"My... My fingers are swollen.

Shirley Yang whispered and raised his left hand.

Through the dim firelight, you can see that Lu Yu Shirley Yang's left ring finger is slightly red.

There is a red dot in the middle of the finger's belly, which looks like a trace of a mosquito bite.

"When did it start?"

Lu Yu frowned and asked.

"I found out this morning."

"You were bitten by a desert marching ant?"

"I'm not sure."

Lu Yu frowned, and carefully looked at the situation on her fingertips, but he couldn't see anything.

She can control the big zongzi, can't it just be because of her fingers?

If it is a magic weapon, it is still possible.

However, none of the magic weapons he came into contact with would cause this situation.

"Take everything out of you and I'll see if there's anything wrong."

Although Shirley Yang was puzzled, he still cooperated and took everything out and let Lu Yu check it.

Lu Yu looked at it and didn't recognize which one was a magic weapon.

Did you say....

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Take off your clothes." "

Huh?"

Shirley Yang's face changed suddenly, and even Hu Ba, Fatty Wang, and Professor Chen became a little strange when they heard this.

"I don't believe you, I'm going to look at the eyes on your back."

"This... Good.

Shirley Yang was startled, but after only a brief moment of stunned, she immediately unbuttoned and gently unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the eye marks on her shoulders.

Lu Yu glanced at it, took a picture with his mobile phone, and handed it to Shirley Yang: "See for yourself, has there been any changes."

"Nope."

Hearing this affirmative answer, Lu Yu's brows furrowed a little tighter.

This mystery seems to be even more confusing!

"Have you touched anything since entering the tomb, including in the passage?"

"Nope."

"After coming in, did you find anything strange?"

"Nope."

"Groove!" Fatty Wang was suddenly unhappy, and couldn't help scolding: "Nothing has been done, then how did you conjure up the zongzi, it's haunted!"

"And what's going on with the eyes on your back?"

"Little brother, I think she must have made a ghost! If you can't get it, it was arranged by that old lady Huo!

"What nonsense are you talking about! Dead fat, you have no end!

Shirley Yang was constantly questioned by Fatty Wang, and couldn't help but quarrel with Fatty Wang.

At this moment, the mind that was finally calm became chaotic again!

Next moment!

A brittle girl's voice came from behind them: "Brother Wang, what Sister Yang said is true."

As soon as several people turned their heads, they saw the little girl Ye Yi standing there with a brittle heart.

"Groove!"

Fatty Wang was shocked and blurted out a strange cry!

Lu Yu's expression was grim, and he drank: "Concentrate and calm down, don't think about anything!" Fatty

Wang also reacted, and the wood knife suddenly rested on Shirley Yang's neck, and cursed angrily: "You are a ghost again, I really killed you!"

"I..." Without

waiting for Shirley Yang to say another word, the dried corpses tied to the Babel Pillar in the sacrificial stone house slowly woke up again.

"Don't think!"

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to..." Shirley Yang closed his eyes, covered his ears, and kept reading.

But it didn't work!

This time, the dry corpses really woke up!

Ye Yixin, who appeared out of thin air before, also turned into a white-haired big zongzi, and was the first to pounce on Fatty Wang.

The arm full of white hair became longer, like a rope, and suddenly wrapped around Fatty Wang's waist!

Fatty Wang only felt an indescribable force pulling him forward!

"Oh, lying groove..." Lu

Yu was the first to react, and the black gold ancient knife swung out violently!

The hand rose and fell, and the arm of the white-haired zongzi broke in response, and Fatty Wang was temporarily out of trouble.

"Old Hu, calm her and let her not think about anything!"

While Lu Yu was on guard, he ordered Hu Bayi.

Now in this situation, no matter what, they must first make sure that Shirley Yang can calm down!

Otherwise, these rice dumplings that can't be beaten to death are there, he wants to decrypt them, and there is no time!

Meanwhile.

Those dried corpses who woke up completely turned into white-haired rice dumplings....

One by one, the big zongzi, jumped a few meters, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed in front of them!

"Fatty, retreat!"

Lu Yu pulled Fatty Wang's collar and pulled him behind him, and a person stood in the front, holding a black gold ancient knife, constantly repelling the zongzi one by one.

"Old Hu! Hurry up!

"I'm thinking of a way! Her heart was messed up and scared! "

Hurry up!"

"Groove! Little brother! Hearing Fatty Wang's voice, Lu Yu turned his head sharply.

At a glance, I saw that Fatty Wang was suddenly choked by a big rice dumpling that appeared out of nowhere!

Lu Yu stepped out in one step and knocked the big zongzi behind Fatty Wang away again!

"Ahem ahem ... Little brother, it can't go on like this! "

I know!"

Lu Yu's expression was particularly solemn!

This time, the situation was beyond his expectations, these big rice dumplings are endless, and the gods are haunted!

If it goes on like this, even if he can hold on, Lao Hu, Fatty Wang, and Professor Chen may not be...

Wait a minute!

That's right!

Suddenly, Lu Yu suddenly remembered something!

On his body, there is Qilin blood!

Make every possible effort!

Dry!

"Save..."

At this time, Professor Chen, who had never attacked with a zongzi, was suddenly pinched by the big zongzi that Lu Yu had just shot away!

The death pressure of the big rice dumplings made him unable to even make a sound!

Lu Yu bit his fingertips, stepped out, and rushed to Professor Chen's side, his fingertips directly pointed at his eyebrows!

At the same time, a large rice dumpling suddenly appeared behind Lu Yu, and the fingernails of his hands were like spikes, piercing Lu Yu's temples...

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