Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's... female ghost!"

"What nonsense!"

Chen Yulou's expression changed and he couldn't help but cursed.

This place is already very foggy.

Even with the lantern on, the surrounding scenery was not clear.

But even though he said this, he was still worried in his heart.

Those who followed were all old brothers from Changsheng Mountain.

I have been fighting with him for many years, so I am very experienced.

Unless you really encounter a big terror.

Otherwise it would be impossible to be frightened to this extent.

talking room.

Chen Yulou took advantage of the situation and looked up.

next moment.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Next to him, Luo Laowai was even more unbearable. His whole body was shaking and he almost lost his grip on the gun.

Chen Zhao still has quick eyes and quick hands.

Grab it.

That way you won’t get into trouble!

"There is no vitality and no evil spirit."

"It should be a dead thing!"

Chen Zhao didn't see any movement, and his whole body swept out like smoke.

In an instant.

He appeared on the corridor.

Hold up a miner's lamp and take a photo.

Only then did everyone in the distance see clearly what kind of female ghost it was. She was clearly a lifelike paper doll that looked like a living person.

Even him.

I also have to sigh.

The paper armor witchcraft of Guanshan lineage is really powerful.

Cutouts for adults.

And he can walk.

It is almost exactly the same as the Taoist legendary technique of spreading beans to form an army.

"paper man?"

"Fuck his grandma, who the hell is pretending to be a ghost here?"

Only now did Luo Laowai react.

Losing such a person in front of his subordinates.

It made him feel embarrassed.

While cursing, he walked forward angrily.

He raised his palm and slapped the paper man.

only……

The finger just touched the paper man.

Unexpectedly, it was like catching up with nothing, and there was no paper figure in front of me.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of ashes, and then scattered with the cold wind.

Chapter 37: The Ancient Corpse in the Tunnel and the Mystery of the Jade Ping Middle Dao Pill

"This……"

Mr. Luo suddenly froze.

Cold sweat oozed out like a waterfall on his forehead.

Originally he just wanted to vent his anger, but he never expected that this would be the case.

The two eyeless evil spirits I saw earlier came to mind.

I just felt an inexplicable cold air rushing directly to my head again.

Isn't this damn thing really a ghost?

While he was thinking wildly.

From the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Chen Zhao in front of him.

I saw him staring at me with a smile but not a smile.

"Brother Chen, is this okay?"

Look how cautious he is.

Chen Zhao didn't hold back in the end.

Smiling and waving his hands.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a paper man."

"It's fine, grandma. It scared me so much that I, Lao Luo, broke out in a cold sweat. Brother Chen laughed."

Hear him.

Luo Laowai's heart almost reached his throat.

Finally fell back.

Not only him.

The Xiling bandits who were so frightened that their faces turned pale all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

As for the partridge whistle.

Then he walked forward quickly.

Reach out and fish it gently in the mist.

Then he looked down.

There were a few scraps of paper falling in the palm of the hand, and the lines in them were clearly visible.

Just like the blood vessels in the human body.

It's a pity that I stayed here for hundreds of years.

The breath has long since dissipated.

He has traveled around the world for many years and has never seen anything so strange.

He raised his head and glanced at Chen Zhao.

"Brother Chen, can you identify which martial art this is?"

"Customizing people, Miao village seems to have this kind of witchcraft, right?"

Chen Zhao shook his head.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell everything at this time.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, he came from outside the South China Sea.

It's not like fighting against people in the world.

If only I knew everything.

It's hard not to be suspicious.

"Paper-cut adult?"

Partridge Whistle frowned.

Then a trace of surprise appeared deep in his eyes.

Something seems to have come to mind.

"Brother Dao, have you guessed this?"

"If you are right, it may be a method used by the Guanshan Taibao lineage back then."

When saying this.

The voice of the partridge whistle was cold, and murderous intent appeared in his eyebrows.

Between the four groups of tomb robbers and the Guanshan Taibao.

It can be described as a blood feud.

Although Chen Zhao didn't speak.

But he couldn't help but move his brows.

Partridge Whistle is indeed an old Jianghu.

With just a few scraps of paper, I could guess the origin of this paper man.

talking room.

Chen Yulou has already led the Xiling group of thieves to continue searching for the visible weapon.

Until the entire pavilion was completely evacuated.