Your Majesty, it's polite

When the young Taoist saw Tang Yunshu coming out, he was so frightened that he shrank behind Taoist Priest Zilai: "Uncle, Uncle, he has a hidden weapon in his hand, which can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps. Miaoding was killed by him with the hidden weapon just now."

"Hidden weapon?" Master Zi Laidao held a long sword in his hand and snorted softly: "Here, no matter how powerful his hidden weapon is, he can't escape."

Carrying the child out of the stone gate, Tang Yunshu raised the gun in his hand and said with a half-smile, "Do you want to try?"

"Uncle Master." The little Taoist was so frightened when he saw the gun in Tang Yunshu's hand.

Zi Lai sneered and said, "Then the poor should give it a try?"

As soon as his words fell, Tang Yunshu heard a gust of wind blowing towards him, and carried the child to the side.

The moment he stood firm, he raised his gun and shot towards the snake's eyes.

No matter how hard its shell is, the eyes will be their only weakness

The bullet sank into the vertical pupil, blood spattered, the boa constrictor struggled violently, its thick and long tail slammed on the tomb, and the violent shaking made the whole tomb shake.

Everyone hurriedly supported the wall to stand firm. Taking this opportunity, Tang Yunshu turned around and ran away with the child in his arms.

"Chase!"

With the child in his hands, not to mention anything else, just the prince's robes on his body are enough to make Tian Qing Guan's blood drop from being punished.

Priest Zilai was about to catch up, when the boa constrictor fell straight in front of his eyes, blocking their way.

Seeing the death of the boa constrictor, Xiao Daogan turned pale with shock: "Uncle Shi, this... this is dead."

Daoist Zi Lai looked at the dead snake, his pupils were bloodshot with anger, and he said with hostility, "Tang Yunshu, I must kill you."

This boa constrictor was one of his most successful experiments. He spent a lot of precious medicinal materials and financial resources in five years to make it grow very spiritual.

Fortunately, all his thoughts were in vain now.

Tang Yunshu carried the child through the tombs. It was written on the previous murals that there was another exit here, which was far away.

Moreover, he had to climb up a slope, which he was not familiar with. Who knew how many snakes the dead Taoist priest had in his hands.

When he turned around and reached a tomb, he rushed in without hesitation.

It was pitch black inside, Tang Yunshu looked at the long corridor in front of him, and heard the whistling wind behind him, with a fishy smell that made people sick.

Sure enough, what he thought was true, there was more than one python here.

Going forward without thinking, the moment he rushed into the darkness, his foot stepped on the air, Tang Yunshu secretly thought that it was not good, and the moment he fell down in the air, his right hand hugged the nearby stone wall with the slightest light.

Looking down, half of the tomb was built on the abyss, as if someone had split the tomb in half with a knife. He was hanging in the air with a child on his shoulders, and he was in a precarious situation.

Tang Yunshu knew that he couldn't hold it for long, so he kicked wildly, and then hit a mountain wall, and immediately resisted it with all his strength in secret, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief to support his body and barely stand.

As time passed bit by bit, Tang Qushu's left shoulder gradually became unsupportable, and the arm that held the child for a long time began to struggle.

Slowly groping the bottom with his feet, he found that he could only stand here, and there was nothing for him to step on to reach it.

Taking a deep breath, he secretly supported the child on his shoulder.

A leisurely voice came, gloating: "Uncle, it seems that some things are predestined. Today, you are destined not to get out of here."

Tang Yunshu struggled to raise his head, and saw Taoist Priest Zilai appearing in front of him with a little Taoist priest. Behind him was a boa constrictor as thick as a bucket. Its cold vertical pupils tightly held Tang Yunshu, and it spat out with its cold tongue.

Taoist Zilai came to the broken wall and looked down at Tang Yunshu who was hanging in mid-air.

The little Taoist is not afraid anymore, he stepped forward and smiled triumphantly: "Uncle, you won't be very powerful now. By the way, where is your hidden weapon?"

He held the child in one hand, grabbed the broken wall with the other, and held a gun in the other.

Without a gun, he is like an eagle without wings, waiting to die.

Taoist Zilai stepped forward, stepped on the back of Tang Yunshu's hand, and crushed it secretly, with a perverted arrogance in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The soles of the boots were hard, and it was excruciatingly painful to step on the back of the hand. Tang Yunshu clung to the broken wall, never thinking of letting go.

Once let go, the abyss below, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Seeing that he still didn't let go, Taoist Zilai smiled and increased the strength of his feet.

Suddenly, the boa constrictor next to him straightened up, raised his upper body behind him, spit out his snake tongue, and looked very wary.

Priest Zilai didn't notice its abnormality, so he pulled out the dagger from his waist and raised it to stab Tang Yunshu's finger.

Tang Yunshu looked at the people running outside, and looked at Zilai with a smile: "Look at the back, who is coming?"

Zilai thought he was lying to himself, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the top of his head without hesitation.

The moment Qian Jun shot, a sleeve arrow shot directly through his wrist, and the bones in his hand broke instantly.

"Ah..." A miserable scream resounded throughout the tomb, and Zilai fell to his knees with his hands folded.

The little Taoist priest beside him was so frightened that he sat on the ground, looking at the dark tomb door behind him with horrified eyes, his legs trembled violently, he couldn't even stand up, his eyes were full of despair.

They, their affairs are not found.

"Yun Shu." A terrified voice came out from the darkness, and then Xiao Yiting appeared in front of him with Mingyue and others.

Looking at Tang Yunshu hanging in mid-air, Xiao Yiting's heart tightened, almost suffocating with fright, he ran over quickly, kicked Zilai to the side, bent down and grabbed Tang Yunshu's wrist, and lifted him up.

Throwing the child on his shoulders to the side, he hugged him forcefully in his arms, and Tang Yunshu's hot, panting breath breathed into Tang Yunshu's ears, instantly calming his flustered heart.

"Yun Shu, you scared me to death." Xiao Yiting hugged him into his arms, sniffed the fragrance of his body, and felt that his heart that he had been holding on to was finally settled.

Ever since he went out, he always felt uneasy in Prince Jiu's mansion. He hadn't returned for a long time, so he asked Mingyue to send someone to look at him, and he got the news of his accident.

The moment he stepped into the ancient tomb, Xiao Yiting was shocked. He never knew that there was such a huge ancient tomb outside the capital.

If they hadn't happened to see the murals on the tomb, they wouldn't have been able to find it here.

Thinking that if he was one step too late, Yun Shu would be buried here, and Xiao Yiting's heart was replaced by fear.

Mingyue and others quickly controlled Taoist Priest Zilai, and the snake was naturally dealt with immediately.

Seeing that Tang Yunshu was fine, Mahayana patted his chest, the sky has eyes.

Staring at Taoist Priest Zilai, who was strangled by the neck, Mahayana wanted to strangle him to death. Without saying a word, he took out a bottle from his arms, poured out the medicine, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

This medicine is for dispersing kung fu, no matter how high his kung fu is, he can't use it.

After the danger subsided, Tang Yunshu nestled in his arms and let out a sigh of relief: "If you come a step later, we can only see you in the next life."

In the situation just now, no one came to rescue him, so he could only wait to die.

Xiao Yiting kissed the tip of his nose, and said softly: "Yun Shu is covered by me, so naturally nothing will happen."

Tang Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the fake prince next to him who was still awake: "Ting, this child is the best gift God has given us."

Xiao Yiting didn't notice this child at all before, but now seeing the clothes on his body, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Tang Yunshu saw his doubts and said, "Mingyue, turn his face over."

"Yes."

Mingyue squatted down and turned the child lying on the ground over. When she saw that face, she let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yiting looked at the face that looked like the prince, his pupils were suddenly icy cold, and his tone was full of hostility: "Why is this child so similar to the prince?"

"I have to ask Zi Lai Dao Master about that." Tang Yunshu pouted his chin towards Zi Lai Dao Master, looking at it like a joke.

Taoist Zi Lai had taken Sangong Pills, and his whole body was weak. His blood-red pupils stared at Tang Yunshu tightly.

He suddenly took out a whistle from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and blew it with all his strength.

The sharp voice echoed in the tomb, and then they smelled an extremely strong fishy smell, and there was a gradual hissing sound, which made people's hairs stand on end.

Tang Yunshu's face changed slightly: "Attention everyone, there are pythons coming over. These snakes all eat people and grow up from flesh."

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, looking at the python that had just been killed on the ground, its unusual pupils and figure made one's hair stand on end.

Everyone was not careless, and quickly retreated to the side to prepare to kill the snake.

There were five snakes in total, each as thick as a bucket, with blood-red eyes and white snake letters revealing their abnormality.

They poured into the tomb, immediately spotted Tang Yunshu and the others, and rushed over without hesitation.

"Prick its eyes, that's their only weakness."

"Yes."

The crowd was divided into two groups, one group protected Tang Yunshu's two masters behind him, and the others rushed towards the python with swords.

These boa constrictors were nimble and powerful, but they didn't have any combat experience, so they were all killed very quickly.

Daoist Zi Lai looked at the snake corpses all over the ground, his eyes filled with despair and grief.

Almost all of his hard work has been devoted to these snakes for half his life, and he never thought that they would fall into the hands of a hairy boy.

He stared at Tang Yunshu with his face flushed, and roared hoarsely: "Tang Yunshu, you'd better not fall into my hands again."

Mingyue stepped forward and slapped him directly, and said coldly: "Fake benevolence and righteous Taoist, you have to come out with your life."

Dare to harm their son, it's like the birthday boy hanged himself, tired of work.

Xiao Yiting stood up with his arms around Tang Yunshu's waist, and coldly glanced at Priest Zi Lai: "Take him back to the prison first, he will surely be able to pry out what we want."

"You're dreaming." Priest Zi Lai pointed at him and sneered: "I'm just obsessed with medicine, I don't know anything about other things, and I can't make it if I want to."

Tang Yunshu was a little funny: "The people who said this before have all been recruited later."

As long as it is in his hands, he will have a way to make words out.

Tang Yunshu then asked a group of soldiers to stay in this cemetery to clean up all the things here, including the little snakes in the other cemetery, and those flowers and plants.

He believed that many of the medicinal materials in it were what his uncle wanted.

When Xiao Yiting looked at the snakes in the room, his face was so gloomy that he seemed about to thunder.

They didn't stay in the tomb for long, they had the child carried on their shoulders, and secretly returned to Kyoto.