On the side, Hu Ming admired the change of expression on Yin Nanfeng's face with great interest.
Before Yin Nanfeng became angry, Hu Ming wisely corrected his attitude.
With a gentle kick of his foot, he kicked the crossbow arrows piled beside his feet into his hand and showed it to Yin Nanfeng.
The crossbow arrows were specially made.
Although Hu Ming couldn't figure out what Wang Zanghai was thinking about placing such a joke device in the passage of his tomb.
But there is no doubt that this kind of lotus arrow cannot kill anyone.
Don't look at Wu Xie and Fatty, both of them are hedgehogs at this time, lying on the ground without saying a word.
But it was just that the two of them were frightened. They couldn't react for a while and their minds went blank.
"Keep your voice down, don't let them notice it. Before they can react, today we will also play a game of missing professionals!"
Hu Ming covered Yin Nanfeng's mouth, who wanted to complain, with one hand, and whispered into her ear.
Visible to the naked eye, Yin Nanfeng's mature and charming cheeks had a little blush.
In fact, she didn't even pay attention to what Hu Ming said, she just nodded instinctively.
For women, most women’s earlobes are extremely sensitive parts.
The corners of Hu Ming's mouth turned up, revealing a slight smile.
This girl, despite her mature and beautiful appearance, is actually just a woman in the final analysis.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I also forgot that this thing needs to be returned to its original owner..."
Just as he took steps, Hu Ming suddenly remembered something.
He slapped his head suddenly and took out two swords from his backpack.
Without looking at it, he threw one of them to Zhang Tuzi who was standing far away.
Although Hu Ming cannot be said to be a devout swordsman who "has nothing else to do except his sword".
But after all, he is also a very good swordsman. He has lived with his sword day and night, and has already become familiar with every inch of it.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to admit the wrong knife.
Zhang Baldzi took the black knife casually, his eyes flickered, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded.
He could tell that Hu Ming was about to start acting alone.
Although there are some doubts about Hu Ming's real purpose, given his character, after all, he is not the type to break the casserole and ask for the truth.
But this time, he has no plans to disappear.
"gone!"
Silently comparing the words to the younger brother, Hu Ming decisively took Yin Nanfeng away before Wu Xie and Fatty could calm down.
Hu Ming moved his arms around Yin Nanfeng's slender but extremely flexible and strong waist.
Even though there was a large living person in his arms, it had no effect on Hu Ming's movements.
After all, Yin Nanfeng weighed less than a hundred pounds when he was stretched to death, which was lighter than the knife he carried.
He tapped his feet repeatedly, making almost no movement. Avoiding Fatty Wu Xie's sight, the two figures had drifted away like smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had crossed the long and narrow passage and arrived in front of a white jade door at the end.
It was the door through which the little white-haired thing that ran out of the big porcelain vat with blue and white clouds and dragons entered.
Hu Ming didn't need a precise structural diagram of the underground palace to guide him forward.
The five senses, the powerful yet buggy five senses are enough.
As soon as the thought of going to Wang Zanghai's tomb came to mind, he could simulate the basic structure of the undersea tomb through the sound just now, and through special induction, his premonition pointed the way forward for Hu Ming.
After seeing Hu Ming and the two disappear, Zhang Tuzi pondered for a moment, and then walked slowly to Wu Xie and Fatty, who were still lying dead.
It would be quite verbose to describe what just happened, but in reality, it only lasted a few seconds.
He lightly kicked the two of them, awakening their blank consciousness.
It is worth mentioning that in the wave of arrows just now, Wu Xie was unlucky enough to be used as a shield by the woman Aning.
Therefore, the density of crossbow arrows on his body is three times denser than that of Fatty.
After returning to consciousness, Wu Xie and Fatty cursed subconsciously.
"grass!"
The densely packed crossbow arrows on their bodies are enough to make one's scalp numb.
"Damn it, we're all like this, aren't we still dead?"
"As soon as I stepped on the horse, I knew that woman Aning was not a good person, and she actually wanted to harm us!"
"And you, Zhang Tuzi, are you one of Aning's gang? How dare you show up in our sights while riding a horse? Do you really think that Fatty and I don't dare to kill people?"
Without bothering to check his physical condition, the fat man stood up tremblingly, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He knew that Zhang Tuzi was with Aning!
Even the way Wu Xie looked at Zhang Tuzi changed.
"Wait a minute, Fatty, look at his knife...Have we seen it somewhere before?"
Suddenly, Wu Xie saw the black knife in Zhang Tuzi's hand, his expression changed, and he exclaimed.
"It's me, Zhang Qiling. I think you already know my name from your third uncle, right?"
Zhang Tuzi...oh, it's the little brother. The little brother glanced at the two of them indifferently and said softly.
at the same time.
The little brother touched behind the ear with one hand, and after some rubbing, the face was torn off.
It was an extremely well-made human skin mask.
Behind the mask is the familiar thin face of the little brother.
"Uh uh uh... Boring? Wu Xie and Fatty were completely stunned. What is this? A big transformation into a living person?"
"Wait a minute, little brother... Where is my Uncle Ming? Why are he and Yin Nanfeng missing?"
Suddenly, Wu Xie looked around and asked anxiously.
Even though he had just entered this ancient tomb, he was still taught an impressive lesson.
There are stories about the human heart, and there are also strange stories about the undersea tomb.
Weird mechanisms, weird crossbows.
"He? I don't know. My attention has been on Aning just now. When I came back to my senses, they were gone.",
"Maybe he disappeared?"
The little brother's eyes remained unchanged, and his indifferent tone remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"Missing???"
Subconsciously, Wu Xieguai screamed.
Why does this word sound so familiar...
For a moment, Wu Xie's eyes changed when he looked at his little brother.