Idle was idle, the two chatted for a while and exchanged names.
"You mean you got in under the hole in the roots of the dead tree?"
"It's almost the same situation. As you can see, I'm alone and don't have any tools."
"Having the courage to fight without someone else is no different from looking for shit in the toilet with a lamp."
Xie Yiyu punched him
"Indeed, I saw you had a big penis when I came down."
Fatty Wang grimaced in pain, and at this moment Aning woke up
"Hey, are you awake?"
Aning opened his eyes and saw the man in front of him. He was the one who saved him just now.
"You have already received your reward. Send me out and I will not leave you behind for the rest."
Xie Yiyu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
In fact, sending her out is a good choice. After all, her current situation is no different from that of a dragster.
Xie Yiyu supported her all the way through the corridor entrance and sent her to the entrance they blasted.
There are a group of younger brothers outside to help.
Xie Yiyu stood in the darkness of the entrance, looking extremely mysterious.
"This is the company's business card and it has my number on it. If you go out and call this card, I will pay you a commission."
Xie Yiyu took the card, turned and left.
Fatty Wang was bored waiting when he accidentally saw the bloody corpse at the corner, whose head had been kicked off.
Who is it that has such ability?
Could it be...that it was the one just now?
Fatty Wang put away this terrible thought. If this person was not even afraid of bloody corpses, then nothing in this tomb could pose a threat to him.
Adhering to the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Fatty Wang decided to act alone.
By the time Xie Yiyu came back, Fatty Wang had already fled.
"No one is nice, don't delay my work."
Xie Yiyu continued to smell the smell, looking for his target this time.
Wu Xie and his gang dug into the robbery hole and went down one after another.
With the map in hand, they soon arrived in front of the Seven-Star Suspicious Coffin.
"Uncle Third, why are there seven coffins here?"
Wu Sansheng was about to say something when someone in the space seemed to be humming a tune.
"Who is singing, Dakui, is it you?"
Dakui looked confused
"What to sing?"
"If it's not him, who else could it be?"
Zhang Qiling drew the knife out, his body was like lightning and his movements were fast.
in a blink
The ancient black gold sword stopped half an inch from his neck, and Xie Yiyu raised his eyebrows.
"What are you doing, trying to make money or kill yourself?"
".......you again."
unexpected person
Xie Yiyu, as the number one person Zhang Qiling didn't want to see, seemed to be willing to die if he said more words.
"Why can't it be me? Your knife..."
Without even touching Xie Yiyu, Zhang Qiling had already put the knife into its scabbard, as if to guard against thieves.
"Little brother, what a coincidence."
Wu Sansheng stepped forward with a smile.
"You're here to fight too?"
"Luckily, I found a place and got in."
Xie Yiyu didn’t reveal much.
"In my opinion, we are all on the same journey. How about working together to make a fortune?"
Xie Yiyu wholeheartedly agreed
"I have no opinion."
Given Wu Xie's virtue of opening coffins and raising corpses, if he took advantage of the chaos, no one would notice.
"Third Master, this is a big cauldron!"
Pan Zi jumped into the cauldron, Wu Sansheng's expression changed, and he scolded
"This is a cauldron used for sacrifice. You kid jumped in and offered it as a sacrifice. Get out!"
"Third Master, there are no taboos."
Pan Zi didn't listen to the advice at all, picked up the accessories from the sacrifice and hung them around his neck.
Wu Sansheng's face turned green with anger, and just as he was about to curse, the main coffin above the Seven-Star Coffin shook violently.
Waves of black gas seeped out from the edge of the coffin, which was extremely frightening.
Wu Xie had never seen this scene before. He was so frightened that he lost his voice. He tried to open his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
Xie Yiyu looked at the chaos of the things in the coffin with great interest.
Until Zhang Qiling knelt down and talked to him.
"Kneel down!"
Wu Sansheng pulled Wu Xie to kneel down together, while Pan Zi squatted in the cauldron and did not dare to make a sound.
Judging from the conversation, the owner of the coffin seems to be an extremely noble person.
Zhang Qiling was using special language to explain and soothe his emotions.
But the things inside didn't seem to buy it.
The coffin shook even more violently, just when Zhang Qiling was about to lose his strength.
Xie Yiyu jumped onto the coffin and stood upright on it.
"Man, you are so angry that you won't stop even if you die."
Xie Yiyu has no resistance to this kind of resentment for thousands of years. For him, this is a great tonic.
Zhang Qiling was about to step forward and pull him off when a surprising scene happened.
After Xie Yiyu said those words, the coffin actually stopped shaking.
Zhang Qiling had confusion in his eyes
"Who are you?"
Xie was provocative with his words, and what he said shocked people
"I, am, your, eldest, master."
Zhang Qiling's fists clenched and he rarely said a word
"....roll."
Xie Yiyu got his wish and saw that his face turned dark, thinking that this piece of wood was just so funny.
