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

Qi Yan had nothing to prepare for.

He doesn't know knives or guns, if he can run, he is a pure short-legged mage.

However, after he was transformed by magic power, his strength was great. Finally, he took a stick and waved it.

Very well, the "sword" in the left hand and the "magic wand" in the right hand are all the standard equipment of a battle mage.

When he saw that Wu Xie was skillfully manipulating a shotgun in his hand, his eyes widened, "Do you still know this?"

Wu Xie's face darkened, "What do you mean?"

Qi Yan looks at the sky and water, but he doesn't look at innocence.

By the way, shouldn't the protagonist of the useless wood be a lucky max koi in the early stage, and after the enemies give away treasures and experience one after another, should he become the ultimate boss?

Wu Xie's luck value has not kept up, but she has a good understanding of these precious things, and she is worthy of being a rich x generation.

Everyone brought their own equipment, folded the shovel on the rock wall, and then they didn't need to move anymore, the boat started to float down the current.

After arriving at the short distance where the green light was, Qi Yan felt his scalp tingling when he heard the creaking boat in the empty cave.

At this time, I suddenly wished that what I held in my left hand was not a swinging stick, but a legendary artifact—a skull-crushing hammer.

The green light was getting closer and closer, and then the boat passed a bend, and suddenly it became clear.

The hole that could only be bent down and stood turned into an extremely high cave.

The flow of the river also began to intensify, and the shoals around the river were filled with green carrion corpses, both humans and animals, intertwined with each other, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

Among these corpses, from time to time, a few huge corpses came in and out "playing happily", and waved their small arms to express "welcome" when the boat passed by.

And the sour smell coming from the nostrils also let everyone know the source of the smell on the leading dog.

At this time, Pan Zi, who was looking around vigilantly, suddenly pointed at everyone's heads.

"Look at the top, there is a crystal coffin! There seems to be someone in it, wearing white clothes, with long hair, it should be a woman."

Akui also found the same crystal coffin on the other side, but this coffin was empty.

Qi Yan took a breath, "Where did the corpses inside go?"

The third uncle raised his head when he heard the empty coffin. He raised the shotgun in his hand and said solemnly: "Be careful, I don't know if this thing has been transformed or taken away. As soon as you see it If you can move, let’s talk about it first, and then talk about it.”

Everyone should get down.

The boat continued to drift, and after passing a corner, a place with more carrion corpses and a larger shoal appeared in front of my eyes.

At the same time, there was a white figure with disheveled hair, who was facing away from them or facing them.

Wu Xie swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice, "This corpse, is it waiting for us here? It can stand upright, shouldn't it be a zongzi?"

At the end, the little brother heard silence and shook his head, but no one saw it.

Pan Zi clenched his waist knife, said "Yes", and replied in a breathy voice: "Little Sanye, don't make any big noises, don't startle her. Wait for Sanye to act."

Qi Yan also couldn't help lowering his voice, and said in a very low voice: "Then my light, will it not go out?"

"Don't...cough." Pan Zi glanced at the still motionless white shadow, "Well, let's keep it on. This black light can't see anything, and it's not very good."

The third uncle who was always at the front didn't look back, stretched his hand back and said, "Pan Zi, give me the black donkey's hoof in the bag, and I'll throw it over. You follow behind and give her a breath of air."

Unexpectedly, Pan Zi just opened the zipper of the backpack, and the little brother at the stern leaped into the air, abruptly flew over the heads of Qi Yan and the other four, stood behind the third master, pulled the cloth on the box very handsomely, slapped the box, and He held an ancient black knife without a trace of reflection in his hand.

A set of actions that flow smoothly.

The little brother was about to give Bai Ying Lai Bo bloodletting therapy when he heard Qi Yan and Wu Xie behind him talking in a "whispered voice".

Qi Yan: "Brother, why did you jump over our heads? The middle is so big, how nice it is to walk over, without hurting your knees. You must pay more attention to maintenance when you are young, so that you won't have a bad stomach when you are old."

Wu Xie: "No, what does protecting your knees have to do with your stomach? But what you said makes sense. Although it's really handsome, why do you fly over it? Is it laziness?"

Qi Yan: "Well...it seems to make sense. But I still hold my point of view, protecting the knees is everyone's responsibility."

Wu Xie: "You're right, my third uncle always complained about leg pain at home, and was scolded by my second uncle. Maybe it was because he flew around like my brother when he was young, but his body failed when he was old. Hey, tell me, will this affect his birth of a son?"

Qi Yan: "I think—"

"I think you two may be courting death!"

Qi Yan: "(wДw)"

Naive: "┏┛Tomb┗┓...(((m-__-)m"

Qi Yan suddenly straightened his body, spoke in the voice of the broadcaster, still whispering but with a very passionate tone: "Ah, this voice is slightly vicissitudes but flat, and it is a voice full of hope for life after going through the hardships of the world. I don't know what kind of person can have it." Such a deep and full voice."

Innocence: "(oДo)"

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Qi Yan didn't turn his head back, and output on the spot in front of Wu Xie, "Wu Xie, how can you do this? People are so anxious to go there because they want to protect us with Uncle San. We must maintain an attitude of respect and admiration." , and then we need to express our gratitude with actions, so as to repay their love for us. What do you think?"

Wuxie: "Σ(⊙▽⊙ "a?"

Very good, as expected of the silly, white and sweet hero, perfect without tearing things apart.

Speaking of which, Qi Yan turned his head, pretending to know that it was the third master and the younger brother, and looked very surprised.

"Oh, third master, why did you and my brother come here? Did our worries disturb you?"

The third uncle said with a dark face, "Speak human."

Bro:"-_-"

Qi Yan directly raised his hand, pointed at Wu Xie and said confidently: "It's him, it's him, it's all him."

Wu Xie was so overwhelmed by this slap in the face, but her mouth couldn't keep up, and after much deliberation, she only came up with one solution.

"Third Uncle, look, Zongzi!"

Zongzi: Do you consider me a tourist attraction here?