Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

But when he broke through the smoke and sand, there was ruins in front of him, all the tomb gates and tomb passages disappeared. The place that was originally a murderous tomb now turned into a sunken round pit, and the outline of the original tomb of King Dun could be vaguely seen.

"What's going on here?" Everyone leaned forward, looking in shock at the tomb of King Dun who had been crushed into ruins.

Tang Jianqiu was attracted by a land exuding a faint golden light, and quietly dragged Shen Fenglin to observe it together. After seeing it clearly, the two couldn't help being stunned. Looking at each other, they both saw the relationship between each other. dignified.

Tang Jianqiu said in a low voice: "Old Shen, only a few of us know about this ancient formation transfer formation.

The few people he mentioned are monks who have been practicing for at least 300 years.

Regardless of his and Shen Fenglin's middle-aged appearance, they are actually three hundred years old, and people with 300 years of cultivation can be counted on two hands.

Who moved the murderous tomb here?

In the panic, someone exclaimed: "Where is that female ghost? That female ghost is gone!"

Shen Fenglin, who also heard that the female ghost had disappeared, narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said two words: "It must be an evil cultivator."

He glanced around, "Here is the hidden dragon vein, this tomb is just under the dragon's head, with sinister intentions."

The temperature outside the secret room was very high, and even Fang Xi was affected by the wall. At this time, he was leaning against the wall, and a small amount of water evaporated, wet the few strands of hair scattered on his forehead.

Fang Xi frowned, perhaps because he was also an evil creature, his body was instinctively afraid of Shisha Karma.

From time to time, the screams of various wraiths being burned echoed in their ears, until they turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

Compared with the heat wave, the coolness emanating from the Kunwu bracelet on his wrist can only be considered insignificant. Fang Xi looked at it with his head down, and snorted.

"It's useless to say anything that will protect me, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost."

The silver bracelet buzzed, and the silver-white brilliance around her body grew stronger, and she could feel the surrounding air suddenly cool down, and even the annoying fear dissipated a lot. Fang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her wrist in satisfaction. Put on a dead bracelet.

At this moment, with the creaking sound of the board being opened, Yuan Han'an's voice sounded, still low and steady, "Are you okay?"

Fang Xi originally wanted to say that I was fine, but he suppressed what he said, and replied softly, "I don't know why, it's so uncomfortable."

Yuan Han'an frowned and walked down the slope.

The young man's blue and white face, red eyes, lip color can almost match the color of his face, with one hand propped against the wall, his thin body is crumbling.

To be honest, it has nothing to do with sick and weak beauties, and it's even a bit intrusive and terrifying.

Yuan Han'an pursed his lips. "Let's go out and talk."

Fang Xi nodded and hummed, and naturally slid the hand holding Yuan Han'an's sleeve into his palm. Yuan Han'an's eyes paused, his eyes fixed on the clasped hands, and he remained silent.

Strange didn't break free, but let that cold hand hold him indulgently.

Fang Xi, who had his back turned to him, didn't feel any resistance. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he skillfully groped the gap between the other's five fingers as if he had held hands countless times.

Fingers together.

Fang Xi was the one who deliberately teased people, and Yuan Han'an was the one who was teased into cardiac arrest without knowing it.

When approaching the door of the tomb, Yuan Han'an suddenly remembered something that held Fang Xi back, and said with a sip: "I'll go and see if they've left."

Just as Yuan Han'an stepped out of the tomb with one foot, there was a slight click, Yuan Han'an paused and quickly withdrew his foot.

Suddenly there was a huge booming sound all around, followed by violent tremors on the ground, and fine stones continued to fall from the top of his head. Seeing this, Yuan Han'an immediately folded back, protecting Fang Xi's head with one hand, Holding Fang Xi in his arms, he rushed towards the entrance of the tomb, "Run, this tomb is about to collapse."

But it was already too late, the tombstone at the entrance of the tomb sank quickly before the two of them got out, and hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

The shaking of the ground stopped, but there were still gravels falling overhead.

Fang Xi frowned, "There is another exit, go there."

"Yuan Han'an, come here." Fang Xi tugged at Yuan Han'an's sleeve, and moved towards the coffin while avoiding the gravel.Back to the living room below.

Until I saw the bookshelf in the corner, and then I pushed the third book in the fourth row.

The carved solid wood bed next to it creaked and split into two halves and spread out to both sides. A thick wooden board bounced off the ground, and below it was a dark, bottomless space.

Just now Fang Xi accurately found out the secret path, Yuan Han'an didn't ask anything, but at this moment he calmly stopped Fang Xi, and said in a deep voice, "I'll go down and have a look first."

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes, was this protecting him?

But the higher authorities could no longer tolerate his hesitation, the vibration even affected the living room, so he had no choice but to jump down without waiting for Yuan Han'an's news.

"Yuan Han'an, I'm coming down, catch me!"

Fang Xi jumped down as soon as he closed his eyes, and was firmly caught.

There was a crackling sound in the air, Fang Xi's ears moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

But he saw a faint light not far away, and Yuan Han'an's appearance appeared from around the corner.

Fang Xi's smile gradually froze, is that Yuan Han'an?

Is that Yuan Han'an? !

That's Yuan Han'an!What about holding him now?

Fang Xi didn't feel her heartbeat, she turned her head slowly, and met a pair of empty skull eye sockets.

With a sound of ah, he jumped down and rushed to Yuan Han'an's side.

Yuan Han'an was stunned, "What's wrong?"

Fang Xi stretched out his hand tremblingly, "There is a ghost!"

Yuan Han'an held up the lighting talisman and looked over, but there was nothing.

On the contrary, the murals of the tomb passages on both sides are revealed.

Most of them are engraved with ferocious and bloody wars, and the remaining red tells that it was once used in large areas of bright colors, densely packed with paintings of soldiers in armor fighting, all of them are as tall as a person.

Fang Xi didn't know why, but when he glanced at these soldiers fighting fiercely, his back suddenly felt chilly.

Yuan Han'an patted him, "Maybe I just saw these murals."

Fang Xi pursed her lips, the only way to comfort herself was this, but she quietly held Yuan Han'an with her hand, looking at him with wet eyes, "I, I'm a little scared."

Yuan Han'an didn't say anything, but lightly squeezed his hand.

Fang Xi smiled.

What they didn't realize was that after they left, the soldiers on the murals on both sides came to life.

The soldiers who had been fighting put down their weapons strangely, and stuck behind the two of them with eager and greedy eyes.

The neck was stretched vigorously and the body and head were almost separated, and they gradually emerged from the surface of the wall, slowly moving in the direction in which the two left.

There were bursts of creaking sounds of battle armor colliding in the wall, mixed with the roar of fighting for food.

All of this can't be spread outside the wall, the more he walks in, the more Fang Xi can feel the desire to be watched more and more.

Especially when he was afraid, his butt was slapped, Fang Xi was a little angry, "Don't slap me, I'm scared."

Yuan Han'an turned his head to look at him, "You hold me with one hand and illuminate with the other, how can I take pictures of you?"

Fang Xi froze for a moment, as if oh, who the hell took pictures of him.

Just as he was about to think about it, he was patted on the shoulder again, and Fang Xi jumped onto Yuan Han'an in fright, hugging him like a koala, "Someone really slapped my ass!"

Looking back, he saw a pile of white bones on the ground, wearing weathered armor.

Yuan Han'an helplessly patted the person clinging to him.

Fang Xi immediately screamed, "Something is hitting me again!"

After finishing speaking, his cheeks blushed suspiciously, approached Yuan Han'an, and said in a small voice, "It seems like a pervert who keeps patting my ass."

Yuan Han'an remained expressionless, "I took the picture."

Fang Xi widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"Come down."

Fang Xi shook his head, "No."

Yuan Han'an couldn't shake him off, so he could only hug him and walk forward.

The farther you go, the more bones on the ground are dressed in armor and vaguely identifiable as coarse cloth and short clothes.

Fang Xi recalled that after ancient craftsmen built tombs, they were usually afraid that they would leak or steal things, so they would be locked in and buried together.

These craftsmen secretly dug tunnels for their own escape.

Presumably, the soldiers who were buried with him discovered the escaped craftsman, but after chasing them down, they were forgotten here together.

When passing a corner, Yuan Han'an suddenly called back Kun Wu who was wrapped around Fang Xi's wrist and threw it behind him.

There was a crackling sound in the tomb passage.

Still no one came out.

Fang Xi suddenly grabbed Yuan Han'an who was about to make a move, squinted his eyes and asked tentatively, "If I don't come out again, I'll leave?"

Yuan Han'an didn't know why, and the next moment he watched the bone soldiers in armor pushing each other out in surprise. For some reason, both of them could see that the bones were slightly wronged.

Because the passage is very small, the bone soldiers gradually line up two by two, and their standard standing posture can show how excellent training they have undergone before birth.

The soldiers at the head stamped their feet that were about to fall apart, and the soldiers behind them knelt down on one knee in unison. There were bursts of toothache creaking sounds, and Fang Xi had to worry about whether they could hold on.

The word "Your Majesty" sounded vaguely.

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment, "They still remember me, but I can't remember the slightest impression of them."

He sighed and looked at the group of stubborn corpses, "Stand back, it's time to rest."

After the two of them cleared the obstacles and walked out of the tomb passage, it was already a thick night outside, only a few stars in the sky flickered.

The breeze blows away the dry heat in the air, the cicadas and insects sing together in the forest, and the trees whisper, as if there is an unknown tea party.

Seeing that Yuan Han'an stopped in place as soon as he came out of the tomb, Fang Xi turned his face curiously and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Yuan Han'an looked around, and said condensedly: "This is not where I came in."

Fang Xi looked around and found that the exit of the secret passage was hidden in a hidden place, because when the two of them came out, the surrounding bushes were tossing around in a mess, and he didn't care, "Maybe it's because they didn't go out from the main tomb. ?”