[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Tie the two brothers of the Chen family tightly with thick hemp rope, and the villain of the mausoleum walked up to the two sitting together on the ground, condescendingly looking down at Chen Luoxing who was exactly like him, thinking that he would throw this thing directly to Cheng Tiger, don't know what the outcome will be.

When Chen Luoxing noticed someone approaching, he subconsciously looked up. Seeing Ling Muyang staring at him with an obscene smile on his face, he stared back at him with disdainful eyes.

"What are you looking at! Haven't you seen the original imported goods?" Mausoleum, who was stared unhappy, quickly opened his mouth to fight back, and then suddenly remembered that he still didn't know what the fake one looked like, so he turned his head and said to Jian Sansheng: "Second Master, why don't we Take this layer of skin off their faces and have a look?"

Hearing this, Jian Sansheng glanced over here, smiled and said, "Only they know how to get off the dummy skin of the Chen family, and others may not be able to cut it off even with a knife. Don't think that's all they have It’s a bluffing trick, this human skin mask is not only for camouflage, it also has the function of avoiding corpses and preventing ghosts, this is the real use of the Chen family’s face-changing show, but now these two bastards are wasting it for nothing.”

After listening to Jian Sansheng's explanation, everyone started to look at the two brothers Chen Luoxing with admiration. Otherwise, according to their previous understanding, these two people were completely shameless liars in their eyes, especially Guo Datou, who simply hated that Chen Liao To the bone.

Helping Guo Datou to bandage the wound, Jian Wuzheng patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, then stood up and said to the second brother: "Since the two of them refuse to disclose the matter of that group, let's take this opportunity to play for a while." Infernal Affairs."

Being reminded by Jian Wuzheng, Jian Sansheng immediately raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood what he meant, but said: "Continue."

Glancing at the second brother, Jian Wuzheng sighed, and continued to express her thoughts calmly: "Tomb and I went to find those people alone, and then mixed in with them. If we get the news we want, we will go to you, second brother, you Just lead everyone to move forward, and continue to step on the chest as you like. I think, according to the habits of the Chen family, I am afraid that they have never shown their true faces in front of those people, which is very beneficial to me and the mausoleum."

After listening to Jian Wuzheng's words, Jian Sansheng thought for a moment without changing his face, and asked, "How sure are you?"

"80%, if you are found, you can only see who runs faster." Jian Wuzheng shrugged helplessly, and looked at the mausoleum again: "But I always feel that the mausoleum will hold me back."

"80%..." Frowning, Jian Sansheng stopped Ling Muyang, who wanted to refute, and slowly analyzed: "If Qianzi is here, even if it is only 50%, I will let you go, but now I only let Lingmu follow You, maybe you will still have to protect him when the time comes, do you think I might ignore the 20% and give you a chance to get hurt? The mountain crossing ghosts are all ruthless, maybe they will kill you."

Shaking her head, Jian Wuzheng smiled faintly: "Second brother, what I said is 80% chance of getting the news, I'm [-]% sure of saving my life, and I bet that Qianzi and Chengyue are nearby right now. "

After being stunned for a moment, Jian Sansheng wondered: "Could it be that you still want to take the opportunity to find them both? You boy, you really have a big appetite."

Just as he was talking, a familiar sweet smile suddenly came from the tomb passage. The laughter was filled with resentment and anger, and it was extremely weird. It kept echoing in the silent tomb.

Looking at the second brother, Jian Wuzheng knew that the opportunity had come, so he didn't say anything more, pulled Ling Muyang beside him and ran towards the direction of the laughter.

Seeing that the two had disappeared into the darkness, Jian Sansheng understood that the matter could not be delayed, so he secretly cursed at his mother, and beckoned everyone to take the two brothers of the Chen family and walk to the other side of the tomb.

Following behind Jian Wuzheng, Ling Muyang tried his best to ignore the ghostly laughter that kept coming into his ears, shook his body, and said in a low voice: "Third Master, I said that you are really so sure that you will be safe and sound with those people." Meet? Don't take me in at that time, I still want to get out of here alive and go back to Beijing to enjoy two days."

Hearing that the mausoleum was very flat, Jian Wuzheng raised his hand to press the bulging veins on his forehead, and said in a vicious voice, "If you say one more word, I will strangle you to death... Otherwise, why don't you go back to my second brother right now?" Forget it, don’t get in the way here, if you’re timid, you’re like a woman, but you’re still one of the four beasts.”

"Hey, who said I was scared, I..." Mausoleum puffed out her thin chest, and said seriously, "I'm also thinking about our future actions. If we don't plan well, who will be to blame if something goes wrong?"

Feeling that the laughter was getting closer, Jian Wuzheng hurriedly made a gesture to make Ling Muyang behind him stop. Just as he was about to quietly go over to take a look, he heard the sound of a mechanism, and then a tall black figure suddenly Jumped from the top of the tomb passage, and quickly dragged the mausoleum into the secret passage next to it after landing.

Ling Muyang struggled endlessly in shock, but his mouth was covered by the opponent, so he could only keep kicking his legs.

Jian Wuzheng was also taken aback, and immediately wanted to go up to help, but unexpectedly, the mechanism rang again, and another person jumped down from above, and pulled him into his arms.

"Don't talk." The familiar breath surrounded Jian Wuzheng, he heard the deep voice of that person ringing in his ears, and the thought of struggling disappeared instantly.

Pulled into the secret passage where Cheng Yue and the mausoleum are located, Jian Wuzheng quietly leaned against Wang Ziqian's firm and warm chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.

It wasn't until the weird laughter faded away that Jian Wuzheng broke free from Wang Ziqian's restraint, and asked in an inconceivable whisper, "Did you two handle it?"

After being silent for a while, Wang Ziqian seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and then slowly said: "...we can't hurt her..." Before Jane Wuzheng could ask, he made up his mind and continued: "Wuzheng, let the second master take you leave here."

"That's right, don't worry about other things, go right away." Cheng Yue, who held Ling Muyang tightly in his arms, also frowned tightly, and said in a heavy tone.

"What's going on?" Hearing that the tone of the two people was very strange, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but grabbed Wang Ziqian's hand and wanted to force him to tell him everything, but accidentally touched the entwined layer on the slender and powerful left hand. Layers of bandages.

"What's wrong with your hand?!" Pulling that hand in front of her eyes, Jian Wuzheng discovered that Wang Ziqian's original ring finger and little finger of his left hand were wrapped with several layers of bandages by the orange-red light of the wolf-eye flashlight. , with faint bloodstains leaking from it, it seems that the injury is not serious.

"It's okay." Saying these two words habitually, Wang Ziqian hugged Jian Wuzheng tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to embed someone into his body with great strength.Burying his head into the warm and refreshing neck, feeling the heat emanating from Jian Wuzheng's body, Wang Ziqian went uncharacteristically, and suddenly whispered in his ear at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Wuzheng..."

The emotion contained in that voice made Jian Wuzheng's heart sink inexplicably, as if something bad was about to happen, and the next moment, the image of the female ghost in red flashed across his mind, and then he thought, The two fingers that Wang Ziqian injured were exactly the same as that of the female ghost.

What is the relationship between the four beasts and the female ghost? Why can't it be hurt? Why did Qianzi hurt these two fingers?With a bunch of questions circling in her mind, Jian Wuzheng raised her head and looked at Wang Ziqian silently, but knew that he would not tell him.

Seeing that Jian Wuzheng's expression gradually became complicated, Cheng Yue on the side couldn't help sighing secretly, pulled Ling Muyang's thin body, and said, "Lingmu, I want you to tell me something, you must not lie to me, or you will end up in trouble." You know it."

Ling Muyang was looking at Wang Ziqian and Jian Wuzheng with envy and hatred, when he suddenly heard Cheng Yue's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said, "Ask."

"When did you know that you belonged to Suzaku? How did you know? Did you get Suzaku Yuhuang?" Cheng Yue stared into Ling Muyang's eyes, afraid of missing any emotion in his eyes, and asked clearly road.

"Zhuque Yuhuang..." Dazed for a moment, Ling Muyang was stared at urgently by the other party. Knowing that there was no point in lying, he honestly shook his head and replied: "I haven't found the fate jade yet. As for how do I know that I am?" Suzaku's, that's too simple, seven murderers, breaking the army bravely, greedy wolf, Wenquhe, the four spirits of heaven are in Kyushu, I know that my destiny belongs to Wenqu, one of the four beasts Suzaku .”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue's tiger eyes widened in surprise, his lips moved, and finally he hugged him back into his arms in frustration, and sighed: "I really convinced you... No wonder, no wonder you I don’t even remember, without life jade, what would you know…”

"Hey..." Mausoleum froze for a couple of times with Cheng Yue's head leaning on his shoulder, and asked in a funny way: "I'm Suzaku, there's something I don't know, isn't it just a fate jade, is there anything for me?" it's the same."

"You're a big-headed ghost." Cheng Yue's voice became more and more depressed: "You don't know... you don't know anything... you just know that you foolishly dance around the second master all day long. If you really remember those things, Now it won't..."

The more you listened, the more strange it became. Ling Muyang frowned and pushed Cheng Yue away, and said with a bewildered expression: "Why can't I understand what you are saying? Can you explain clearly? I don't want to play tricks like this... ..."

Originally, Ling Muyang didn't take Cheng Yue's words seriously, but when he saw the deep and unfathomable gaze in the other party's eyes, his heart tensed up rarely.According to his original understanding, Mingyu can awaken certain natures of the life owner, and transfer the soul originally attached to the jade body to the life owner to ensure the life owner's safety.But now it seems that this jade huang can still awaken the memory hidden in the heart of the lord.

If this is the case, what are those memories? It stands to reason that the four beasts are just ordinary humans, and they are not reincarnated living Buddhas. How could they have previous memories? This is too unscientific, or, these memories Is it all the eternal resentment on the fate jade?

Suddenly shuddered, Ling Muyang stared at Cheng Yue in front of him as if he had suddenly realized, cursing in his heart that he was so stupid, those memories must belong to the ancient resentment, that's why he didn't get the Suzaku Jade Huang, so he was completely disappointed. Understand what Qinglong and Baihu know.

Memory, the memory of the ancient resentment, about the four beasts...what could it be?

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Ling Muyang's mouth twitched twice, and he said, "You two, don't think of something terrible. You are going to abandon us and solve it yourself..."

Hearing this, Wang Ziqian and Cheng Yue just looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, not even comforting words, which made Jian Wuzheng and Ling Muyang feel the crisis for a moment.

"We found the body of the female ghost in red before, and now she is manipulating her body to hunt us down. You should know what that thing is called." Cheng Yue glanced at Wang Ziqian's injured left hand and said in a deep voice.

After thinking for two seconds, Ling Muyang yelled in shock, "Ghoul?!"

"That's right." Subconsciously shaking his left hand, Wang Ziqian said coldly, "She's looking for the person who killed her."

"The person who killed her?" Jian Wuzheng stretched out his hand to hold Wang Ziqian's left hand, and while sorting out everything quickly in his heart, he asked: "You and Cheng Yue came here for the first time, how could it be the person who killed her?" , why did she hunt you down?"

Cheng Yue was about to answer, but Wang Ziqian suddenly raised his hand to stop him, his voice was filled with rare anxiety: "Stop talking, let's go."

The three of them looked at him suspiciously at the same time, then turned their heads to look at the corner of the dark passage in the direction of Qianzi's finger, and saw a pale and blue hand leaning against the wall, the only three fingers on that hand were twisted strangely He said, as if the owner of this hand was about to poke his head out from behind the wall.