People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 92 The Twelve-Handed Female Corpse

"Hmph, after all, he's just a clown!"

Wishing softly, he didn't pay any more attention, because Fatty and Old Hu couldn't hold back any longer, and scraped off the wax that sealed the tripod's mouth with their claws.

The two grabbed the copper ring of the cauldron cover and with a sudden force, they pulled the cauldron cover away, but they didn't wait for a few people to poke their heads to see what was going on inside the cauldron.

Suddenly, there was a treacherous and cold laughter of "giggle, hehehe" in the cauldron.

"Damn it, there really is something wrong with this King Xian, he even raises ghosts in his Minglou Palace?"

"Also, Lao Hu, didn't you say that it is impossible to raise corpses in this geomantic treasure?"

The fat man was startled, he didn't bother to check if there was any treasure in the tripod, he was on guard with a wolf-eyed flashlight and a gun in his hands.

Bang bang bang!
Just when the fat man came to his senses, Wishing had already raised his pistol, pointed it in the direction of the sound, and fired a bullet.

His five senses are extremely sharp, enough to accurately capture the opponent's position through sound in the darkness.

The next moment, the voice fell silent.

I don't know if the thing was beaten to death by him, or if it was frightened and hid itself.

"That's right, Lao Hu, according to your Feng Shui theory, how can such a fairy treasure acupoint give birth to dirty and evil things?"

Seeing the movement of the ghost thing quiet down, Shirley Yang approached Hu Bayi subconsciously and asked.

"That shouldn't be some ghost." Wishing frowned.

"What's that?" asked the fat man.

"It should be head down."

Wishing to stretch his brows, he explained:
"In order to build this unprecedented mausoleum, King Xian gathered a lot of capable people, and it's not surprising that there are heads-down masters."

This kind of little trick, wishing doesn't care, as long as no one is cheap to touch the carrier of the lowered head, nothing will happen, and the thing can only make noises to scare people.

"And, compared to that insignificant brat, I care more about what's inside the cauldron."

"Be careful, step back a little, this ghost raised by King Xian smelled the breath of a living person, and couldn't sit still."

Wishing to draw out the seven-star Longquan sword, a sword in one hand, and a pistol in one hand, he looked at the six-legged black copper tripod vigilantly.

The lid of the cauldron was half uncovered by Fatty and Old Hu, and just now everyone had roughly seen what was inside.

This is exactly the cauldron used to offer sacrifices to heaven by cooking corpses of kings.

There was a piece of white flowers inside, full of naked corpses, both men, women, and children. These disgusting cooked corpses were all soaked in the faint yellow corpse oil.

It looked quite disgusting. If it wasn't for being frightened by the kid's laughter just now, the fat man would have vomited out on the spot. Shirley Yang, who is a girl, would have been even worse.

"Things? What do you mean, little brother, you mean... there are other living things in the pile of corpses soaked in this cauldron?"

The three of them looked at the six-legged bronze tripod in amazement, and couldn't care less about the kid in the dark. After all, something that can make a wish so vigilant is definitely not good.

"Well, it's probably a monster specially made by King Xian. Be careful to protect this place. It's coming!"

Wishing nodded and said, hurriedly beckoning everyone to retreat.

At this moment, hot air flowed out from the black cauldron, and the next moment it turned into a pillar of fire, which ignited the black surface on the cauldron, and immediately burned violently. Presumably, this black coating is also a kind of fire that is easy to burn. materials.

"Roar~"

At the same time, a shrill roar sounded from inside the six-legged tripod, perhaps something hidden in the six-legged tripod was awakened by the high temperature.

The voice was neither male nor female, neither old nor young, as if the voices of countless people of different ages and genders were superimposed and roared out.

The few people who heard the voice were terrified, subconsciously stepped back again, and looked at the six-legged bronze tripod vigilantly with the thing in their hands.

The ghost knows what kind of monster this King Xian made and hid in it!
Along the way, the four of them saw almost all the demons and ghosts.

"boom!"

Just when several people were extremely vigilant, the thing inside the cauldron moved, and the lid of the cauldron that had just been pulled half open was lifted up by a huge force, rubbing the ears of everyone, and slammed into it not far away. painted wall.

And the shrill roar inside became more clear and permeable.

Wishing to look quickly, the half-destroyed painted wall has cracked, revealing the contents inside.

It was a jade object that glowed red under the light.

"Old Hu, did you see that red thing? Go and take it out!"

"Then leave here with Fatty and them... Well, I'm afraid the Lord doesn't want us to leave. Use the Flying Tiger Claw to climb up and blast the roof. You guys go first."

Halfway through making a wish, they saw a thick stone door crashing down in the passage they came from before, blocking the circuit.

At the same time, the wall connecting the front hall also collapsed, revealing the mercury jade dragon embedded inside.

Billowing mercury spewed out from the dragon's mouth.

This old man, Xian Wang, frankly wants to keep them all.

Moreover, this mercury reminded Wishing and the others of unpleasant memories.

Helpless, making a wish can only point to the roof to signal.

Hu Bayi and the others also knew that the situation was urgent, and they were just a burden to stay.

Moreover, the thing that can be carefully hidden in the wall by the owner of the tomb must be some kind of treasure.

After digging out the red jade products in the wall, and putting on gas masks, the three of them hurriedly put on the flying tiger's claws, and climbed up sensitively.

At this moment, the contents of the six-legged bronze tripod finally came out, revealing the true face of Mount Lu!
"Fuck, how could it be this ghost thing!? Damn it, it's not over yet, can you get in touch with this?!"

Seeing the deformed two-meter-tall alien corpse, Wishing immediately widened his eyes and couldn't help but swear.

He really knows what this thing is.

Twelve-handed female corpses.

The thing inside the tripod is this stuff.

Wishing remembers very clearly, in Pirates of the Pen, this thing is Wannu Wang Lao Zongzi made his wife into this ghost thing.

Then he was taken out of his tomb by Wang Zanghai and brought to the Xisha submarine tomb for research.

However, Wishing never expected that there would be a similar thing here.

Make a wish with a headache frowning.

This is already the second series of plots. Hey.

Although they are all related to Kunlun, but Nima, how can this be connected?
(End of this chapter)