Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

Zhang Yiqian was still standing in the activity square outside the Lingyun Immortal Palace.

But there was no Wu Tianzhen, Xie Yuchen and others by his side.

I didn't see Zhang Qilin either.

In front of him were ancient ancestors dressed in strange costumes.

At this time, these ancestors kept bowing down to the giant dome in the center.

An ancient begging sound comes out of the mouth.

They are sacrificing.

As for what to sacrifice.

Heaven and earth, ancient gods, ancestors.

Zhang Yiqian couldn't understand their words, and he didn't know which one it was.

Perhaps according to their customs, there are all three.

In the middle of the mouth, something is slowly burning.

A thick black smoke wafted out.

Zhang Yiqian looked at this black smoke, as if he saw countless souls struggling and wailing inside.

He knew that these ancestors were sacrificed by living people.

Human sacrifices are not uncommon.

And it is still in the tomb of the king who has enslaved countless people.

Human sacrifice is even more commonplace.

Zhang Yiqian felt that these ancestors were just some phantoms.

There is nothing dangerous.

Everything you see now should be just memories under the projection of the bronze ding.

But where did the petty officer go?

He should have come to this place too.

Zhang Yiqian looked around.

I didn't see Zhang Qilin's figure.

He began to get slightly anxious.

Walking past the villagers, they checked them one by one.

But none of them are Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Yiqian became more and more anxious.

Shuttling through these figures, I quickly found it.

When I found the last person, I didn't see Zhang Qilin's shadow.

Zhang Yiqian's forehead sweated, and a picture of Zhang Qilin full of blood suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Little officer,"

he couldn't help but shout loudly.

His voice fell.

In that burning Fang Ding, a voice suddenly came.

"When

" and "when"

seem to be responding to him.

It turns out that in this.

Zhang Yiqian jumped quickly onto Fang Ding.

Looking down, he found that Zhang Qilin was lying in the ding.

He was surrounded by countless thick smoke, as well as half-dead people who were burned by flames, revealing their flesh and bones.

The expressions on these people's faces were distorted and they kept wailing.

If you want to escape from this giant, you can't do it.

With just one look at this scene, Zhang Yiqian felt their pain.

And Zhang Qilin was lying on the bodies of these wailing people, silently looking at Zhang Yiqian.

His pupils were as black as ink, and his eyes were deep and bottomless.

There seems to be a myriad of things in it.

Such a look in his eyes, slightly invaded, made Zhang Yiqian's heart tremble.

Cautiously asked

, "Little officer,

what happened?"

"Can't you get out?"

"What's different?"

Zhang Qilin did not speak, but still looked at Zhang Yiqian silently.

Little by little, he captured the expression on Zhang Yiqian's face.

Zhang Yiqian was extremely uncomfortable by Zhang Qilin's eyes.

Thinking of seeing him disappear just now, I almost worried about the gaffe.

There is a fire in my heart.

"Zhang Qilin, what are you doing here?"

"Don't talk, I don't care about you."

Seeing Zhang Yigan's anxious look.

Zhang Qilin smiled slightly, and pulled Zhang Yiqian down as soon as he stretched out his hands.

Zhang Yiqian rolled down in the giant ding.

The tip of the nose is the smell of Zhang Qilin.

He took a few deep breaths, and his whole heart 'thumped'.

Looking at the distorted illusions around him, Zhang Yiqian quickly calmed down.

He grabbed Zhang Qilin under him and jumped out of the giant ding.

With a displeased face, he said:

"Little officer,

what are you doing?"

"Why is it so weird in that giant dome?"

The corners of Zhang Qilin's mouth had a faint curve.

"Tried it, there is no danger."

"It's just the memory of that giant ding."

"Then why not get up?"

"Waiting for you!"

Zhang Qilin said softly.

Zhang Yiqian suddenly shut up.

Thinking of what Zhang Qilin said in front of the female corpse.

It was immediately clear that Zhang Qilin was creating a space to be alone with him.

What is he going to say?

Can't let him say it.

Zhang Yiqian's heart trembled.

Hurriedly turned around and said,

"What, let's go out quickly!"

"If they don't go out again, they will be in a hurry."

Zhang Qilin didn't move, just looked at him silently.

Zhang Yiqian became more and more frightened, and hurriedly looked around.

But the brain went blank and I couldn't think of anything.

Not to mention finding a way out.

The cold sweat on his forehead immediately flowed.

At this time, Zhang Qilin's voice sounded.

"You're afraid to be alone with me?"

"Why?"

Why, isn't this to ask you?

How do you ask me?

Zhang Yiqian's heart was full of anger.

But nothing can be said.

Only to say, "No,

you think too much."

"Let's go out first!"

"Why rush out?"

"Are you hiding from me?"

"Why?"

Why? Why?

Zhang Yiqian felt that his whole person became irritable.

Because CP knocked on his head, it's okay!

Zhang Qilin, just let me go!"

Do you know that you are a peerless in the world, and asking such words is easy to bend people!

You go and wrench Wu Innocence!

Please, !!

Zhang Yiqian was about to cry.

This will not be able to be used even if there is the power of the ink qilin.

The farther he retreated, the closer Zhang Qilin became.

He felt that if he didn't say something today, Zhang Qilin would never stop.

He was so anxious to look around, but he didn't dare to look at Zhang Qilin.

The corners of Zhang Qilin's mouth curved higher and higher.

Just when Zhang Yiqian was about to break the jar and break.

A loud bang saved him.

Fatty Wang landed at the feet of the two from above.

The pain made him snort a few times.

Zhang Yiqian was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Fatty, why did you come down."

Fatty Wang got up from the ground.

Looking around in horror.

Those ancestors who bowed down one by one fell into his eyes.

The cold sweat on his head flowed down at once.

"Lying groove, are you two people or ghosts, what is this place?"

Fatty Wang said in horror.

Zhang Yiqian's face turned dark.

"Do you look at me like a ghost?"

"How did you fall?"

This Fatty Wang is simply a lucky star who came to save him.

Zhang Yiqian quickly picked up Fatty Wang.

The pleasure in his body Wang Fatty felt it.

Fatty Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, I found that although the villagers looked strange, they were just a phantom.

It doesn't look like a real ghost.

He looked at Zhang Yiqian and Zhang Qilin and said,

"Mother, I'm worried about death."

"We thought you were eaten by a ghost, just fine."

"Do you think we are people who will be eaten by ghosts?"

Zhang Yiqian's tone was a little disdainful.

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Qilin.

Seeing that there was no expression on his face.

His eyes also returned to indifference.

It's no different from usual, just say,

"Let's get out!"

Zhang Qilin nodded.

Fatty Wang looked around and asked,

"How are we going to get out of this place?"

"Simple, just break this illusion."

After Zhang Yiqian finished speaking, the white aya in his hand suddenly burst out.

Hit the sky.

It didn't take long for them to climb out of the giant dome.

Zhang Yiqian jumped off the giant dome and took a look inside.

Countless ghost hands inside are still waving.

This shows the desire for sacrifice in need of sacrifice.