There are tombs in the mountains, there are dragons in the tombs

The dark space above is like a thick layer of clouds, containing unpredictable dangers.The burning light of the fireball is as insignificant as a firefly in the face of the thick darkness.

Long Jiao brushed Yong Huai's hair, and when Yong Huai turned around, he saw Qing Feng holding his waist with both hands, and asked curiously, "Is someone peeing?"

Accustomed to his rambling thoughts, Yong Huai was not surprised at all, and explained softly: "This is a signal we use to notify the other party of danger." He took out his dagger as he spoke, and tiptoed up.

"Wait." Qingfeng pulled Yong Huai back, pushed himself to the front, raised his head, reached into his mouth to pick something, after a while, stuffed something for him.

"What?" Yong Huai looked puzzled at the two palm-sized bronze mirrors in his hand.

There is a rope on the mirror.Qingfeng hung the rope around Yonghuai's neck, and stuffed the mirror into his arms: "This is a breast-guard. I got it from Da Mao."

The mirror was pressed against the chest, but it didn't feel cold, instead it was slightly warm. Yong Huai asked in surprise, "You picked it out from your throat?"

"It's not important." Qingfeng murmured, turned around and jumped up, the fireball swooped in front of him to light his way.

The breeze under the light of the fire is like a god against the clouds. Even though he is wearing a thin coat instead of a battle armor, his majestic aura is earth-shattering!

Yong Huai was stunned.He is a senior brother, and he has been educated to take good care of his juniors and sisters since he was a child.For so many years, he has been used to take the lead, and being suddenly moved to a protected position made him feel a little uncomfortable—of course, only a little bit, more touching and warm.The warmth in his heart and the warmth of the breast shield sandwiched his body, making Yong Huai's blood boil.It seems that as long as he looks at the figure in front of him, the fear and worry he tried so hard to hide will be diluted, and he can feel hope even in a desperate situation.

He was bent over and was about to go up when the majestic figure above was suddenly caught by something and disappeared in a flash!

"Qingfeng!" The blurted shout was like a thunderbolt in the silent ancient tomb, waking up the sleeping demon.

Yong Huai's left cheek was stabbed, his body was rolled up involuntarily, and he slammed heavily against the wall.

"what!"

"Well."

One strong and one weak cry of pain sounded at the same time.

Yong Huai's back collided with an object that was softer than the wall, and before he realized what it was, he was bounced to the ground.

Not far away, Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Vampire flower, I'm going to be angry!"

Yong Huai reluctantly raised his head, and saw that the fireball, which was originally only the size of a head, suddenly multiplied by five or six times. The flames blazed brightly, and the tomb was as bright as day, and the surrounding scene could be seen at a glance.

The blood-sucking flower was timid, and shrank back its flower branches, pretending to be a wind chime, trembling slightly against the wall.

Of course, Qingfeng and Yonghuai who have seen its ferocious side will not be fooled by its little daughter-in-law.Yong Huai rubbed his chest and stood up, calling out: "A Si, Ah Xiang, Xiao..."

"This... this," an extremely weak call came from the back of his head, "Senior brother..."

Yong Huai turned his head suddenly, Ah Si and Ah Xiang were tied horizontally and vertically to the stone wall behind him.

Asi was leaning straight against the wall, the wounds on his neck, arms, and thighs kept oozing blood, and before it could gather into a stream, he was sucked into the stem of the blood-sucking flower.Ah Si stared fixedly at Yong Huai, his mouth was half-opened and half-closed, his lower lip trembling slightly: "Go... hurry..." Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and were quickly caught by the blood-sucking flower and sucked into the flower stem.

Ah Xiang lay on the side, with his head resting on Ah Si's waist, his appearance was even worse, his eyes were straight, his mouth was open but more air was exhaled than inhaled.

Yong Huai used a dagger to cut off the blood-sucking flower stalks in front of him, and he took a step before his way was blocked by the re-closed flower stalks.Seeing that the flower stalks formed a cage to trap Ah Si and Ah Xiang inside, he finally couldn't hold back, reached into his bosom, and took out the bottle of "miracle water".

The appearance of Sun Fusheng's petrification is vivid, and the price he paid is also clear. He knows that drinking this kind of water will not make him invincible, but compared to the current mortal body, the stone man without blood is obviously better at dealing with blood-sucking flowers. At least it can buy him time to save lives.

There was no time to hesitate.

He opened the cap of the bottle, raised his head, the mouth of the bottle was close to his mouth, and the liquid was about to flow into his mouth, when his elbow was bumped suddenly, and the bottle flew out of his hand.

"Heh!" Yong Huai gasped, subconsciously rushed out and chased after the bottle.

Qingfeng, who had bumped into someone without realizing it, grabbed him and said while dodging: "What are you doing here? It's very dangerous here."

"I……"

"I will save people!" He has no feeling whether the tall old man and the short old man are dead or not, but Ah Si and Ah Xiang are different. They called him "Sister-in-law" and watched them being sucked to death by blood-sucking flowers. I actually feel a little sad.

"Vampire flower, let them go!" Qingfeng sprayed a fireball at the blood-sucker flower, and under the reflection of the fire, the pupils seemed to be burning brightly.The fireball flew towards the flower stems on the wall under his command.

The blood-sucking flower entangled Asi and Ah Xiang as hostages, and dodged around the only stone pillar in the stone room, and used Asi and Ah Xiang to block it when they couldn't escape.

Yong Huai took the opportunity to break free from Qingfeng's hand, and nimbly threw himself towards the porcelain bottle on the ground.He didn't jump far enough, his fingertips just touched the porcelain bottle.Pushed by the fingertips, the porcelain bottle rolled further away. "Damn it." He looked at the water flowing all over the ground, and he was so anxious that he didn't notice a blood-sucking flower stalk sneaking over.The blood-sucking flower looked at Yong Huai's back like a poisonous snake, thinking about which part would be easier to swallow - the nape of the neck below the hair roots stood out, and it sucked down the nape of his neck in one gulp!

Coincidentally, Yong Huai jumped forward again, the target was deviated, the blood-sucking flower only sucked the clothes on his back, and shook it in dissatisfaction.

"Let go of Yonghuai!" During the battle, Qingfeng noticed that there was a fire in the rear, and hurried back, stepping on the wobbly flower stem.

Flower Stem retracted in pain and stared at him, wondering why the usually friendly little dragon would deal with him.

Yong Huai regained his freedom and flew to pick up the porcelain vase.

The blood-sucking flower doesn't know what Yonghuai is doing, but the consciousness of "what the enemy wants is what I want" existed before it knew what consciousness is.So when Yong Huai's fingers approached the porcelain vase again, the vase was swept into the air by the blood-sucking flower, turned over curiously, and shook vigorously.

The remaining liquid turned into bits and pieces in the shaking, and quickly disappeared until even the liquid itself could not be found.

Yong Huai watched helplessly, his complexion turned pale, as if he had been hit hard.

"You want it?" Qingfeng snapped his hands to grab it.

Vampire Flower subconsciously used Asi to block.

Seeing this, Qingfeng didn't care about the porcelain vase or not. He stretched out his claws and grabbed Ah Si's pants.

With a hiss, the pants were torn in two, exposing two thighs, and there were four or five light red paw prints on them, which were accidentally left by Qingfeng's excitement.

Ah Si was dizzy at first, and he was about to pass out. The coolness on his legs pulled him back to his consciousness, and he thought angrily: He is ready to die calmly, and he just wants a slightly normal look. ...He didn't even dare to expect to be glamorous. How could such a small request not be satisfied?

"A Si!" Qingfeng yelled, chasing his body and continuing to pull.

A Si's head became clearer again, and he squinted his eyes to look at Qingfeng.Qingfeng's paws ran directly towards his little brother...

"Stop..." He Zhi's voice was like a groan, even he himself didn't hear it clearly.

Seeing that the rags in his crotch couldn't stop the menacing claws, Ah Si secretly yelled: "Damn it, my little brother will die!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Qingfeng's claws did not land where Ah Si was worried, but turned to the left and directly tore off Ah Xiang who had been forgotten by the blood-sucking flower.

Qingfeng rescued Ah Xiang and wanted to throw it to Yong Huai, but when he turned around, he found that Yong Huai who should have been by his side had disappeared.This surprise was no small matter. If he was slightly dissatisfied with the blood-sucking flower just now, it is now a big dissatisfaction!

"Yong Huai!" He shouted at the top of his voice, while hugging Ah Xiang and turning around.

As soon as he turned, the blood-sucking flower followed suit.

Qingfeng found no one in the circle, got anxious, spit out three fireballs in succession, together with the previous one, suppressed the four corners, forced the blood-sucking flower to have nowhere to escape, and shook anxiously.

Qingfeng yelled at the blood-sucking flower with a cold face: "If you touch a hair of him, I will uproot you!" He was aiming at robbing people just now, at most he used fireballs to drive it away, and he didn't really do anything, but if it hurt Yong Huai, don't blame him for ignoring Nian's friendship with the tomb for many years.

Seeing that the breeze was angry, the blood-sucking flower was also angry. The bowed flower stem straightened immediately, and swayed condescendingly towards the breeze. The flowers and leaves bared their teeth and claws, like a shrew cursing the street.

The breeze took a sip of it.

The blood-sucking flower swishes away.

Qingfeng wiped his mouth with the back of his hand: "It's just spitting."

"..." The blood-sucking flower continued to sway and swear...

"Save..." It was Ah Si who interrupted them.The blood-sucking flower was busy playing hide-and-seek with Qingfeng, and had no time to suck his blood, but gave him a chance to breathe.It's just that he obviously didn't know this opportunity and could only breathe: "Save...save..."

Qingfeng frowned and said: "You have been sucking for so long, you should be full, put it back quickly."

The blood-sucking flower trembled tremblingly, as if mocking his innocence.If it could speak, it would definitely say: Human blood is not what you want, you can have it if you want it.I want to take it back, please.Hey, I won’t give it to you even if I ask for it!

"You..." As soon as Qingfeng said a word, a vertical crack appeared in the opposite wall, widening silently to both sides, and Yong Huai quickly got out of it.One of the housekeeping skills of the Hedong Yu family is the bone shrinking skill. The magic of this skill can be seen from the fact that Yong Huai's tall stature can flexibly move in and out of the gap more than one palm wide.

After he came out, the gap closed automatically, and unless he leaned against the wall to take a closer look, he would never see the crack.

Qingfeng is used to some strange traps popping up from time to time in the tomb passage, seeing that Yong Huai is fine, just about to put back the heart stuck in his throat, he saw Yong Huai holding a dagger and slashing at the blood-sucking flower like crazy.

I don't know whether the blood-sucking flower is afraid of the breeze or the lunatic, holding the flower high, along the walls on both sides, quickly avoiding it.

Seeing Ah Si slipping past him, Qingfeng immediately threw Ah Xiang in his hand to Yong Huai, and turned to chase after him.

Yong Huai's madness has returned to madness, and there is still a sliver of reason in his mind. When he saw a huge monster thrown towards him, his first reaction was... to run away.

Ah Xiang, who was drowsy from being sucked by the blood-sucking flower, landed freely for five seconds, finally felt the pain in his buttocks and back, and belatedly let out an "ah".

Yong Huai saw his face clearly and quickly helped him up.

Ah Xiang opened his mouth, his skin-dry lips were covered with a layer of deep purple that was almost black, and it took him a long time to say: "Who threw me?"

Yong Huai said without changing his face: "Vampire flower."

"Eat it and throw it away...too inhuman." Ah Xiang rolled his eyes.

Yong Huai was afraid that he would faint, so he pinched him with his fingers.

Ah thought for a while before saying: "Who pinches me?"

Just as Yong Huai was about to speak, Ah Xiang went on to say, "Don't... don't try to push... the blood-sucking flower, it doesn't have...fingers."

"I pinched it." Yong Huai supported him, took out a water bag from his bosom, pulled off the lid, and brought it to his lips.

Ah Xiang shook his head, but he seemed to be trembling: "It's no good...keep it, yourself." He thought of something, and his eyes flickered.

Yong Huai thought he had regained his energy and was about to be happy, but when he looked closely, he was in tears.

"Master, Master..."

Thinking of the fate of Master and Third Martial Uncle, Yong Huai held his hand tightly: "I will take you away." He tried hard to convince him and himself.

Ah Xiang raised his eyes, the fingers on his chest suddenly grabbed his clothes, and said forcefully: "Be careful, flowers... are poisonous... You must... survive, Yujia..." The voice was so weak that it was inaudible at the end .

Yong Huai lowered his head, put his ear close to his gradually stiff lips, pretending to be listening, greedily feeling the warmth in his ear, this is the last breath left by Ah Xiang in this world.There is no jade clothes, no flowers, not even a bed, no wife and children to see him off, only a fellow apprentice.

Yong Huai's eyes gradually became moist, and his thoughts of survival were surprisingly clear.

Master and third uncle are dead, Ah Xiang is dead, Xiao Qing...

"It's back!" Qingfeng knelt down beside him with a gust of breeze, holding Ah Si, who was getting weaker and weaker from the tossing, and smiled with a smile on his face, "Yong Huai, can I do it?"

Yong Huai put down Ah Xiang, went to feel for Ah Si's pulse, and found that the beating was very irregular, as if playing a guzheng, fluctuating suddenly and slowly.

Ah Si was dizzy from being dangled back and forth. At this time, he squinted his eyes and looked around. When he saw Ah Xiang's body, he was shocked, "I... my soul... went out of my body? Dead?" They are twin brothers , similar growth experience, similar personalities and preferences, the two faces in adulthood are like the mirror in the mirror, it was a joke when I was a child, Ah Xiang was left with a scar on the left side of his face.At this time, Ah Si's mind was full of emotions such as "I'm about to die", "I'm going to die this time", "I died so miserable", and I didn't react for a while. When I did, I was already hugged by Yong's arms In front of him, a water bag was placed near his mouth.

Ah Si took a sip and choked it out again, breathing heavily, his chest heaving and unsteady, as if he couldn't breathe.

Yong Huai patted him on the shoulder and found that his lips were as purple-black as Ah Xiang's. He was startled and frightened, and shouted at the blood-sucking flower: "What poison did you inject?"

The blood-sucking flower and Qingfeng robbed Asi, and were cornered by Qingfeng's four fireballs. All the branches and leaves curled up pitifully, like a big green cactus.

Qingfeng frowned.The fireballs swished up and down, forming a square for a while, and a rhombus for a while, spinning and changing like a roulette.

The blood-sucking flower shrank back lazily, and shook the middle part of the branches and leaves in favor of the breeze, as if twisting its hips.

Qingfeng asked it: "Did you poison it?"

The blood-sucking flower shook its head quickly, and all the flower branches were lifted up to show its innocence.

"It said it didn't." Qingfeng said to Yonghuai, "I believe it, it's so stupid, it won't lie." He looked at Ah Si's face that was still blue under the firelight, and whispered: "He can't survive either. ?"

Yong Huai hugged Ah Si as if he didn't hear anything.He is an orphan. He was adopted by his master since he was a child. His family is like home. The word "teacher" of master, uncle, and brother can be removed. In his heart, they are all his closest relatives, but in just two hours , He lost them one after another, watched helplessly, but could do nothing.

He hated this powerlessness!

"I miss him..." Ah Si raised his fingers to grab Yong Huai's clothes, and looked at Yong Huai steadily.

Yong Huai's throat was dry.He deeply knew that behind those eyes full of expectation looking at him was the hopelessness beyond redemption, unable to withstand a little blow.

"A Xiang?" Qing Feng, who had ravaged the blood-sucking flower, retreated, grabbed Ah Xiang's body, and before Yong Huai stopped him, he moved in front of Ah Si, "Here, here, dead."

Ah Si's pupils constricted, and his breath was stuck in his neck, almost unable to breathe.

Yong Huai was afraid that he would not be able to accept it, so he went together, hurriedly moved Ah Xiang's body behind him, and comforted him: "When you look back, you will see things you don't want to see, and they may not be true."

"Fake?" Ash asked.

Yong Huai nodded.

"Huangguang... only you can see... right? How do you know?"

Yong Huai was at a loss for words.

"Xiaoqing," Ash paused, his tone changed a bit, choked up and trembling, "she..."

Yong Huai's fingers on the water bag tightened, and the bulging veins seemed to burst out of anger from the body, and they were firmly pressed by the skin.He said calmly, "I'll find her."

"I like her."

"...I know." Boys and girls, childhood sweethearts, inevitably have ignorant feelings.When Yonghuai was curious about men and women when he was young, he also had some strange emotions towards Xiaoqing, but when he was a little older, he transformed these emotions into a brother-sister relationship.

A Si said: "Water."

Yong Huai held the water bag and wanted to pour water into his mouth, but he refused.

Ah Si raised his hand, put it lightly on the water bag, and slowly closed his eyes: "I'll rest, rest..."

Yong Huai lowered his head and hugged him tightly.

None of them mentioned the matter of leaving, they just kept silent, quietly enjoying each other's last moments.

Qingfeng scratched her head and scratched her cheeks and turned around beside them, then suddenly rushed towards the blood-sucking flower, and pulled a flower branch to Yong Huai: "Yong Huai, don't be sad. It's the worst, you scratch it, scratch it, ravage it Let it go. Let it out!"

Feeling the body in his arms becoming stiff, Yong Huai got up and hugged him, walked to the cracked wall and kicked him.

"Yong Huai," Qingfeng looked distressed, and tore the vampire flower stem in his hand into small pieces, and the broken half of the vampire flower shrank back, "Why don't you kick me. My butt is softer than a wall Good kick."

Yong Huai said nothing, just kicked again!

The wall was kicked and shook, cracks appeared, and it was torn apart on both sides.

Yong Huai wanted to push Ah Si into the crevice of the stone, but found that the crevice was too small to push in at all.If Ah Si is still alive, there is of course no problem in getting in and out with his bone shrinking skill, unless the bones are broken now.

Qingfeng saw that Yonghuai bent Ah Si for a while, straightened him for a while, turned him over for a while, turned him over for a while, tried hard for a long time to no avail, so he simply walked over, kicked the wall hard with his feet, intending to kick the crack into cracks Hole.

The tomb, which was already wobbly, shook even harder after being kicked, and clods of soil fell from the top of the tomb, as if it would fall off in one piece if it was pushed again.

The blood-sucking flowers gathered together in dissatisfaction and turned into a green cage, silently enclosing them on three sides of the blood-sucking flower branches and one wall. By the way, a few flower stems were separated to act as Optimus Primes, supporting the ceiling of the tomb.

Yong Huai felt a hint of danger and suddenly turned around.The light yellow stamen of a flower exudes a light luster, as if turning its calculating eyes, it is facing him.He hadn't thought about what it was going to do, Qingfeng, who was about to kick a few more times, was wrapped around his ankle by a flower stem, and was rolled up without warning and thrown against a wall.

Everything happened so fast and suddenly that Qingfeng didn't realize what was going on at all. He just felt his back hit the wall heavily. He didn't feel much pain, but the wall collapsed.

"Yonghuai!" He shouted instinctively, but was crushed under the ground.In less than half a second, he jumped out of the soil again, waved the dust, rolled up the soil, and rushed in the direction of Yong Huai.

The corpses of Yong Huai, Ah Si, and Ah Xiang were all surrounded by blood-sucking flowers. From the outside, one could only see a huge group of green flower vines rolling continuously, and the blood-sucking flowers kept stacking, and the branches were tightly spaced. airtight.People in the flower vine group, even if they are not strangled to death, they will be smothered to death.

Qingfeng's eyes turned red, and a strange force in his body broke through the shackles. He felt his body getting lighter, but his consciousness became blurred—in the golden dragon's eyes, the innocence was gone, replaced by a sharp edge.

"Roar!"

A dragon is in the air.

The blood sucking flower was suppressed for a while.

Qingfeng twisted his body and sprayed fireballs continuously, like small cannons, hitting the flower vines continuously.The blood-sucking flowers burned, and the flames were bright, and the tomb was as bright as a midsummer noon, with white flowers, which were extraordinarily dazzling.

After being burned, the blood-sucking flower did not escape, and writhed feebly, without even the strength to resist, and let the fire burn limply.On the ground, blood trickled out from the broken flower stems, the color was like rust, red and yellow.

Qingfeng circled in the air and suddenly landed on the ground. His body returned to human form. It took him a while to wake up in a daze. He looked around blankly. Picking at the flower vines, after a long time of tugging, he finally pulled out Yong Huai's arm, but he was stunned by the hard feel of his hand.He remembered the feeling of Yong Huai's arm, although it was not soft, it was definitely not so hard, like a stone.

He squeezed, and squeezed again.The clothes are right, but the feel... is really far from it.

The fireball burned the blood-sucking flower in sevens and eights, and the blood-sucking flower stems between the two suddenly fell down like a rain of flower stems, and the "rain" hung on the dragon's horns, shaking like steps.

Yong Huai stood there, a foot away.

The nose is still the nose, the eyes are still the eyes, and the beautiful facial features have not changed a bit.However, the skin has changed.The fair skin became dull and gray, which compromised the delicate facial features.A blood-sucking flower stalk thicker than a thumb was biting into the corner of his mouth, and the juice flowed from the corner of his mouth, lining the ashen face like a stone sculpture.

Qingfeng lost his voice and said: "Didn't the porcelain bottle be overturned?" Why is Yonghuai still petrified? !

Yong Huai's eyes darkened, and he spat out the flower stem in his mouth: "You did it on purpose?"

Qingfeng bit her lip and said vaguely, "Miraculous water is not a good thing..."

Yong Huai hugged Ah Si who was on the ground.As expected, the crack behind him had been kicked much wider, barely enough to allow two people to enter.

Qingfeng picked Ah Xiang up in his arms, and followed behind him with a heavy heart.

Behind the wall is another burial chamber.

Qingfeng felt very familiar, especially the gusts of cold wind blowing towards his face: "This seems to be..."

"Er Mao's tomb." Yong Huai placed A Si next to Er Mao's treasured cold jade.

Qingfeng nodded, and the fireball behind him also shook up and down, "Huh? Ermao's tomb is still there?" He thought that the underground palace had been updated after being activated by Feizoom, but he didn't expect the old one to be discarded yet.Is it coexistence rather than substitution?

He put Ah Xiang next to Ah Si, looked sideways, and saw Yong Huai with his back to him, pulling both hands against the wall.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Yong Huai let out a low snort, and took two steps back, holding something on his chest.

Qingfeng took a rough look, almost jumped, pointed at him and said, "You...you...why are you hugging her?"

Yong Huai was just hugging him at first, but after hearing what he said, he simply hugged him horizontally, and walked lightly to Ah Si's side to put him down.The "something" in his arms revealed its true colors, and it was Xiao Qing who Ah Si still missed before his death.

Qingfeng approached sourly, and said in a low voice: "Although my chest is not convex, my stomach is convex and has lines."

"She's dead." Yong Huai looked down at Xiaoqing's chest and abdomen, there were two pools of blood on it.

Qingfeng was surprised at first, then terrified: "It's not me!" At most he thought about it, but he never did it.

Yong Huai threw out two small silver daggers, judging by the size of the blades, they were exactly the same as the wound.

Qingfeng stuck out his tongue.As soon as Xiaoqing appeared, he didn't like her.He is a dragon, she is a human, he is male, she is female, he and Yong Huai have known each other for less than a day, she and Yong Huai are childhood sweethearts, no matter from any point of view, she is more suitable for Yong Huai than him.Whether you say he is a villain, vicious, or ugly, he is just jealous of her.

Sometimes grace is shit!

But being happy is one thing, watching Yong Huai sad is another.Seeing him sad, Qingfeng couldn't help feeling depressed: "Who killed her?"

Yong Huai sneered, "Don't you know better than me?"

Qingfeng was speechless.This is his territory, Yong Huai is right.But after living for so many years, he realized that what he thought he knew was actually not clear.

"I'm sorry." Yong Huai quickly apologized for his anger.If there was no breeze, Ah Si and Ah Xiang would not have walked so peacefully. If there had been no breeze, he would have been a corpse long ago.Although Qingfeng is a member of the tomb guard monster, he is guarding himself from the beginning to the end.He slowed down his tone and stroked Xiaoqing's hair: "Don't let them become zombies."

Qingfeng looked at Ah Si, Ah Xiang and Xiao Qing who were "sitting in a row", frowned and said, "If you stay, you can take care of them yourself."

Yong Huai raised his hand, looked at the back of his hand which was no different from Shi Shi, and said with a wry smile, "Do you think I can do it?"

"Hasn't the magic water been poured out?" Qingfeng was annoyed.

Yong Huai's expression became a little strange, he shook his head slowly and said, "No, I didn't drink the magic water."

Thinking of the fate of Ah Si and Ah Xiang, Qingfeng nervously grabbed his hand and said, "Poisoned?"

"I just bit the stem of the blood-sucking flower... Then I felt the juice spurt into my mouth and swallowed it along with my saliva." Yong Huai squatted down and beat the ground with his fists, the ground was punched out a shallow pit, but he didn't feel any pain .All this proves that he has indeed followed in Sun Fusheng's footsteps.

Qingfeng was dumbfounded and said, "The juice in the flower stem is the magical water?" He never knew that there were so many magical things around him.Ah Si and Ah Xiang were sucked blood by the blood-sucking flower and were poisoned to death.Yong Huai sucked the juice of the blood-sucking flower and was petrified.

Blood-sucking flowers... blood-sucking flowers... what exactly are blood-sucking flowers?

Yong Huai returned to God and said: "The most urgent thing is to find the second uncle."

"Why?" Qingfeng didn't like this second uncle very much—his relationship with Xiaoqing's uncle and nephew was only one of the reasons. However, there is a hidden danger.

"He is the only member of the Yu family who can leave the underground palace alive." Yong Huai thought very clearly, even if he survived like this, he would not be able to appear in front of people again. Only the second uncle can take up the important task of inheriting the Yu family of Hedong.

Qingfeng pouted and said, "Maybe he's not so lucky."

Yong Huai looked at the faces of Ah Si, Ah Xiang and Xiao Qing with nostalgia, as if he wanted to engrave their appearances firmly in his heart.

Qingfeng sighed silently, and promised: "I will protect their bodies and prevent them from turning into zombies."

"Thank you." Yong Huai put the water bag in his arms, turned around and walked out neatly.

Qingfeng saw a bulge on Xiaoqing's chest, as if hiding something, and reached out to touch it curiously.As soon as my fingers touched the clothes, I heard three bangs in succession, followed by three bang bang bang bang bang.

He listened carefully, the one in front seemed to hit something, and the one behind seemed to fall to the ground.

Sure enough, Yong Huai bent down and picked up three things from the ground, which were exactly the same as the dagger stuck in Xiao Qing's body.He reached out to touch his chest, the collar of his clothes had been damaged by the windmill long ago, and a small half of his chest was exposed, where the dagger was shot, making three shallow dents.He knows the hardness of the petrified body, even if he chisels continuously, it will take a long time to drop a small piece, which shows the impact of the dagger!

Qingfeng shouted: "Be careful! There are organs here."

Yong Huai put the dagger into his pocket: "Say something new."

Qingfeng said: "I know how Xiaoqing died. She must have hid here and was stabbed to death by a dagger in the mechanism."

"Let's go out." Yong Huai walked towards the door, and the tomb suddenly spun.

"Be careful!" Qingfeng swooped down, pressing Yong Huai under him.

Yong Huai lay straight on the ground, tilted his head, spit out a mouthful of dust, and said depressedly: "Don't worry, I'm a stone now."

Qingfeng thought he was complaining about himself, and comforted him: "No, in my heart, you will always be a pearl."

"...can you let Pearl get up first?" Fortunately, he is a stone, so he doesn't feel any pain when he is crushed, thrown, or thrown.

Qingfeng stood up embarrassingly, looked around, and said with a dry smile: "There is no mechanism."

"Yes." Yong Huai had a vague guess.He walked to the door, pushed it open, and was not in a hurry to go out, but just asked Qingfeng to light the way with a fireball.

Qingfeng would not miss such an opportunity to prove his worth.He proudly fused the four fireballs into one big fireball and threw it at the door.

The flames shone in all directions, and even the mounds of earth were clearly visible.

Qingfeng said: "I want to say that this place is very familiar." It's not only familiar, it's unforgettable.Because they just walked over here.But isn't it a wall and a hole connecting the two tombs? How did it become a door?It's even more impossible to say that there are two identical tombs. The blood-sucking flower on the ground and the wall that was knocked down by myself can't keep pace with the times, right?

Yong Huai was not too surprised: "Stand here and don't move."

Qingfeng watched him walk to the other side and stick his head out of the hole.

Yong Huai said: "This way."

"Okay, I'll be right over." Qingfeng ran out quickly, then froze.

A big ball of fire shone brightly on the corner of his stiff mouth.

"As expected." Yong Huai turned to look in the direction of the door.It was dark outside the open door, and the scene I just saw turned to that side again.

Qingfeng said: "What's going on?"

Yong Huai said, "The ground is slanted."

Qingfeng lay down and looked at the ground, but couldn't see the slope.But he believed in Yong Huai: "The workmanship is not good, is it not paved?"

"It's a mechanism. Whichever exit the weight is in, that exit will be transferred to the tomb where it came in."

Qingfeng suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this. It's very simple, you go out first, and I will fly out."

"it is good."

"Wait." Qingfeng repented, "Every time I blink, you disappear. For safety's sake, we are bound together." He took off his clothes, and went to take off Yonghuai's clothes.

Yong Huai was startled, and grabbed his undressed hand.

Qingfeng looked at him innocently: "Tie us together with clothes."

Yong Huai's fingers loosened slowly.

Qingfeng helped him take off his clothes, joined them with the coat he had given to him before, and handed them to him.

Yong Huai lowered his head and saw a big ball of cloth, helplessly raised the corner of his mouth, untied the clothes, straightened them, tied a small and fabric-saving knot again, and put them in his hands.

Qingfeng stretched out his arm, felt that the arm was too short, and hooked it with his tail, but the tail was not long enough, so he hesitated and said: "Are you afraid of dragons?"

Yong Huai said, "My surname is not Ye."

"what?"

Qingfeng probably has never heard the story of Ye Gong's love for dragons. "I'm not afraid..." Yong Huai wanted to add a questioning "right" after him, but Qingfeng didn't wait for him to finish, and turned into a white dragon, wandering around the tomb.

Yong Huai was dumbfounded: "Aren't you a deer spirit?"

Qingfeng flicked her tail in dissatisfaction: "How can Lu Jing be as handsome as me?"

"Can I touch you?" Yong Huai saw the dragon for the first time, instead of feeling scared, he felt excited.Probably because he knew that the dragon was Qingfeng, so he believed that he would never hurt himself.

Qingfeng leaned over, and quickly moved his head away: "The horn is broken, ugly."

Yong Huai touched the dragon scale and comforted him: "Which hero has no scars on his body? This is a symbol of bravery."

"Really?" Qingfeng became happy again.

If possible, Yong Huai really wants to chat with Qing Feng like this, it's just the two of them, he can say whatever he wants, but unfortunately his time is running out.His eyes dimmed, he restrained his smile, pulled one end of the long rope made of clothes, and walked towards the door: "Hold it well."

Qingfeng fell from the sky, shouted loudly, stepped heavily on the hole with his front paws, grabbed his clothes with his tail, and watched Yonghuai walk into the darkness with reluctant eyes.

The rope made of clothes suddenly fell down.

Qingfeng roared uneasily, grabbed his clothes and chased after him.He ran in a hurry, forgot to bring the fireball when he came out, and fell headlong into the darkness, his eyes were darkened, and even Long Xiao was weak.

"I'm here." Yong Huai raised his hand to touch his tail, just in time to grab his clothes.

Qingfeng wraps his body around Yonghuai, rests his head on his shoulder, and rubs his ears affectionately, to show the joy of regaining what was lost.

Yong Huai smiled wryly and said: "Thank you for proving that my strength has indeed become much stronger. Now we..."

The word "in" was covered by a loud voice, the voice was very short, only three or four seconds, but it made Qingfeng's face change.

"Are there any tomb guards here with a good voice?" Yong Huai asked.

Qingfeng said: "It's a bone flute that is flying stiff."

Yong Huai saw Fei Zang - when he was with Qingfeng: "Oh, he told you to go back?"

"Don't worry about him, we'll go find your second uncle." Qingfeng turned back into a human body, took his arm and left.

It was dark in front of him, no one could see anyone, only Yong Huai knew that the corners of his mouth were curled up.

"Ah, no, we're going." Qingfeng pulled Yong Huai towards the direction of blowing the bone flute, but didn't pull it, "What's wrong?"

Yong Huai was silent for a while, then said quietly: "Let's break up here."

Qingfeng wants to