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"Fuck you! Are you crazy?"

"Why did you hit me?"

Fatty was just overjoyed to find his complete innocence. The next second, a strong wind hit him. Years of experience made his body automatically take a step back. However, it was still a little too late and he was kicked out two meters.

When he landed, he protected his head with both arms and rolled on the ground a few times before taking off his strength.

"You bastard...cough! Innocent, what's wrong with you?" The fat man pulled off his mask and spat out a mouthful of blood. He just hit his tongue with his tooth.

"Fat man? Is it really you?"

The person in front of me seemed a little real, and Wu Xie was a little suspicious.

"Who else could I be if I wasn't Fatty? Are you trying to bully me while I'm not here?"

Wuxie saw that it was really him. Thinking of what had just happened, he felt guilty and hurriedly helped the person up.

"Fat man, listen to me. I just saw someone who is just like you, but he is not human, so I thought this person is not you either. How are you? Are you injured?"

The fat man didn't want to hear his nonsense. After he got up, he patted the dirt on his body. When he opened his mouth to speak, his tongue hurt: "I hurt my waist and tongue. Two hot pot meals."

Wuxie felt a little guilty and quickly agreed. Then he recounted the situation just now.

"Then let's go out quickly. Fatty, I also encountered a ghost when I came here. I ran here for a long time before I found you. It's really over. My brother is not here, and our backbone is gone. This is strange. Fatty My lord, the situation is not good and I shouldn’t take this order.”

"Don't worry, we are lucky and nothing serious will happen."

The fat man's face tightened: "You were almost strangled to death just now, is it not a serious matter? Listen to me, Fatty, and get out first. At worst, we can wait until the little brother comes back, and then we can continue."

You can't rely on your little brother for everything. Without him, how can you still live?

"No, finding the missing archaeologist will cost a human life."

"Your life is not yours? Go out first and at least change your equipment. Your mask is cracked. Quick, listen to me, Fatty, and leave!"

Is it cracked? Wuxie touched the mask and seemed to find uneven cracks.

The two tombs are related, could that be...

Seeing that he was dazed at an inappropriate time, the fat man scolded him: "What the hell are you doing standing still! Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? You still don't want to die!"

Wu Xie's thoughts were interrupted and he had no choice but to follow the fat man and leave the second room.

"By the way, Fatty, I have a guess. Do you think what we saw is an illusion? There is the same phantom powder in this tomb as the tomb of the female Imperial Master?"

The fat man grabbed the broken rope around Wu Xie's waist and walked in front to lead the way. After listening to what he said, he asked: "Well, Fat Master, my mask was intact when I came here and now, so why did I meet him?" Are ghosts hitting the wall?"

Yes, why? Before Wuxie could figure out the reason, he saw the rope being cut while pulling.

"Is this your rope?" Fatty asked when he saw the broken rope at the corner.

Wu Xie: "Yes, if we follow this rope, we might encounter the monster that pulled me. I thought you and Pan Zi pulled it, but the force almost cut me in half."

"This rope..." Fatty looked at it, paused and said, "It was only after I saw this rope that I found you."

Does that mean the monster has left?

Wu Xie bent down and picked up the rope, and Fatty slapped it away, "What are you doing with it? We'll pull the rope back when we get out. Let's go, let's go quickly."

Maybe because the fat man was there, I got out of the second room smoothly.