Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

During the serious moment, the third uncle didn't have time to deal with the two ignorant boys, so he gave them a glare.

"You two went out and waited for me!"

As he said that, the little cosplayer also walked to the bow with a cold face.

The little brother paused and followed.

Behind him, Qi Yan didn't know what to do, and with the innocent expression of "Your boy is not a good person", he said very firmly:

"Look, at this kind of crisis, someone will definitely burst the seed and save everyone from the fire and water. I blindly guess that it is our great and stalwart third uncle. The little brother who is very long will sacrifice first, you are right."

The third uncle finally couldn't bear it any longer, and walked behind Qi Yan with a dark face.

"Old? Who is old? Why am I old in my prime of life? Please explain it to me! Compared with me, brother Ren, who is older than me—"

"Here we come." The little brother suddenly said, startling everyone.

Qi Yan saw him raise the ancient saber again, that movement really didn't look like flying saber technique.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw the little brother holding a knife and slashing at his palm. Looking at the fierce movement, this hand is not like a human hand, but like a lifeless pig's trotter.

Qi Yan raised his hand decisively, "Disarm you!"

The curse was released, but the little brother's ancient knife was very disrespectful, and it was still firmly held in the master's hand, without even trembling.

However, it managed to stop the master's movement.

"Failed? It shouldn't be."

From the corner of his eyes, Qi Yan caught a glimpse of Mi Zongzi who was about to jump here across the shallows and river, so he changed the direction of the stick.

"Except your weapons!"

I'm going, shouted wrong!

Qi Yan watched helplessly as a lump of black things flew from Mi Zongzi, and quickly moved out of the way.

Beep beep beep, a few slight sounds.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw ten pitch-black, foul-smelling sharp nails with a length of 5 centimeters inserted neatly on the ship's side.

Ah, this, how embarrassing.

This manicure is probably not very good.

In order to express his apology, Qi Yan decided to send this young lady home. After all, only home is the ultimate and warmest place to return to.

"Fractured!"

Visible to the naked eye, lumps of carrion fell from the sky, and many of them had long hair that looked very smooth.

At the same time, there is the performance of the celestial girl scattering flowers, and the black and green blood that makes the burning air scream.

"I'll go, Qi Yan, are you talking about hygiene!"

Wu Xie looked at the posture of acid rain falling, her face was greener than when she first met Mi Zongzi.

The little brother didn't know when the ancient knife had been put back into the box.One raised his hand, raised the box above his head, and looked at Qi Yan for a moment with a very, indescribable gaze.

The third uncle is worthy of being a veteran, and he is already standing beside the little brother very leisurely at this time, ready to rub the "umbrella".

A Kui and Pan Zi looked at Qi Yan with complicated eyes, both grateful and ferocious.

In short, love and hate are really expressed very clearly at this time.

The rain keeps falling, the atmosphere is not harmonious~

The situation suddenly became more urgent than meeting Mi Zongzi just now.

Qi Yan looked serious, "Don't worry, I have a solution."

Wu Xie originally thought that he had some magical magic that could isolate or even disappear the carrion and blood rain, but he just watched Qi Yan take out two umbrellas from his red satchel?

"Bang, bang", the umbrella was opened.

One was given to A Kui and Pan Zi, and the other was used by Qi Yan and Wu Xie.

Wu Xie huddled under the umbrella, listening to the sound of something falling from the umbrella from time to time, her eyes were dull.

"It turns out that going to the tomb is like this."

Third Uncle: No, listen to my explanation!

Qi Yan smiled awkwardly, and only now had time to lower everyone's hatred.

"Listen to my sophistry, ah, no, explain."

"Well, actually, I didn't expect Mi Zongzi to be so vulnerable. I thought I could at least hold it. After all, the third uncle and the younger brother are very nervous—"

Seeing everyone's eyes getting weirder and their voices getting quieter, Qi Yan finally couldn't help but closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I didn't expect Mi Zongzi to be so weak, I'm just a new learner." Baby of first grade magic!"

Everyone looked away, refusing to pay too much attention to the actor.

The blood rain and carrion from the sky had already landed. The little brother saw that the blood stains on the box could not be solved by just wiping them away. He was about to throw them away when he suddenly saw Qi Yan who casually threw the umbrella into the river. He didn’t know what he thought of. Or wrap it in cloth and carry it on your back.

He said lightly to his third uncle: "That thing came out of the crystal coffin just now, and it's not the same one that was staring at us before we got here. Go, don't look back."

As soon as these words came out, everyone including Qi Yan rowed desperately, just thinking about making the boat go faster.

Finally, everyone saw a hole with a white light in front of them.

This rowed harder.

Gradually, the hole no longer had the spaciousness of the corpse site, and became the kind of low hole that one could only kowtow and row a boat before.

Thinking about it this way, this mountain is a bit like a dumpling.

Wrap everything in the middle and wash over time to brew the most "delicious" finished product.

The boat was getting closer and closer to the exit, while Qi Yan was thinking wildly, he vaguely heard someone calling his name behind him.

The voice was very familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was. It made him scratch his head and wanted to look back.

As soon as this idea popped up, my head turned back involuntarily.

But in the next second, Qi Yan's head couldn't move even a tiny bit.

This time, he also woke up.

With some rejoicing, Qi Yan touched the rope that was tied to his head and connected to the luggage on the ground that contained heavy equipment.

Thanks for the science.

Physical healing does not lie to me.

This kid Wu Xie, let him feel ugly and disgraceful and don't follow him. Do you know what mortal wisdom is?

"Hey, let me just say that my method is easy to use. Don't you really need me to give you such a trick? It will definitely work. I will give you full authorization and no copyright fees."

After speaking, there was no answer.

"Wuxie?" Qi Yan was taken aback, "Wuxie!"

Seeing that there was still no answer, he shouted at the third uncle who was still rowing hard ahead: "Third uncle, something happened to Wuxie!"

As he said that, he didn't care about the "don't look back" that the younger brother specially warned before, turned around, and his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

At this moment, Wu Xie not only showed the posture of turning his head back, but at the same time, there was something like a phantom sticking to his face.

The innocent eyes are about to be closed!

This can't be some kind of vixen who attracts people's anger, right?

Tomb Raider World's version of Dementors?

This kind of rich color can only be treated by a proper male protagonist!

What to do, what to do... If you have it, just knock it out.

But the problem is that he hasn't learned the 2nd grade yet!

"It doesn't matter, I don't believe it, innocent luck can be so bad."

Qi Yan concentrated his mind, pointed the stick at Wu Xie, and the magic power was running, "Damn out!"

The red light flew out in an instant, in the middle of no evil.

Wu Xie's body softened and was about to fall to the ground when suddenly a gust of wind blew past Qi Yan.

He watched helplessly as a two-fingered palm precisely slashed at the back of the crumbling innocent neck.

doublekill!