Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 134
We didn’t dare to move our bodies away from the wall until Wu Kang greeted us again when there was no sound. If it weren’t for Wu Kang just now, we might have become strings, nailed to the wall one by one, and the speed was still There is a sharp cold light, if I can't escape it.

What Uncle Zhao is best at is Qimen gossip, but he doesn't like going to the tomb, and he only takes a few things to live on once in a while.

Later, he and Wu Kang's life became even poorer. Nowadays, few people believe in Qimen gossip, and more people believe in Fengshui and Mingmen. Uncle Zhao only shows people occasionally. Originally, he didn't have to come this time. But the master and the others are all loyal people, even if they are no longer in their prime, they still want to come to repay their favor, but they didn't expect that this time they would suffer a heavy loss.

Uncle Zhao passed away, Uncle Zhong's apprentice was gone, Uncle Yu's apprentice was seriously injured, and his body may not be as good as before, and Xiao Tong's body will be even worse, but the master and the others have no intention of shrinking back, I think This is probably the belief they hold in their hearts.

Wu Kang muttered something, he counted with his fingers for a while, and then touched the stone walls on both sides of the tomb passage. We couldn't figure out what he was doing. The master wanted to teach me this before, but there are some things I am destined to I don't have the talent to learn it, so I don't understand it at all.

"Click——" A crisp sound echoed in the tomb. Some stones in the tomb passage, which was originally spacious enough for two people to pass through, rose and some fell, turning into something similar to plum blossom piles connected together.

Wu Kang walked in the front. He had to carefully count every step he took. The sound of stepping on the stone made our hearts hang high. If we made a wrong step, would we be shot by the mechanism here? Hornet's nest?

Halfway through the walk, Wu Kang was also stuck. He took out a wooden object from his backpack and began to fiddle with it. We didn't dare to breathe too hard, for fear that Wu Kang would be affected.

It's a pity that there are some things that we can't control by saying that we can control them. We don't know when there are many big and small money strings behind us. They are all very big. I guess it may be because of the fire just now. All the money strings came to life.

Blind Zhang handed us the powder, and we smeared the powder on our bodies, especially Xiaotong. I wished I could pour all the powder on him, and the last one to walk was under the blind Zhang. He sprinkled the powder on himself On both sides of the tomb passage, those Qian Chuanzi lingered uncomfortably outside the powder line after smelling the smell, their ferocious mouthparts were facing us, and I could even see the fangs of some larger Qian Chuanzi.

Wu Kang figured out the next step. He took us forward slowly. We have no way out now. Behind us are poisonous insects eager to move, and ahead are unknown dangers. We seem to be forced to go forward. We have no choice at all. room for.

Seeing that we were going farther and farther, those money strings finally rushed over in a swarm. Those who touched the powder were the bottom ones, and there were many large money strings on the top that came over safely.

Zhang Xiazi's subordinates were watching where we were going to deal with those money stringers, but he didn't look anxious at all, instead he stood there very calmly.

Some strings of money climbed onto the wall of the tomb, even on top of our heads. Some things are impossible to guard against. Now we can only hope that Wu Kang's speed is faster, otherwise we will be trapped to death in this ghost place.

Everyone uses their most convenient things to deal with money strings, and some of them will sneak up on us, so we have to start first. Every time we take a step forward, there will be one or two more money strings around us The corpse, blind Zhang walked behind Wu Kang to protect him, the most important thing for us now is to get out of this organ as soon as possible, otherwise it is very likely to be swallowed alive by countless strings of money.

"I'm so tired!" Xiaotong panted heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

"Pa——" I tried my best to kill a string of money climbing up behind him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. I bent down and took a deep breath. I was really tired. I felt sore all over my body. If I continue like this, I will Maybe I don't even need a string of money to bite me, I will fall down by myself.

We are almost on the other side, but there are more and more strings of money in the back. Those powders will not play a big role in the tactics of the sea of ​​​​worms. We can only drive or kill them with our own hands.

"Ah——Master, save me!" Uncle Yu's apprentice was seriously injured and hadn't recovered much. He just fell down suddenly for some reason, but fortunately his hand barely leaned against the wall so he didn't fall off.

"Don't be nervous, don't let go!" Uncle Yu told him standing behind him.

The farther we go, the distance between everyone is getting farther and farther. Now Uncle Yu is about half a meter away from his apprentice, and it is impossible to pull him back unless Uncle Yu stands on the stone pillar of his apprentice, but obviously Impossible, it can only accommodate one person's feet, and it cannot fit any more.

Uncle Yu's apprentice had no way to come up by himself, his feet were only the toes of his shoes resting on the stone pillars, and it was very dangerous to move, let alone regain his footing.

"Master...don't...master, save me, I don't want to die...master..." Uncle Yu's apprentice couldn't help crying, but no one laughed at him at this time, who can hold back in such an environment What about inner fear?
The strings of money on the wall of the tomb slowly slipped into his sleeves along his arms, and more and more strings of money climbed onto the body of Uncle and Apprentice Yu. He changed from crying at the beginning to screaming at the end, and then Falling down, we saw a person wrapped in worms in just a few tens of seconds.

Uncle Yu was almost in pain, he couldn't even speak, tears rolled down his face, I couldn't bear to see him like this again.

Wu Kang finally figured out the last few steps, we all walked over, and the body of Uncle Yu’s apprentice was also buried by the money string, and even the outline could not be seen, Uncle Yu stood blankly at the entrance of the passage, Uncle Zhong walked over to take pictures Patting him on the shoulder, "Old Yu, don't feel too bad, my apprentice didn't even say a word to me." Uncle Zhong also felt a little uncomfortable when he said this, and turned his head to one side.

"He has been with me since he was a child. He was very obedient when he was young. He would do whatever I asked him to do. It's the same when he grows up, but he is timid. I wanted to take this opportunity to train him. I hope he will It’s not timid to go out alone to help others read Fengshui, but why did he go? He is so timid, and usually likes to find me when he encounters a little problem. I just couldn’t save him. He must be disappointed in me ..." At this time, Uncle Yu didn't look like a tall man, but like an old man who had lost his child. He repeated the same words, and every single word made people feel heartbroken.

I still remember the appearance of Uncle Yu's apprentice. He usually doesn't like to talk. He likes to read books by himself more often. We all heard it, and what he said to the master at the end made me sad.

"Master... what should I do? I can't stand it anymore. It really hurts. It hurts more than you usually do. Haha... hiss... Master, I really miss you. If I leave, who will take care of you... …Master, please make me a tomb, so that I can still be mentioned by others…I don’t want to die, master, I really don’t want to die…” After the uncle and apprentice finished speaking, he laughed twice. The strings of money almost covered his whole body, and many small strings of money got into his ears. It hurts to look at it, and I don’t know how he held it back until he fell down. , I can see the smile on his face, how could he be timid?Obviously such a strong person.

Uncle Yu was devastated and was supported by Uncle Zhong to walk forward. Wu Kang walked in the second. We lost another person in our team. Everyone was bitten by Qian Chuanzi, and Long Lan helped us one by one. Clean it up and pack it up.

Blind Zhang suddenly fell limp to the ground. He hugged his leg and moaned in pain. Long Lan hurried over to pick up his trouser leg. On his calf was a string of money that was half drilled in, and there were many other things. All wounds, big and small, were blackened.

"How could this be..." Long Lan's hands were trembling, she took out the potion to clean Zhang Xiazi's wound, we rested aside, it can't be blamed for our ruthlessness, if it wasn't for him, maybe we wouldn't have died so many people, back then If he could remind us when he just came in, some people's lives would not be lost in vain, at least Wu Kang wished that he would die immediately.

"Did Xiao Tong get a string of money into his body before?" Long Lan looked at me with red eyes.

"So what?"

"How did you take out the things on him, tell me!" Long Lan completely lost her usual calmness, and she seemed to be crazy at this moment.

"Why should I tell you, if he had reminded us earlier, would we have died so many people? Now it's retribution, and his retribution is coming." Standing in front of me, Wu Kang said gloomyly.

"you!"

"Xiao Lan!" Long Lan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Blind Man, who smiled weakly, "If I die, you won't be able to get the antidote, believe it or not?"

Seeing his appearance, we looked at each other, "What capital do you have to say that?" I asked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)