"Angkor, Angkor." The young man opened Lao Wu's eyes and called several times.

Old Wu woke up slowly and realized why that face looked so familiar. Wasn't it Xie Fei's face? His fingers were still stuck in Xie Fei's mouth, which was very disgusting.

"Good brother, why did you come down here? I told you to wait there and stop running around. Why did you come down before me?"

When Xie Fei heard that the sky was full of stars, he reached out and touched Lao Wu's forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Speaking of it, I have a miserable life. I have already run out of the tomb, but there is still a rice dumpling behind me. I don't have anything on me, so I let the rice dumpling eat it alive. How did you do that?

Come on brother, what killed you?"

Only now did Xie Fei understand that the emotional old Wu thought he was dead and met him here.

"Wake up, Angkor, do you think this is what?"

Old Wu raised his head, glanced around, and said softly: "Hey, are there apples planted in this King of Hell's Palace? I've never been here before, but it's no different from the one above."

The two couldn't help laughing when they heard it. I guess the kid was frightened and it was quite good that he didn't mistake the two for a bull-headed horse-face.

"Brother Angkor, you're not dead. You're still alive and well. If you don't believe me, try knocking yourself."

"Let me knock it for you," Xie Fei said, curling up his fingers and hitting Old Wu's head with a loud blast of roasted chestnuts.

Old Wu felt a pain in his head, but he burst out laughing. "I'm not dead, haha. I'm not dead. Come on, knock it again, hard, even ten or eight times."

The little brother felt a sigh in his heart when he saw it, dear, this is a typical masochist.

Old Wu looked into his arms again and saw that Xiaoya was still lying in his arms with her eyes closed. Only then did he realize that he had just had a dream. He couldn't help but laughed "haha" again, "I'm not dead."

, Haha, I’m really not dead.”

Xie Fei stepped forward again and took Xiaoya from Lao Wu's arms.

Old Wu was already covered in injuries. He didn't feel it when he woke up, but now he was in pain all over his body. Looking at Old Wu, the pants on his lower body had become strips of cloth, just like a beggar. His upper body was covered in pain.

It was dirt, and blood oozed from the wound, dyeing the dirt all over his body red. He really looked like a bloody man.

Xie Fei took Xiaoya, but saw that Xiaoya's eyes were closed tightly and her eyes were still moving. She was really dreaming. After a while, blood started to flow from her eyes. Xie Fei was shocked. This scene has never been similar.

, isn't it exactly the painting I saw on the bottom of the copper coffin? The only difference is that the woman is wearing a large funeral dress, while Xiaoya is wearing a modern dress.

The two of them didn't dare to speak when they saw this scene, and their eyes were bleeding. They had never seen this scene except in ghost movies.

Xie Fei screamed in Xiaoya's ear several times, but saw that she was still asleep and didn't react at all. With slightly trembling hands, he slightly raised Xiaoya's eyes. As soon as the sun hit the sun, Xiaoya's pupils suddenly opened.

Xie Fei shrank and was startled, thinking that Xiaoya had woken up. He paused for a moment, but saw that Xiaoya still had no reaction at all.

Xie Fei then remembered a plot that appeared from time to time in TV dramas. When a doctor checks whether a patient has died, he will raise the patient's eyes and shine a flashlight in. If the pupils are dilated, it means that the person is hopeless.

, if the pupils shrink suddenly like Xiaoya's, it means that the person's breath is not broken, and there is still hope of rescue.

It was expected that Xiaoya must have been in the tomb for too long, and her pupils had not yet adapted to the intense sunlight outside the cave.

Thinking of this, Xie Fei slightly raised Xiaoya's eyes. Only then did he know why Xiaoya shed tears of blood.

At the corner of Xiaoya's eyes, I don't know when a piece of dead grass was inserted. The dead grass directly pierced Xiaoya's eyes. What flowed out of Xiaoya's eyes was not blood and tears, but blood.

Xie Fei was secretly 'sighing' in his heart. It seemed that watching too many ghost movies was not a good thing. It made him suspicious all day long and thinking about everything he saw.

At that moment, Xie Fei stopped thinking about it and reached out his hand to pinch Xiaoya's middle again.

Xiaoya woke up faintly and looked at everyone blankly. It lasted for two minutes, but the next second she threw herself on Xie Fei and cried, "Brother Xiao Wu, he's dead...Brother Xiao Wu

...died."

Xie Fei understood who Xiao Wu was in Xiao Ya's mouth, but he died for no apparent reason. He didn't know what to say at the moment, so he just stretched out his hand to hold the parched hair on Xiao Ya's head.

Four of you, please help me, I am eager to return to the stone shed. Not far away, I heard a "bang" and the earthquake shook the mountain. The entire Turtle King Mountain has sunk into the ground. The three of them looked at each other in shock. This movement also

It's too big.

The village was already in chaos. The sun was not too harsh in the afternoon, and farm work was not as hot as it was at noon. The villagers were all working in the fields, but there was a loud "rumbling" sound that shook the entire land.

It was like an earthquake, shaking violently. After the loud noise, when I looked up again, I saw that the entire Turtle King Mountain had disappeared.

There was no one in charge in the village, but there was also a southern barbarian who came to this village before. He also held an ancient mirror in his hand. He held the ancient mirror high and looked at Turtle King Mountain, with a shocked look on his face. He said that under the Turtle King Mountain

There is a black dragon. Whenever someone commits evil in the village, the black dragon will be able to sense it. When time passes and the evil fate in the village is full, the black dragon will lift King Turtle Mountain and cover the village like Mount Tai.

No one will be able to survive by then.

The people in the village looked at him, he was covered in patches, he was crazy, and no one believed him. However, in recent years, strange things happened frequently in the village. Not to mention seeing ghosts at night, even in broad daylight, they felt like there was someone in the house again.

Cry, but also add the blood spring flowing out from the bottom of Turtle Head Mountain. The whole village is full of grass and trees, and the younger ones can go out to school. No matter how poor the family is, no matter how much money they spend, they have to be sent to the provincial capital. And there are

Some of them did not stay in the village, some worked part-time, and some went to live with relatives. Some even moved directly to neighboring villages and started living in tents.

Seeing that Turtle King Mountain suddenly disappeared, many families had already started to run away. Those pulling cattle, pulling sheep, and some even loaded their old hens into the car.

The four of them returned to the stone shed and called Cui Yuan again. The two hungry people finally had a full meal, and Lao Wu's wish was fulfilled. He took the chicken thighs and his mouth was full.

The canned dace fish was full. Xie Fei squatted aside and kept pouring wine for Lao Wu.

But the young man was horrified to see it. These three people looked like living gods. Each one could eat better than the other. Later, the young man couldn't believe it. How could a person have a stomach as big as a fist?

, three chickens, plus a box of dace with black bean sauce. No wonder I haven't been re-employed. It seems that the selection criteria for the second uncle was this amount of food.

Brother Fei can eat a pot of canned food, so he became the nephew of his second uncle. But Brother Ang is even more able to eat, so he became the apprentice of his second uncle. Darling, it seems that he has to work hard on eating here. It will take a while.

Old Wu's belly was already round. After drinking the last glass of wine, Old Wu pulled the bed sheet and wiped it on his mouth, then lay down on his back. "Oh my god, it smells so good to me."

, I never thought before that the combination of fish and chicken can create other flavors."
Chapter completed!