The yin and yang strange qi will be kicked to death before talking

"This woman is the first generation head of the Jin family, probably a few hundred years old."

"..." Jiang Xun withdrew his hand that wanted to touch the beauty, and rubbed hard on Jin Xiuyu's clothes. "'Qingwu' is in the hands of your ancestors?"

"Qingwu" was right in front of him, so Jin Xiuyu didn't want to tease Jiang Xun anymore, and reached out to grope for his ancestor.

"Hey! What are you doing! Be respectful!"

Jin Xiuyu felt helpless looking at his red hand by Jiang Xun. "'Qingwu' is on her body, and you won't let me touch it, so how about you come to look for it?"

Jin Xiuyu swears that when Jiang Xun heard him say this, his eyes lit up, and then he pretended to be calm and touched his beard that didn't exist. "How embarrassing is this, haha, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"..."

In all fairness, the ancestor Jin Xiuyu is really good-looking, and I don't know how they keep it fresh, no, embalming it can make people who have been dead for hundreds of years look like living people.

With a small cherry mouth and willow-leaf eyebrows, even if the beauty was lying motionless in the coffin, Jiang Xun seemed to see the amorous feelings of this beauty hundreds of years ago.

He said that you are welcome, but in fact Jiang Xun was still a little frightened. He gave Jin Xiuyu a shy look, and then groped around the beauty.

"..." I think you are flirting.

After groping around for a few times, Jiang Xun found a palm-sized mirror under the beauty's overlapping palms.

"..." Jiang Xun couldn't believe it. "This is 'Qingwu'?"

To be honest, it was also the first time I saw Kim Soo-woo.He took "Qingwu" in his hand and weighed it, the feeling was the same as he remembered. "It should be him."

The two suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Hey, nephew, why is our journey so smooth?" It was Jiang Xun who broke the silence first.

Jin Xiuyu wrapped "Qingwu" with a cloth and put it in his arms. "Successful, if I am not a descendant of the Jin family, we might not even be able to enter the door of the tomb."

The wisdom of the ancients was admired by Jiang Xun. Although he didn't know the reason, just like what Jin Xiuyu said, the reason why they went so smoothly was because of Jin Xiuyu's blood.

With the martial arts treasure in hand, the two of them didn't want to stay in this place any longer, and were going to return to the ground.

But the accident happened at this time.

The beauty who was lying motionless in the coffin suddenly sat up, and opened her closed eyes, but there were black holes in those eyes.

"Digging!"

The long sleeves wrapped around Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun didn't react, but Jin Xiuyu reacted quickly, and waved Jiang Xun away, but he didn't expect that the sleeves would turn halfway and ran towards Jin Xiuyu.

Jin Xiuyu's attention was focused on Jiang Xun, and he was negligent in guarding against it, and was entangled in his sleeves just right.

"Giggle..." The old ancestor made a strange sound, and he didn't know if he was laughing.

Jiang Xun wanted to go over to help, but found that he couldn't help at all.

"How to do!"

"..." The system covered its eyes, pretending not to see the beauty's eyes. "I don't know. In the plot, Jin Xiuyu's halo is very strong, and he found 'Qingwu' without any effort. There is no such a part!"

Jiang Xun looked around him, his eyes fell on the broken bones on the ground.

"I have a bold idea!"

"..."

Jiang Xun swung his arms and threw the bones he picked up to Jin Xiuyu and his ancestors, muttering in his mouth while throwing them back: "It's all for your unworthy descendants!"

Jin Xiuyu was hit by the thrown bones, and with a shake of his hand, he directly picked up his ancestor's clothes.

Even after a hundred years of death, the ancestor's skin is still fair, like a [-]-year-old girl.

"offend."

Although he was not his real ancestor, Jin Xiuyu didn't dare to make mistakes because the dead were the most important, so Jin Xiuyu just wanted to take Jiang Xun out.But the ancestor obviously didn't really think so, probably because he was a little lonely living in this gloomy place, and finally saw two people who could breathe, so he desperately wanted to keep the two of them.

Jiang Xun was so focused on throwing that he didn't hear Jin Xiuyu's shout of caution.

He was hit by his ancestor.

A pair of empty eyes were facing Jiang Xun.

"Melon skin!"

Jiang Xun grabbed the thing in his hand and stabbed it, but before he could withdraw the thighbone in his hand, his ancestors pulled him against the wall.

"Gluck cluck!!!!"

Jiang Xun spat out blood while clutching his chest, thinking in his heart that it was a broken rib.

"..." It's not good, you just bit your tongue!

Jiang Xun raised his head and glanced at the old ancestor, but was almost scared to bite his tongue again.

The old ancestor was stabbed in the abdomen by Jiang Xunyi's bone, but she stood there completely motionless as if she had been immobilized.But along the leg bones inserted into her abdomen, a green liquid was left behind, and an indescribable smell immediately appeared in the entire tomb.

Jin Xiuyu clenched the Shuyu sword in his hand, and he walked up to Jiang Xun vigilantly, helped Jiang Xun up, and checked his wound. "Are you okay?"

Jiang Xun shook his head and stood up with strength. "I just accidentally bit my tongue."

"..." Then you spit out such a big mouthful of blood! ! !Make trouble!

The system is very sympathetic to Jin Xiuyu, but he is also very desperate. What can he do? He can only tell Jin Xiuyu as a person who came over: "I can't see cataracts clearly. Potassium permanganate drops in my eyes."

"Fuck your sister's potassium permanganate!"

The old ancestor stood there in ragged clothes. Jiang Xun and Jin Xiuyu didn't dare to act rashly. They glanced at each other and left the tomb quickly.

"You just let your ancestors stand outside like this?" Jiang Xun was held in Jin Xiuyu's arms, and he didn't want to move at all.

"Otherwise, if you can't beat it, and you can't kill it, why don't you stay there if you don't run?"

Jiang Xun pursed his lips. "In this case, shouldn't the protagonist fight to the end, risking his life and never giving up?"

"...Isn't there still you here? What do you do when he dies?" Widow?

It made sense for Jiang Xun to think about it, so he grabbed Jin Xiuyu's clothes contentedly.

"Hey, Jin Xiuyu, why are you so sticky?" Jiang Xun looked down, only to find that his hands were stained with blood mixed with green liquid. "You are hurt!"

Jiang Xun looked up at Jin Xiuyu, only to find that Jin Xiuyu's complexion was pale. Even though the wound on his ribs looked hideous, Jin Xiuyu's expression remained unchanged.

"fine."

Although Jin Xiuyu said so, Jiang Xun didn't believe it, because the wound was bleeding strangely colored blood, which was obviously poisoned.

Jiang Xun hugged Jin Xiuyu with his backhand, and switched the positions of the two people in the face of the other party's bewildered expression. "You're hurt, I'll take you."

He felt warm in his chest, and something he wanted to say was brewing in his heart.

"don’t worry."