[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Jian Wuzheng stayed restlessly in the circle that Wang Ziqian had painted with blood, and kept shining a flashlight on the entrance of the tomb, hoping to see Qianzi appear safe and sound with his people in the next second.But the reality always broke his beautiful fantasy. Ever since Wang Ziqian entered, there was no news from him. He only heard other people's more strange shouts in his ears, but he couldn't hear any voice from Qianzi.

Could it be that Qianzi also fell into it? !

This kind of uneasy thought shrouded Jian Wuzheng's heart like a black cloud, making it even more difficult for him to restrain the anxiety in his heart. Although Qianzi is powerful, it is inevitable that he will not be caught by other things... If that is the case, now The only one who can save them is himself.

"Brother Chakun, you are out of your mind! How can you just pick up anything on the ground and eat it, isn't there a compressed biscuit in that bag?!"

"Hey, look, there are several jars of wine over there, what the hell is the wine from the Western Zhou Dynasty? Can you still drink it?"

"Fuck! Dinosaur! Such a small one, catch it, catch it, don't let it go!"

"Get rich! Take all of these back, we buddies will be prosperous and rich for the rest of our lives!!"

There were constant screams in the tomb not far away, but the contents were even more strange and tortuous.The more Jian Wuzheng listened, the more she felt that they were like drunk people playing crazy, talking nonsense without understanding.

"Xiaoqing?! Why are you here?!" Until hearing the second brother's roar again, Jian Wuzheng finally couldn't hold back, and slowly stood up enduring the tingling pain all over his body.

How could the second sister-in-law appear in such a place?Jian Wuzheng was puzzled. Theoretically speaking, it was absolutely impossible. The second sister-in-law was just a gentle and virtuous woman, and she was not a big boss. How could she come here all of a sudden from Beijing, thousands of miles away, and still appear in the ahead of them?But listening to the tone of the second brother, it doesn't seem like he is lying...

Jane Wuzheng thought about it, frowned and considered many aspects, and thought that there was only one possibility.

His second brother had hallucinations!

I can't wait any longer, if so many people go in together and have hallucinations, then Qianzi is likely to be caught in it too.Thinking of Jian Wuzheng, he bent down to pull out Tai Ah who was stuck on the blood mark, but after a little force, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Fuck!How did that bastard insert it, and the fuck can't pull it out? !

The veins on Jian Wuzheng's forehead popped up, and he stared at the Tai'a sword on the ground that was as stable as Mount Tai for two seconds. After taking a few breaths, he stretched out his hand to pull it out in disbelief.This time he went into battle with both hands, pulling it out with all his strength, his face was blushing, but he still couldn't see the ancient sword loosen.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wuzheng pulled it out and shouted angrily: "If you don't come out next door to Mary, you will be folded inside!!"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a secret, but the ancient sword that was stuck on the ground like a rock was pulled out lightly after he yelled this sentence, and it almost made the blushing little ancestor fall to the ground.

Hurriedly steadying his figure, Jian Wuzheng stared at the fierce Tai'a sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands trembled twice, obviously very angry.But time is running out, and I can't take care of so much. It's important to go and see the situation first.

Thinking about it, Jian Wuzheng picked up the Tai'a sword, walked quickly to the entrance of the tomb, carefully probed inside, and was shocked by the scene of demons dancing wildly like they were possessed by demons.

In the dim tomb, Jian Sansheng and the others were distracted, holding wolf-eyed flashlights and xenon searchlights, dancing around, muttering and yelling, obviously not in their normal state.What made Jian Wuzheng even more worried was that Wang Ziqian, who was standing in the crowd with his back to him, didn't speak or move, just stood there quietly and didn't know what he was looking at.

"Qianzi?" Jian Wuzheng called in a low voice, and found that Wang Ziqian hadn't responded, so she immediately ran to his side in a panic, trying to reach out to grab his arm, trying to attract the other's attention.

After a tug, he realized that Wang Ziqian didn't care about him at all, but just stared straight ahead with a pair of blood-red eyes, the expression on his face was terribly cold and numb, and he didn't know what he was thinking at all.

Dazed for a moment, Jian Wuzheng followed Qianzi's gaze, and suddenly found two dark red lights in the dark depths of the tomb, piercing through the darkness and entering the eyes. The dazzling red looked so ominous, like a big net to catch people mind.

What are these two red lights?How could the second brother and the others become like this, even Qianzi, who has super concentration, would be tricked. Could it be that the eyes of some zombies and ghosts can't do it?Jian Wuzheng stared at the frightening red light for a while, thinking about how to get everyone out of the illusion.

Before he could think of it, Wang Ziqian, who had been standing still beside him, suddenly raised Sheng Xie and stabbed him.

"What are you doing!!" Jian Wuzheng yelled in surprise, and hurriedly grabbed Qianzi's arm with both hands, trying to prevent him from inexplicably self-harming with all his strength.His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he suddenly remembered that the red light must have caused Wang Ziqian to have hallucinations, so he hurt himself with the extremely sharp Sheng Xie. He couldn't help shouting: "Wang Ziqian, wake me up!"

At this moment, Wang Ziqian turned a deaf ear to the angry shouts of his beloved, and the strength in his hands was still increasing, seeing that the gleaming sword blade was about to pierce his chest.In desperation, Jian Wuzheng had an idea, and threw herself at the opponent with all her strength, and then hurriedly covered Wang Ziqian's eyes with her hands when the strength of Wang Ziqian's arm was weakened.

Jian Wuzheng, who was riding on Wang Ziqian's body, was in a mess. She couldn't hear the random shouts of the second elder brother and others around her. She just gasped in fear and carefully watched every move of the piece of wood beneath her. , I'm afraid that he will make some stupid move again.

Seeing that Qianzi seemed to have calmed down, Jian Wuzheng still didn't dare to let go, but called out cautiously: "Qianzi?"

"Wu... Zheng..." The thin lips opened and closed slightly, and a deep voice came out slowly. Wang Ziqian seemed to be completely out of strength, and there was a deep sadness in his tone.

With a move in her heart, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but said angrily: "What's wrong with you, is it fun to stab yourself with a sword? Do you want to torture yourself or me?!"

Hearing this, Wang Ziqian was silent for a long time, so long that Jian Wuzheng wondered if he had gone too far, and then heard the man below him continue to say: "I seemed to have a dream just now... I dreamed that I killed you .”

His voice was slow, deep and powerful, and every word was deeply rooted in people's hearts. Jian Wuzheng shook his hand covering Wang Ziqian's eyes, and then said in amazement: "How is it possible? How could you kill me."

It's too nonsense, Jian Wuzheng silently thought to himself, even seeing the hallucination caused by the red light is too nonsense, Wang Ziqian will never hurt him at all, let alone kill him... This dead wood is also, I don't know what I think about all day, how can I have such hallucinations.

Without waiting for Jian Wuzheng to explain that it was the red light in his eyes that caused the trouble, Wang Ziqian suddenly said, "Wuzheng, do you hate me?"

"Hate you?" With her eyes wide open, Jian Wuzheng stared at Wang Ziqian who was lying under her in a strange way. After thinking for a while, she immediately understood where the other party had been struggling.It must have been the time he was raped in the tomb before. This wood is so stubborn that he must be still regretting and guilty about this incident, so he is indifferent to himself. He obviously can't let go of it all the time, but he still pretends not to let it go. ignore.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wuzheng pretended to be calm and replied, "I don't hate you."

It was a very sincere answer, but it still made Wang Ziqian uneasy, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and then whispered: "But I hugged you here..."

Hearing what Wang Ziqian said, Jian Wuzheng finally couldn't help but exploded. She pressed the eyes of the person below her tightly to prevent him from seeing her current appearance, and then blushed and cursed: "You fucking Can’t let me tell you loudly that I’m actually very comfortable with what you did, you bastard!!!”

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wuzheng felt that all the heat in her body rushed to her face, she was dizzy, her face was as red as something cooked, her body trembled a little, her big black eyes were slightly watery Guang, at first glance, felt ashamed and angry, but fortunately, the second brother and the others were all brain-dead, otherwise he would rather drag Wang Ziqian to die if it was heard.

Being yelled at by Jian Wuzheng, Wang Ziqian obviously didn't react, he opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.The two of them just kept their original movements and froze there.

Until the corner of Wang Ziqian's mouth hooked slightly, showing a rare light smile, and said: "Wu Zheng, take your hand away."

"What are you doing..." Jian Wuzheng was stunned for a moment, and then returned in shock: "No!"

"I want to see you." It was still a low voice, but it couldn't help but reveal gentleness.

"Fuck your sister, look at me!" Cursing bravely, Jian Wuzheng subconsciously moved her body back, only to hear a muffled groan from the person below her.

"Wu Zheng." Wang Ziqian held Jian Wu Zheng's waist with one hand to stop him from moving around. When he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse and joking: "If you don't go down, I will hug you here..."

Upon hearing this, Jian Wuzheng jumped up as if stepping on a hedgehog, dodged to a place two meters away from Wang Ziqian, and looked at him cautiously.

With one hand on the ground, Wang Ziqian stood up slowly, looked at Jian Wuzheng meaningfully, and then turned to the two dazzling lights that had fascinated him before. Instantly climbed a layer of strange thunder pattern.

"Qianzi, I can't watch..." Before he finished shouting, Wang Ziqian's next move blocked all Jian Wuzheng's unspoken words.

I saw Wang Ziqian draw out his sniper rifle, squint his eyes slightly, calculate the distance, lift the body of the gun up slightly, aim at a position above the two red lights, and then fire two shots in bursts, the bullets pass through the tomb. The chaotic Jian Sansheng and others hit the target precisely.

In the darkness, only two crisp sounds of jade shattering and falling to the ground were heard, and the soul-stirring light disappeared instantly, and Jian Sansheng and others gradually calmed down because of the disappearance of the light.

"What the hell is going on..." After a while of silence, Jian Sansheng, who was the first to wake up, couldn't help but wondered while holding his forehead.