes became darker and more ruthless, and he raised the corners of his mouth strangely and evilly, and said in a low and cold voice: "Don't let your bastards follow me anymore, kill them and follow me!" It's as simple as killing you."

"Haha...hahahaha..." The man who was mentioned suddenly shook his head unnaturally, and a creepy laugh came out of his throat, and he spoke slowly and slowly: "You are still the same... Among the four beasts, You are the fiercest and most ruthless..."

After a moment of silence, realizing that the other party didn't intend to answer, he continued: "But don't worry, how dare I let you know where I am... Tsk tsk, your current body... looks really handsome Very... Unfortunately, luck is not very good, you are the last to wake up among the four beasts... Suzaku and White Tiger are not far away from you..."

Wang Ziqian's smile deepened, and he was about to say something when a familiar voice came from the corridor behind him.

"Qianzi! Where are you! Wow!..." The visitor yelled as he walked, and suddenly let out a scream as if he had bumped into something terrible. After a while of silence, he cursed in relief: "... His mother scared me to death, I thought it was something..."

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, a strange light flashed in Wang Ziqian's blood-red eyes, and he smiled in a strange mood: "Baby is here, this time let's put your offal first, if you find what you want, hurry up!" Get out, don't let me touch you again."

After hearing his words, the man made an even weirder voice, which seemed to be an old woman trying to suppress her smile: "Just let me know your weakness, don't be afraid of me..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ziqian had already thrown him out impatiently, and said in a low voice with disdain: "A weakness that cannot be hurt by others is not a weakness. You taught it, Xuanwu. He is mine. Do you think I'll let someone else touch him?"

The cold words like stagnant water stimulated the man who fell on the ground. He stopped talking, looked at Wang Ziqian with a stern face, and then at the entrance of the corridor where footsteps sounded, and quickly climbed in with a strange and twisted posture. in the dark.

When Jian Wuzheng found Wang Ziqian, under the orange-red light of the wolf-eyed flashlight, he was standing there with his eyes closed, his head bowed, his face pale, his tightly pursed thin lips showed that he was trying to hold back something.

"Qianzi?!" Seeing Wang Ziqian's uncomfortable and heart-wrenching expression again, Jian Wuzheng hurried over and gently held his cold hand, feeling the wetness of the other's palm.

But this time, he didn't know what to say anymore. Wang Ziqian hadn't said anything to him several times before, so it would be just as futile to ask now.

As if infected by Jian Wuzheng's warm breath, Wang Ziqian gradually opened his eyes.He looked at Jian Wuzheng quietly, conveying all the panic, uneasiness and helplessness in his eyes to the other party.

The two just kept staring into each other's eyes, comforting each other in their own unique way.

Until Wang Ziqian closed his eyes again, and hugged Jian Wuzheng tightly into his arms.He let the unique warmth in his body and the sweetness that only he could feel slowly penetrate into his body, dispelling the black haze in his heart.

Being hugged tightly by Wang Ziqian childishly, Jian Wuzheng didn't struggle, he sensed a kind of coldness on Wang Ziqian's body that he was not familiar with, so he couldn't help but relax his body and let him hug him, his hands gently wrapped around his shoulders to comfort him , eyes soft like water.

"What's wrong? Huh?" Jian Wuzheng asked softly.

Wang Ziqian didn't answer, but just rubbed against Jian Wuzheng's fair neck, indicating that he was fine.The slightly cool breath tickled Jian Wuqi, making him shiver unconsciously.

Just this small action attracted all Wang Ziqian's attention. He stuck out his tongue and licked Jian Wuzheng's delicate skin maliciously, then took another bite, and then quickly licked Jian Wuzheng's delicate skin when the other party screamed. Kiss his soft lips.

Warm breath flowed between the lips and tongues of the two, Wang Ziqian locked Jian Wuzheng into his arms even tighter, making the two bodies stick tightly together, and pressed the sensitive point of the other's mouth with his inner lick.

"Hmm..." Jian Wuzheng closed her eyes, moaned tremblingly, and unconsciously grabbed Wang Ziqian with both hands.

"Second Master, do you think that was a ghost just now?"

The sudden sound sounded like a blow to the head, waking up Jian Wuzheng who was intoxicated in Wang Ziqian's arms. He pushed him away vigorously, his eyes widened and he gasped.

He is actually in this kind of place with Qianzi... and he is still very obsessed... If someone else knows...

Jian Wuzheng thought about it, and felt that a big thunder struck him, making him feel tender on the outside, and couldn't help blushing with a handsome face, and growled angrily: "You bastard, you have entered the estrus period! ?!"

Knowing that Mr. Jian was shy, Wang Ziqian couldn't help squinting his eyes in a good mood, watching Wu Zheng wipe his face vigorously, trying to quickly disappear the terrible heat on his face, but he didn't know that those moist eyes had betrayed him.

"Laugh at your sister!" Jian Wuzheng glared at Wang Ziqian angrily, and by the way gave him an iron fist from the third master, as revenge for what happened just now.

The breathing of the two of them gradually calmed down, and then they heard voices not far away.

"...Then it must be a fucking person. Where have you ever seen a ghost like this, plus his inner clothes, damn it, maybe it's a southerner from Changsha." The voice knew it immediately It's Jian Sansheng.

"Second brother." Jian Wuzheng called out immediately.

"Small dispute?" There was an immediate response.

"We are here." Jian Wuzheng yelled while pulling Wang Ziqian towards the direction of the voice.

There were crackling footsteps and the sound of equipment rubbing over there, obviously they were also rushing this way.

But after running back and forth for a few distances, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but feel very strange. Every time he heard the voice as if it was right in front of him, what appeared was either another tomb or a gray stone wall.

When he called out to ask again, the other party's response appeared on the other side.

After repeating this several times, Jian Wuzheng finally realized that something was wrong.He looked back at Wang Ziqian, only to find that he was frowning and staring at a corner of the wall.On the other side, Jian Sansheng's anxious growl was also heard.

"Wuzheng! I think it's a bit fucking evil here, it seems that I don't have a head no matter how I walk."

"Second brother..." Jian Wuzheng was about to speak, when Wang Ziqian pulled his hand lightly, and looked back, only to see Qianzi waving at him to signal him not to speak, and then asked him to look to the left stone wall.

Jian Wuzheng stared at the wall quietly, ignoring the noise from her second brother on the other side.

Time passed by, and when Jian Wuzheng was wondering whether to blink, something weird happened.

He saw that the wall made of thick stones moved bit by bit like a living thing, and this movement did not make any strange sounds, everything was done in silence.If you hadn't noticed, then you definitely wouldn't have discovered the secret of this stone wall.

In an instant, Jian Wuzheng understood why the two groups of people couldn't get together, and also remembered the part of the parchment full of red X's.

"Second brother!" Jian Wuzheng shouted discouragedly: "Stop wandering around, we entered a maze... and it's a fucking maze that moves!"