Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Zhang Qiling's pupils shrank sharply, and before he could react, Wu Xun had already fired.

There was a loud noise of "Bang——".

The heat wave hit my face, carrying an unpleasant smell of burning.

The huge residual power of the explosive knocked several people on the tree to pieces.

Wu'an was hit hard against the tree by this huge force.

"Cough cough cough..."

He was blinded by the smoke, coughed one after another, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted.

Others are having a hard time, too.

The corpses that had been blown over quickly swarmed over again.

Because of the heat wave, Wu Yao couldn't hold on and slid down a few meters. Below him was a corpse waiting to be fed.

Biting his foot and trying to pull him down.

Zhang Qiling took hold of Wu Xi's hand, and the veins on his hand popped out, and he actually pulled Wu Xi up with one hand.

"Climb quickly!" Zhang Qiling said, holding Wu Xi's butt and pushing it up.

Wu Xuan didn't dare to hesitate and ran up a few meters using both hands and feet before stopping.

The younger brother followed him, looking back from time to time.

linger,

The billowing black smoke lingered for a long time, making it impossible for Zhang Qiling to see Wu Xie's shadow.

"Brother! Leave me alone and climb up quickly!" Wu Xi said panting.

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything.

He just glanced at it, but the man's smile seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Who is he?

This huge question hovered in Zhang Qiling's heart, making him scratch his head with curiosity.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this.

Zhang Qiling did not follow them all the way up. Halfway through, he quietly changed directions, entered a small hole, and was separated from these people.

When Wuxi finally climbed up, he took a look:

Excuse!

Zhang Qiling disappeared.

Asked the fat man: "Where's my little brother? Have you seen it?"

The fat man replied: "I didn't see it. Didn't he crawl in front of us? He must have come in the morning."

Wu Xiang was murmuring in his heart.

strangeness,

Wasn't it still there just now?

Wu Sansheng ran over from the grass as tall as a man carrying gasoline. When he saw the two of them, he shouted: "Don't be stunned, go to the back and bring the gasoline!"

Several barrels of oil fell down, and when Wu Sansheng lit the lighter and wanted to throw it away, Wu Xuan stopped him.

"and many more!"

Wu Sansheng gave him a slap in the face angrily, "What the hell are you waiting for? Your day lily is getting cold."

"Have you seen little brother?" Wu Xi asked seriously: "No one can light the fire until he comes up!"

At this time,

The corpse crickets in the cracks have almost crawled to the ground.

I can't wait at all,

They are the ones who will suffer if they wait...

There is such a dense wave of corpse crickets below that it is difficult for anyone to climb up again.

Wu Sansheng was silent for a second, then pushed Wuxi away with all his strength, and shouted: "Big nephew! We can't control that much anymore!"

"No!" Wu Xuan shouted.

Watching the lighter fall, the huge crack suddenly burst into flames tens of meters high.

Wuxi: "..."

The heat wave rushed towards several people. The fat man took Wu Xi's back collar and dragged the already stupid person out.

He said earnestly: "Little comrade, your third uncle is doing this for your own good. That cold-faced little brother, with his uncanny ability and ability, will definitely be fine."

After all, he was the one who saved his life. Wu Xi struggled to stand up and searched around the area without giving up.

Still found nothing...

Pan Zi was seriously injured and could no longer tolerate them dragging him on, so Wu Xi had no choice but to leave angrily.

Bro--

You must be fine...

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The fire burned until noon the next day, and by the time the troops who put out the fire withdrew, it was already night.

In the middle of the night,

The moonlight above shone in through the burnt-out hole, illuminating the open space.

Zhang Qiling suddenly walked out of the darkness and stood in the ruins...

Standing where Wu Xie once stood.

The lingering yin energy disappeared...

I don’t know if I left or...

Soul is flying away...

He had already taken off Zhang Qiling's shirt. It was already torn into strips of cloth, and there was no point in wearing it anymore.

The wounds on his body that had no time to be bandaged have become scabs due to his strong recovery power.

He touched the position of his heart and looked up blankly. From the dozens of meters deep underground, he looked up like a frog at the bottom of a well, looking up at a small patch of void above his head.

The reason for the fire was that the clouds were extremely thick today and not a single star could be seen.

Zhang Qiling's sharp and bold dark pupils were a little sluggish, and he stood here alone, like a homeless child.

On the snow-white shoulders, the majestic and domineering Qilin occupied most of his chest.

He has a fever,

In other words, his fever has not gone away since yesterday.

Zhang Qiling's two unusually long fingers kept rubbing his heart. He might be seriously ill.

Otherwise, his heart

Why does it feel like a needle is pricking it, and it hurts so much?

It was like there were countless ants crawling over him, making him sore and painful.

Zhang Qiling didn't know what was happening to him.

Unconsciously, he slowed down his breathing.

Facing the empty night sky, he asked softly: "Who...are you?"

Wu Xie's last smile, even after so long, would still appear in his mind from time to time. It was the first time that Zhang Qiling remembered a person's appearance so deeply.

He murmured to himself: "You haven't told me yet, who are you..."

so,

Can you come back?

......