"Go, go, go!" the fat man said angrily, "The fat man is trying to estimate whether this little rice dumpling is worth anything."
Zhang Zhuoxun also became interested after hearing this, "What? There is a treasure in the little Zongzi?"
The fat man's tone was full of pity, "Look at the specifications of this coffin, there must be good things in the little zongzi. It's a pity that the body is gone. Otherwise, if you press it a few times, you might be able to press out a few beads."
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Wu Xiaoxie also answered, "Indeed, children who die young or are buried with them usually have a lot of burial objects on them, and there are basically antiseptic beads in their stomachs."
Zhang Shuxun knew that better antiseptic beads could easily cost hundreds of thousands.
So Zhang Zhuxun also silently thought about the little rice dumplings in his heart.
Zhang Zhuoxun squinted his eyes and stared dangerously at the large porcelain vat, ready for battle.
In the original plot, the little rice dumpling was hiding in this big porcelain vat.
Why haven’t you come out yet?
Is it possible that I still need to invite you?
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Since it's not here, let's look elsewhere."
As he said this, he winked at Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty respectively.
Several people slowly turned around and took two steps forward. Feeling the insidious gaze behind them, Zhang Zhuxun stretched out his fingers and silently gestured in front of his chest, "Three, two, one!"
The moment he turned around, he threw out an octagonal silver dart and cut off half of the head of a white-haired creature.
The little white-haired rice dumpling screamed in pain and jumped out of the big porcelain vat. The white shadow flashed past, very fast, and disappeared into a pile of porcelain bottles in another corner in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Zhuxun: "...yo ho."
Taking out a silver dart again with his left hand, Zhang Zhu leaned over and moved closer.
The fat man also picked up the gun from the ground and aimed it there.
Wu Xiaoxie said, "Those porcelain vases over there are as valuable as this big porcelain vat."
The fat man clicked his tongue and replaced the gun with a dagger.
As soon as he raised his feet, a porcelain vase over there moved and fell to the ground with a clang. After startling everyone, Gululu rolled out of the tomb and walked away.
"Hey? This kid is teasing the fat man on purpose."
The porcelain vase rolled to the middle of the corridor and stopped for a moment. Several people followed it with flashlights. The porcelain vase continued forward, rolling past the small jade gates on both sides of the corridor, and finally stopped in front of the jade gate opposite the tomb chamber, motionless.
Several people felt confused. After looking at each other, Wu Xiaoxie guessed: "Why do I feel that this little rice dumpling is showing us the way?"
Zhang Zhuoxun picked up his backpack and put it on his back, "Follow me and we'll find out."
Everyone agreed.
The fat man patted Zhang Shuxun on the shoulder and pointed to the stone road ahead: "This kind of bare stone road will most likely have traps. We have to be careful."
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded and waved to several people, "I'll take the lead, you all follow my steps, be careful not to step on the wrong foot."
Where An Ning couldn't notice, Zhang Zhu Xunqing Momo winked at Wu Xiaoxie, pointed at An Ning, made a beheading gesture, and then pointed at Wu Xiaoxie.
I don't know if Wu Xiaoxie understood it, but the boy's eyes widened instantly, his expression was a little frightened, he glanced at Aning cautiously, and then looked at Zhang Zhuxun and shook his head with a face full of rejection.
Zhang Zhuoxun rolled his eyes speechlessly, and he gestured in vain.
Zhang Shuxun stopped talking nonsense, leaned against the wall, and stepped on the stone slab.
This kind of slate mechanism is the most basic defense mechanism. It is not difficult, as long as there are no pig teammates to destroy it.
Zhang Zhuoxun walked forward unhurriedly, with Wu Xiaoxie behind him, and Aning behind him.
In the original plot, this woman also used Wu Xiaoxie to block arrows.
Sure enough, halfway through the journey, Aning stepped on a stone slab outside the route.
The mechanism is triggered instantly.
Countless arrows roared and swept over.
Zhang Zhuoxun swung his dagger and knocked away the arrow that flew beside him. He turned around and saw Xiao Tianzhen with a frightened look on his face, being grabbed by Aning and used as a shield to push him forward.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Zhuoxun cursed. Although he knew that no one would be killed by the arrows, he was still a little angry when he saw that Xiao Tianzhen was shot into a bear like a hedgehog.
He raised his hand and was about to fly out the dagger to hit the arrogant Aning, but someone suddenly grabbed his arm and stopped his movement.
"Huh?" Zhang Zhuxun turned to look at Zhang Baldou and said silently, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Baldou glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, then turned back to stare at Zhang Zhuxun, his eyes indifferent and he didn't say a word.
Zhang Zhuoxun stared at him for a few times, then looked at Wu Xiaoxie on the other side who was suffering an arrow, and felt even more confused.
What's going on? After putting on the mask of a bald man, I got so involved in the drama that I didn't even care about my innocence?
In just ten seconds, the rain of arrows stopped.
Zhang Zhuoxun broke away from his brother's hand and threw out a silver dart before Aning entered the Jade Gate.
There was a cry of pain from the other side, it looked like he had been hit.
Zhang Zhuxun glanced at his younger brother speechlessly, then turned to look for Wu Xiaoxie.
Wu Xiaoxie lay flat on his back on the ground, his eyes wide open, and it seemed that he had not recovered from the panic just now.
Zhang Zhuoxun knelt half-kneeling beside him, handling the lotus arrow on his body without saying a word.
"Muyu..."
Wu Xiaoxie blinked slowly, "Am I still alive?"
Zhang Zhuxun angrily gave him a headache, "Do you feel any pain?"
Wu Xiaoxie let out an "ouch" and his face wrinkled into a ball, "I feel it, I'm still alive."
Then he muttered with anger and confusion: "I have no enmity with that woman, why did she want to harm me? She is indeed the most poisonous woman, and the ancients would not deceive me..."
"You guys have the nerve to complain to me!"
Zhang Zhuxun dropped the arrow in his hand on the ground, and scolded with a look of hatred on his face: "I have been gesticulating with you for a long time, but it was in vain, right? I told you that woman is not a good person, and I told you to be careful.
So, who do you blame for being used as a shield now?"
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned by the scolding, and whispered with an innocent face: "I thought the gesture you made before was to ask me to find an opportunity to kill Aning."
Wu Xiaoxie scratched his head in embarrassment, sat up, reached out and pulled out an arrow to observe carefully, "This arrow..."
"Yeah." Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, "There is something wrong with the arrow. When it hits something, it will automatically retract, and then four claw hooks will come out from the back of the arrow. They can scratch a little bit of the skin at most, so it looks a bit scary.
Just teach you a lesson."
Wu Xiaoxie said a dull "Oh", got up from the ground with Zhang Zhuxun's hand, and walked over to deal with the arrow on the fat man's body.
The fat man is really miserable. Except for his face, there is no place on his body that has not been hit by arrows. He looks like a fat prickly ball.
Wu Xiaoxie laughed at him unceremoniously, and the fat man mocked him back.
Both of them laugh at fifty steps and laugh at hundred steps. The bastard laughs and turtles look ugly, but in fact they themselves also have bad morals.
