Wu Sansheng looked at the extinguished candle fire and pressed down his mouth.

According to the rules of the Northern School, there must be big rice dumplings in this wooden coffin.

Pan Zi turned his head to look for it inexplicably and said honestly, "Is it blown out by the wind?"

"Wind?" The Third Master was in a speechless state. Will there be wind in the tomb?

Pan Zi turned around and went back to light it again. He looked at the ignited candlelight and was about to speak, but the candlelight slowly went out in the next second.

It's time to admit it now, this coffin cannot be opened.

However, Mr. Wu San reached out to the lid of the wooden coffin. The wooden coffin was not very particular. The carved patterns were fox patterns, and some ancient sayings that were incomprehensible, which were actually more like spells.

However, it is a long time. At this time, according to the practice of the Southern School, it is the ultimate truth to open the coffin first.

Pan Zi saw his rough movements and was about to stop him, but Wu Sansheng's hand that pushed the coffin lid was retracted and said in a mysterious way, "Looking at the traces here, the little eighth master probably hasn't come to check it yet.

Do you want to know her skills?"

Pan Zi shook his head and said he didn't want to know.

But Wu Sansheng pretended not to see it, walked out, and spoke in a question and answer manner, "Then look at her ability, don't stand there, take the candle away, and lead her over."

Pan Zi couldn't understand this trip. He obviously came down to get things, but now he is the third master who has chosen people. Has he changed his plan?

On the other side.

Qi Liaochuan and his group entered another corridor. There was a bit of moldy smell in the damp corridor, which was particularly unpleasant.

After walking for a long time, the corridor seemed to have no end, and Chenpi suggested that they rest on the spot.

Qi Lechuan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Heixiazi came over with a piece of rice filled in a box and said, "Xiao Ba, the fried rice with green pepper and shredded pork, the shelf life is only two days. Should I get one?"

She glanced at him and understood his rules very well, "How much?"

Heixiazi heard the corners of his mouth rise wildly, and then said in a deep voice, "It hurts so much money to talk about, two hundred."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm asking, how much is your life worth?"

The corners of Heixiao's mouth froze for a moment, and he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. His senses were much more sensitive than others. In the dark environment, countless pairs of eyes seemed to be staring at him.

The first time someone asked this kind of question, Hei Xiazi seemed to be really considering it. He was a little bit tilted and was still in a joking mood, "How much does Xiao Ba think you, Hei Shi, are worth?"

Qi Lechuan chuckled, and there was no disdain in his breasts. It seemed that the child was happy when he saw the toy, and it was fun.

Zhang Rishan looked around vigilantly, one step closer to Zhang Qiling, "Senior, why do I think something is wrong with this child?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the end of the corridor with her thin lips lightly opened, "This is her."

Chen Pi also paid attention to Qi Lechuan's condition. She seemed to have become a different person from the beginning of the fight. When she heard Zhang Qiling's words, he cursed in his heart, deeply doubting whether Qi Tiezui had taught her badly.

Zhang Rishan couldn't help but reflect, was it because of the Buddha who invited her to join the game, or she had already calculated it, and when did it start? Could it be that the Xu family got the jade face bracelet?

Qi Lechuan noticed the changes in their emotions, but now she can't care about so much. Sooner or later, they will know her true face.

"I think your life is worthless." She curled the corners of her mouth with a little arrogance.

If someone really pays attention to the details, she will find that her current state is exactly the same as the woman in the picture of the Fox Fairy Stepping on the Ghost.

Before the rest of the people could react, Zhang Qiling had already drawn out his knife, something flashed in the darkness, knocking over the flashlight in everyone's hands.

When the light shines from the ground, you can only see a few black shadows, like animals.

Hei Xiazi saw the clearest, pulled out the knife from his waist, and roared, "This is falling into the fox's nest,"

Qi Lechuan added coldly, "It's black foxes, they are generally group animals. This tomb has existed for thousands of years. It grew up eating dead bodies, which is even more powerful than the one outside."

The corridor is small and the black fox is agile. They have greater advantages and are out of control for a while.

Chenpi's people had guns in their hands, but Chenpi ordered that they were not allowed to shoot. There were still many foxes here. The gunshots would lead all the foxes out, and they could only be buried with the tomb owner.

A black fox stared at Qi Lechuan with his eyes tightly on his face. Qi Lechuan's face was expressionless and motionless. Zhang Rishan, who was protecting her, was cheering up.

"I'll go, this guy is too fast." Hei Xiaozi barely avoided the attack and became angry. If he continues to waste this, he will only die.

The nine-claw hook of tangerine peel had eyes, and it passed through the black fox's head and brought out green blood.

Because it is too close to Qi Lechuan, a drop splashed on her face.

The fishy smell penetrated into her nostrils with the smell of corpse, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

The battle stopped for a moment.

Zhang Rishan squatted and wiped her dirty things off with a smile on his face, "Children, Jiumen chose you, but it's not necessary for you. You can change you at any time. You have to be obedient."

Her heart trembled, "What do you mean?"

"The Eighth Master has long calculated that you have a great connection with Jiuzhou. You may not be sure that this is your tomb. What Jiumen wants to get. You have never failed. You are the woman in the mural, right?"

Every sentence from Zhang Rishan hit her heart, making her feel unattractive.

"I'm not..." Her lips trembled slightly.

"Master Eighth has raised you for so many years, and you should always get something. Your value lies in getting the things in the tomb and handing them over to the Nine Gate."

After raising troops for a thousand days, Qi Lechuan's mind was blank. Master Qi Ba raised her for many years for things from Jiuzhou.

A tear slid down the corner of her eyes.

"Impossible, I don't believe it." She murmured to herself. She didn't believe it. Master Qi Ba raised her for many years, and it was definitely not because of this. No matter how powerful Qimen Bazi was, he could not calculate his past and present life.

She closed her eyes and chanted a spell in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, a black fox stared at her. When she saw her eyes open, it took a step back as if it was frightened.

Her pupils dilated, and she also breathed a sigh of relief. What she feared most was that her identity was discovered, and she was discarded by the Nine Gates, and she was pulled into an hallucination by the fox.

"Little devil, after eating it, it saw what it shouldn't have seen."

The jade pendant in her neck was shiny, and a little ghost floated out lazily. It snorted coldly to express its dissatisfaction. The fox grew up eating dead bodies, and it was prone to indigestion after eating them.

Qi Lechuan took out a peace talisman and clamped it into his fingertips.

The little ghost had a little disgusted on his excessively fair face. This girl is a fool, just one? It snorted proudly and turned around and rushed towards the black fox. Before he could see clearly, the black fox was eaten into his stomach.
Chapter completed!