Tomb Robbery: Obtain Qilin Blood at the beginning

Whether it's the diary of the partridge whistle or the diary of Thomas, they are too similar!

Two people, the content recorded in the diary, except for one in Chinese and one in English, there is almost no other difference!

This is completely undeserved!

Although, what they experienced was the same, but Partridge Whistle was the leader of the ridge, and Thomas was Key. Priest of the Pastures.

They have different views on things, different perspectives on problems, how can they record the same things?

What's more, there are no details in the diaries of the two people!

Even....

In the diary, the statements about the dust master are exactly the same.

Master Dust, stay in Blackwater City, Tongtian Great Buddha Temple!

Nothing else.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all!

Originally, in Lu Yu's thoughts, the meaning of staying was nothing more than saying that Master Dust died here.

But...

Why is there no tomb?

Even if the partridge whistle did not learn the skill of finding dragon points from the hands of the dust master, it was not particularly refined and ventilated.

But Master Dust is ultimately the master of the partridge whistle.

Just as the so-called one day for the master and the father for life, the partridge whistle has great respect for the dust master, and it is impossible not to leave a tombstone for the mentor!

Unless...

Without bones, no tombs can be left, no monuments can be erected!

Only such a possibility can explain why the records about Blackwater City in Partridge Whistle and Thomas's diary are surprisingly consistent!

That is, the Tongtian Great Buddha Temple in Heishui City, something uncontrollable happened, and Master Dust stayed in Blackwater City, not living or dying!

Even....

It is very likely that Master Dust is the same as "Old Seven", controlled by the mysterious "Umbrella Snake Aunt"!

Wrong!

The strong strength and righteousness of the partridge whistle, if it was the "umbrella snake aunt", he should find a way to save the dust master.

Unless...

Lu Yu's heart "clicked", and the speculation in his mind suddenly cleared!

Unless, the partridge whistle has no way to save Master Dust, and can only watch his mentor stay here and leave with hatred!

At this moment, Lu Yu thought of a sentence from the partridge whistle diary.

"Shame on your mentor!"

These four words, repeated in the diary of the partridge whistle, are overflowing with regret!

But what kind of situation can make a hero like a partridge whistle powerless?

As things stand, there is only one possibility!

That is the Thousand Hand Black Buddha!

In a short time, Lu Yu's mind turned sharply and he thought a lot.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence to support his current speculation!

"Little brother."

At this time, Hu Bayi suddenly reached out and pulled Lu Yu's clothes, stretched out his finger and pointed to the coffin in the middle, and whispered: "Little brother, I'm afraid that the mechanism to go out is on that long lamp."

Hu Bayi said, and his heart was a little stunned!

After all, Western Xia is a thousand and hundreds of years ago, and it is scary enough that a lamp can burn for so long!

What's more, there are so many ancient corpses in front of me now....

In this way, looking for the mechanism in the past, one is not careful, it may cause corpse transformation.

By that time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Lu Yu took back his chaotic thoughts, carefully looked at the situation in front of him, and said softly: "I..." Before

he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Hao once again without saying a word, and walked directly into the ancient corpse.

A voice drifted into the ears of several people: "Only I can do it without alarming any ancient corpses."

Lu Yu had no choice but to watch Zhang Hao shuttling through the ancient corpse.

In his heart, there was also some expectation.

The Zhang family, the Zhang family of the legendary little brother Zhang Qiling.

I wonder if he can also live forever?

If he is also like the little brother, it is indeed the most suitable for him to take this road with great risk.

Zhang Hao was unhurried, shuttling through the ancient corpses step by step.

Each step looks the same length, and there is no change in stride length or pace.

Lu Yu looked at it and was secretly frightened.

Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, and Shirley Yang's hearts all hung in their throats, staring at the group of ancient corpses, afraid that in the next moment, which ancient corpse would have hair!

"Hiss..." Seeing

this, Zhang Hao walked to the coffin in the center, and stepped over the coffin in one step, and Shirley Yang couldn't help but gasp.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hand!

At this time, Zhang Hao, who was standing on the coffin, glanced back at Shirley Yang, and his gaze fell on Lu Yu and Hu Bayi.

He didn't speak, just pointed to the lantern and asked for their opinion.

Hu Bayi and Lu Yu looked at each other and nodded slightly.

On the coffin, Zhang Hao nodded, and his palm fell on the Changming lantern.

But....

This long lamp, I don't know how many years it has burned, the surface of the copper lamp is hot like fire, who can stand it!

Zhang Hao's endurance and control are extremely strong!

This time he also subconsciously let go of his hand, trying his best to control himself from making a sound.

A few people were outside the corpse, and they could even see that Zhang Hao's palm had been burned red just now!

Then!

Mutation again!

The hot lantern suddenly blooms!

The enchanting green flame jumped wildly!

This looks like....

Hu Bayi's face changed drastically, and he said urgently: "It's not good, I want to change the corpse!" "