Chapter 67 Black Dragon
The stone beam has been broken, and there are enough five miles between the two sides. There are tongues of fire that rise up from time to time under the stone beam. If you jump on the spot, you will not be able to jump over it. Xiao Wu looked around and felt that this was the only way.
It's feasible, that is, use this millipede as a springboard, wait for the monster to stand up again, and jump over its head. But this millipede is so tight that it's obviously a fool's errand to make him obediently use it as your springboard. You can't do it.
Xiao Wu only came up with this strategy, and when the Malu became paralyzed and careless, he would be able to escape.
Xiaoya looked at Malu's figure and laughed with tears on her face, and the dead confidence in her heart was rekindled.
I saw Xiao Wu galloping quickly, and when he reached the top of Malu's head, he took long strides and jumped up. His whole body seemed to be flying. When he rose to the top of the cave, his ape arms scratched lightly and grabbed a stick hanging from the top of the cave.
The stalagmite jumped and swung. It actually jumped this distance with great difficulty.
The two of them were happy in their hearts. When they were happy, they heard a "click" in their ears. Xiaoya secretly thought that it was not good and hurried forward to rush forward, but it was already too late. The stone beam had already broken, and the end that protruded from the hole
He was already haggard, so how could he withstand Xiao Wu's heavy blow of 70 to 80 kilograms? Xiao Wu's calculations were indeed extremely detailed, but he just forgot about this matter.
Xiaoya ran to the edge of the stone beam and grabbed Xiaowu. The flames surged up again. Xiaoya's hair was hit by the high temperature and immediately curled up.
Old Wu watched from behind and was worried but did not dare to go up to help. It was a miracle that the stone beam could bear the weight of the two of them now.
Xiao Wu's body was hanging under the stone beam, but he was still talking "wuwuahahah".
Xiaoya understood what he was saying, but how could she let go.
Malu was on the other side of the stone beam, feeling hatred in his heart. The tentacles above his head flicked, and across the sea of fire, they were also wrapped around Xiao Wu's ankles.
"Idiot, let's go quickly." Xiaoya saw Xiaowu's Adam's apple rolling and actually said something. But before she could listen carefully, a strong force came, and Xiaowu, who was hanging in the air, had disappeared.
"Brother Xiaowu" Xiaoya shouted, which made people feel even more desolate.
"Hurry up!" Old Wu saw that the flames were already higher than the stone beam. He couldn't care anymore and ran up quickly.
"You go away by yourself, coward, I want to be here with Brother Xiao Wu." Xiaoya turned around and yelled, tears falling again.
"What did you say?" Old Wu raised his hand and slapped him without thinking. "Think about who Xiao Wu is doing for?" Old Wu didn't care about Xiaoya's arrogance and wealth, so he hugged Xiaoya and carried her on his back.
He ran back on his shoulders.
Xiaoya looked at the flames getting further and further away from her but did not struggle. Although Xiaowu was married and had children, she still fell in love with him. She really liked him. Xiaoya also knew that she had
What a bastard, but this is a feeling that I can't control. It would be great if I could know him earlier. Even if I don't know him, it would be great if he could be alive. Thinking about it, Xiaoya fainted.
Old Wu carried Xiaoya on his back and ran for not long. He saw that the hole had become the size of a fingernail. He was really exhausted, so Old Wu put Xiaoya down and set up the oil lamp. Xiaoya looked haggard, even though she was unconscious, her eyes were
However, there were still tears in her eyes. She imitated Xie Fei's actions and pinched Xiaoya hard. Xiaoya woke up faintly this time.
"Brother Xiaowu, is that you?" Xiaoya looked at the shaking figure in front of her and hugged him, "let's never separate again, okay?"
"Wake up, Xiao Wu... is already... dead." When Old Wu said this, he was choked with sobs. But before he finished speaking, he felt his face burning.
"You fart, Brother Xiao Wu, he won't die. He is so powerful, he must be fine. You are lying...Brother Xiao Wu, he will be fine...You are lying."
Lao Wu looked at Xiaoya and no longer cared about the slap on his face, but hugged her fiercely.
Xiaoya lay in Lao Wu's arms but stopped moving.
After a while, Xiaoya had calmed down. Old Wu took out his notebook from behind and took another look under the lamp. According to the description in the notebook, he should be not far from the exit.
The air was so dry that it made people feel upset. Old Wu sighed and pushed Xiaoya in his arms. "Let's go."
Xiaoya stood up, her tears had dried up but she was still sobbing. While crying, she was still hiccupping.
Lao Wu drove Xiaoya with one hand and held the oil lamp with the other. He touched the wall and walked forward slowly.
It was pitch dark in the cave, with only Xiaoya's whimpering sound. The more I listened, the more sad it became. "It would be great if I were Xiaowu. I don't know if Xiaoya would be sad if I jumped into the fire." Old Wu actually thought in his heart
This kind of thinking.
I don't know how long I have walked, but the cave entrance has already been submerged in darkness.
There was a ray of light in front of him. Old Wu was very excited and walked a few steps quickly. He saw a dim light the size of a coin coming in diagonally above him.
He took the oil lamp and took a closer look, only to see the dark coffin still standing in front of him.
Old Wu stepped forward to take a closer look and saw that the coffin was open. But there was nothing inside.
Do you still have something like this? Although Lao Wu is not very good at learning, he still understands the rules of the road. As the saying goes, "If the rooster crows and the lantern is extinguished, the gold will not be touched." Before you decide to raise the coffin, you must put seven lights on the southeast corner of the tomb.
On the way to get the treasure, if any candle goes out, put the treasure back to its place, kowtow three times respectfully, and then you can leave obediently only after everything subsides. And don't care about the contents of the coffin.
No matter how valuable it is, you can't take it away at once. Always keep one or two pieces to show respect.
But looking at the coffin again, it was empty. Even the body in the coffin was gone.
Logically speaking, this chamber should have been opened by the senior who came before them. There is a common phenomenon in this industry. The more powerful people are, the more they pay attention to details. This has been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years.
This senior will not fail to abide by the rules laid down. Has anyone else come to this tomb, or has the person in the coffin lifted the lid of the coffin and left?
Old Wu himself was frightened by this idea. He took the oil lamp and glanced at the coffin lid again, only to see that there were several ink lines on the coffin lid. Ink buckets, glutinous rice, and black donkey hooves were essential for going to the tomb.
There are three missing things: the black donkey's hooves are used to ward off evil spirits, the glutinous rice is used to detoxify, and the ink bucket is used to suppress corpses.
Chapter completed!