Lu Ming and Hu Bayi turned their heads abruptly, and saw the male corpse inside the coffin really stand up.

And at this time his eyes opened.

His eyes are not the black and white of normal people, nor are they the pure black that he saw before, but golden in color.

Hu Bayi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Old Lu, this thing doesn't look simple, have we messed with something serious?"

Lu Ming didn't speak, but stared at the thing.

Suddenly, Lu Ming noticed that the thing was going to move.

He yelled at Hu Baya: "Old Hu, back up quickly!"

Hu Bayi immediately stepped back more than a dozen steps, and the thing in there also jumped out.

At this moment, the five of them saw that this person's feet were not feet at all, but a series of white bones, and his hands were also white bones.

Fatty Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Mother, this is a bit too strange, isn't it possible that only the head is not corrupted? What kind of operation is this?"

"Perhaps he has to do something to shed his face when he is dying. This must be a very narcissistic person!" Xue Liyang said suddenly.

The four people present all looked at Shirley Yang with strange eyes.

It was really strange that such a teasing statement came out of her mouth.

Shirley Yang continued: "Actually, I found some similar information in the library of the United States before. The information shows that in the ancient East, there is indeed a kind of witchcraft that can make people die. Corrupted. But I don't think he used this method, or his hands and feet would not have become like this."

"No! You're wrong, the method you said was used! And the flesh of his hands and feet should not be corrupted, but shaved off in a special way."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The male corpse suddenly laughed.

He stretched out his hand towards Lu Ming and said, "You should return my things to me."

"your things?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden cane that Lu Ming was carrying before flew towards him.

Fatty Wang felt distressed when he saw it.

He said loudly: "This motherfucker is really too much, how come the thing that Lao Lu is holding is yours? If you don't give it to you, you are still there to grab it, right?"

"It was originally my thing. Although I don't know how it got into your hands, it shouldn't be considered a robbery. At best, I got back what belongs to me, that's all."

"Fart, if you want to say that this thing is yours, then I will say that this world is mine!" Fatty Wang said.

Lu Ming smiled after hearing Fatty Wang's words.

Fatty Wang saw Lu Ming laughing, and he said angrily to Lu Ming: "Old Lu, what do you mean? I'm talking for you, and you're laughing at me here?"

"No! I just remembered that if you quarrel, you must be a good player. Your words can kill people."

When Fatty Wang heard this, he patted his chest and said, "That's natural! I usually just let you! Do you know?"

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes at him and said, "I said you are fat, but you are still panting there, right?"

"That's not true, fat man, I'm already quite fat." Fatty Wang said.

Shirley Yang couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Na Nashi's face was very ugly, and he said, "I don't want to be rough on you, it's better to ask you to leave this place as soon as possible."

"That quilt, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Fatty Wang walked back.

After walking a few steps, Fatty Wang found that he couldn't move anymore.

At this moment, it was as if something was grabbing his feet.

He looked down and found nothing.

"Old Lu, my mother seems to be caught by something, what's the matter?"

Lu Ming turned his head to take the things and said, "Isn't the things already given to you? What do you want?"

"The Zen machine in your hand, keep it."

Lu Ming looked at the elm wooden fish. He really didn't know what the purpose of this thing was.

But the system hasn't reminded him to complete the task yet, so he will never hand over the things.

"What if I don't give it to you?"

"Then don't blame me. If you don't leave this thing behind, you won't have a chance to get out of my territory."

"I said, don't you monks have no desires and desires, don't you care about worldly things? Why do you care about so many things, one moment is the palm, the other moment is the Zen machine, no, what is the Zen machine?"

Lu Ming replied: "It's the wooden fish I just took out. The wooden fish has another name called Zen Machine."

"To be honest, I don't know what you want this thing for, can't you give it back to him? Isn't it just an elm lump? If you want it, then when we return to Kyoto, I'll get you some more No! As many as you want, I will give you as many as you want, and you will leave him a quilt for this thing!"

If it weren't for this task given by the system, he wouldn't even look at this Zen machine.

but……

"Sorry, this thing is still important to me, I can't return it to you!" Lu Ming said.

The face that took something darkened.

In the next second, the temperature of the entire tomb room dropped.

Shirley Yang rubbed her arms and said, "Why is it so cold?"

"If you don't return it, then the poor monk can only go and grab it."

After speaking, he took something and rushed towards Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming was a few minutes faster than him, so he dodged out of the way.

There was a moment of shock on the face holding the thing, and he asked, "Why, why can you avoid it?"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes at him and said, "If I can't dodge anything, what do you think I'm going to challenge you with? Liang Jingru's courage?"

That thing's face was even more ugly.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows in his direction, and said: "If you have the ability, you will come to me alone! If you can defeat me, then I can give you back what you want, but If you hurt them, don't blame me."

"You are very confident!"

"If I don't have the confidence to defeat you, then I should change my name from Lu Ming." Lu Ming said.

Hu Bayi looked at Lu Ming from the side.

He always felt that Lu Ming was a little different at this time.

What was the difference, he felt he couldn't tell.

But I feel that the arrogance of Lu Ming should not exist.

Weighing the Golden Crow Knife in his hand, Lu Ming said with a smile: "Come on, since you have decided to grab it, then have fun! Don't waste my time, my time is precious."

"You are courting death!"

The thing rushed towards Lu Ming's direction quickly, and the scepter in its hand also waved towards Lu Ming's direction.

Lu Ming didn't dodge, and didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge.

When the thing came in front of him, the Golden Crow Saber slashed hard at the scepter.

The scepter was chopped off directly by him, and there was a gap of one-third of the diameter of the scepter.

People in ancient times didn't know what was hollow, and the golden scepter was solid.

Therefore, even if there is a mark about one-third deep in the cut, it is not broken.

But not necessarily next time.

The thing was obviously aware of this, and subconsciously wanted to run.

But how could Lu Ming let him run away so easily?

He swung the Golden Crow Knife over there again.

The thing had no way to dodge it, so it could only resist it for a while with the scepter in its hand.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming still controlled the Golden Crow Saber and slashed at the same position this time.

Now only one-third of the break in the middle of the scepter is still connected.

There is a possibility of breaking at any time.

He stared at Lu Ming firmly and let out a roar.

Seeing this, Lu Ming completely ignored his roar, and kicked that thing in the stomach...

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