Grave Robber: Brother, I’m as weak as a scum

This back seat is really not a place where people can stay.

Some black eyes who couldn't stand the crowding said directly to the fat man:

"Fatty, let's have a discussion."

"You let me drive, okay?"

Wu Xie: "No!"

Xie Yuchen: "No way!"

Huo Xiuxiu: "No!"

Before the fat man could answer Heiyan's words, Wu Xie, Xie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu, who were sitting in the back seat, rejected Heiyan's proposal in a very resolute tone.

The back seat was already crowded, if the fat man was moved to the back seat, wouldn't it be even more crowded!

A fat man can stand up to three children alone!

If he got into the back seat, it would be equivalent to squeezing seven people in the back seat.

No matter what, Wu Xie and others will not let the black eyes succeed.

"Okay, okay."

"Master Hei, you should take care of this first."

"Look at my brother's innocence, isn't it very uncomfortable!"

"My brothers are not hypocritical, but you are the first to become hypocritical."

After the fat man saw Wu Xie with a pale face through the rearview mirror, he tried to soothe his dark eyes.

In the back seat, Black Eye is not the only one who is uncomfortable.

Wu Xie, Xie Yuchen, and Huo Xiuxiu were also very uncomfortable.

Hearing what the fat man said, the black eyes gave up struggling.

It's all because of that heartless guy, Dumb Zhang!
All he cares about is whether his little uncle is comfortable or not.

In his eyes, other people are like weeds on the side of the road.

As soon as the black eyes thought of this, he glared at Wei Xuyang in the passenger seat with resentment.

Although he couldn't do anything to Wei Xuyang, at least he could still stare at Wei Xuyang to vent his resentment.

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When all the people left the stronghold, the corpse turtle kings around here also gradually dispersed.

In addition to the corpses lying all over the ground in this stronghold, there are only some solitary tents standing there.

After about three hours, fourteen off-road vehicles drove back from outside.

After the fourteen off-road vehicles were parked, 15 people got off the vehicles directly.

"Mr. Mo."

"I checked in the stronghold just now, and many of our people died here."

"Besides, I can no longer contact Captain A Ning."

One of his subordinates reported everything he saw and heard to the old man.

"Well, I see."

After the old man finished listening to the report, he nodded.

"Then what do we do now?"

"Do you still want to contact Captain Ah Ning?"

Seeing that Mr. Mo nodded, this subordinate asked aloud.

"Need not."

"We don't need to contact Ah Ning anymore."

For the rest, the old man no longer needs Ah Ning.

He didn't pay much attention to Ah Ning's life or death.

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he led the rest of the people into the stronghold.

As the subordinate said, the stronghold was full of corpses lying all over the ground.

Looking at these corpses, the old man was extremely excited.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up and collect all the corpse turtle kings stuck to the corpses with bottles."

Most of the corpse turtle kings that originally surrounded the stronghold have already dispersed, and now there are only a handful of corpse turtle kings left because their wings were damaged during the battle.

Almost all of these turtle kings with broken wings stayed on the corpses.

Some even began to drill into the skulls of corpses.

After the other men got the order, they immediately took out the glass bottles and tweezers that had been prepared in advance.

And use tweezers to collect the red reptiles in the corpse into glass bottles one by one.

In fact, the target of this old man is these corpse kings!
When he saw those clay pots, he already knew what was stored in them.

His original purpose was to use the group of people in the stronghold as bait to help him get rid of some corpse kings.

The reason why the old man had to drive more than half of the cars in the stronghold ahead of time was also to keep more people in place and become food for the corpse turtle king.

What he has to do... is to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Those corpse turtle kings that are still alive but whose wings have been damaged and can no longer move are his targets.

The old man's goal from beginning to end was to get these non-threatening corpse kings.

The dead turtle king with broken wings is still very poisonous.

However, they have lost their mobility.

The corpse turtle king who has lost his mobility can pick up as much as he wants.

Mr. Mo ordered people to capture those corpse turtle kings who accidentally slapped their wings, and reminded his subordinates:

"Be careful, all of you."

"Don't let your skin come into contact with these corpse turtle kings."

"Catch them carefully, don't kill them!"

"I want to live!"

Mr. Mo looked at the turtle kings who had been successfully collected into glass bottles, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

The King of Corpse Turtles, an important medicine guide for making longevity elixir!
Over the years, he kept flipping through the historical books preserved by Tie Mian Sheng, Wang Zanhai and Xi Wangmu.

Finally, he learned some recipes for making longevity pills.

The Queen Mother of the West used to make the longevity elixir with these corpse turtle kings.

Sure enough, he still wants to live forever!

After repeated experiments, he also truly grasped some secrets about longevity.

The "longevity" of Zhang Qiling and Black Eyes is not the real longevity at all.

Both of them will still grow old and die.

It's just that the process of Zhang Qiling and Heiyan dying of old age is much slower than others.

What he wants... is real immortality!

So far, there are actually only three people who have achieved longevity in the true sense.

And he will be the fourth person!
This time he came to Tamu Tuo to collect all the recipes for making longevity elixir.

Obtaining the Corpse Turtle King is only the first step!

He still has a lot of things to do, to prepare!
His time... waits for no one!