You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

Wang Kaixuan rolled his eyes silently in his heart: "Don't you think Mr. Huo is handsome like this? Fortunately, I am a man. If I were a woman, I would not be able to extricate myself."

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin, who was standing on the stairs and fighting off the weasels for them, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise: "Yes, but you are weird like this!"

Wang Kaixuan rolled his eyes in his heart: "That's right, why are you looking at me, looking at Mr. Huo!"

Shirley Yang remembered at this time: "No! Mr. Huo is here, what about Lao Hu and the others!"

Wang Kaixuan woke up from his dream at this time, and a panic immediately appeared in his eyes: "When you came down, how many weasels were there?"

Shirley Yang weighed it: "At least thousands, densely packed together."

Wang Kaixuan's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and it hurt, and he murmured: "Lao Hu will be fine, He is a lucky man, and God will not take him away. "

Shirley Yang swallowed her saliva: "Fatty, you can rest assured. Mr. Huo came down from above, and he will never let Lao Hu be in danger alone."

After listening to Shirley Yang's words, Wang Kaixuan shook his head helplessly: "But if Lao Hu hadn't been in trouble, it would be impossible for me to be alone in danger!"

Shirley Yang pointed to the stairs that had been in disrepair for a long time:

"It's normal for Lao Hu not to come. Others don't know how bad the quality of this staircase is, but they should have a deep understanding of it."

"Besides, Mr. Huo will not leave Lao Hu alone in a dangerous place."

"Hua Han and Anderson are both on the second floor, so don't worry."

After listening to Shirley Yang's words, Wang Kaixuan was indeed relieved and nodded: "You are right."

At this time, Nezha's wind and fire wheels had almost killed all the weasels.

Seeing that all the weasels were lying on the ground, and none of them were still breathing, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang felt relieved and walked to the stairs.

Wang Kaixuan looked down at the bodies of the weasels on the ground, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Shirley Yang didn't notice anything wrong for a while, and gently touched Wang Kaixuan's arm with her fingers: "Fatty, what's your expression? What's wrong?"

Wang Kaixuan looked at Huo Jilin, with a hint of nervousness in his expression: "Master Huo, have you noticed that the 1.68-meter-tall female weasel is gone."

Huo Jilin slightly raised his eyebrows: "You have something, Fatty, how do you know that the female weasel is 1.68 meters tall?"

Wang Kaixuan shook his head and immediately explained:

"Master Huo, don't get me wrong, Shirley Yang and the female weasel just fell from above and just hit me."

"Shirley Yang told me that there was a weasel on my back , she was joking, saying how could a weasel grow more than one meter long? "

"I never expected that the female weasel actually spoke, she said she was 1.68 meters."

After Huo Jilin heard Wang Kaixuan's explanation, a group of crows flew over his head: "Huh? Are you telling the truth?"

Shirley Yang nodded frantically: "Mr. Huo, you may not believe it, but I was at the scene just now, and the female weasel did say so."

Huo Jilin's face twitched. It's really a good thing to live to a hundred years old and still have news to watch. I thought that keeping track of height at all times was a human behavior, but I didn't expect that the weasel who became a spirit would do the same.

Shirley Yang looked around worriedly: "Mr. Huo, what should we do if the female weasel is missing! If we are halfway there and it attacks us, it will be a loss."

"Yeah!" Wang Kaixuan answered, "Don't look at that thing because it is a female. It is really good at scratching people! If it weren't for you, Mr. Huo, you would not see me now."

Shirley Yang was a little confused: "What you see is not you? What else could it be?"

Wang Kaixuan said "tsk": "Look at you, you grew up in the United States and don't understand the profoundness of our Daxia language. You don't see the fat man now, but a dead fat man."

Shirley Yang was speechless for a moment and had nothing to say.

Huo Jilin clapped his hands at Wang Kaixuan: "Fatty, you are worthy of it!"

Wang Kaixuan was not modest: "Of course!"

At this moment, Huo Jilin's face suddenly changed, and he half squatted on the ground.

"Bang!"

Before Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang could ask him what happened, Huo Jilin punched the staircase where he was standing, creating a big hole.

Then, Huo Jilin put his hand into the hole again.

When he pulled it out again, there was a head at the hole.

Wang Kaixuan rubbed his eyes.Look carefully.

What was stuck at the entrance of the cave was the head of the female weasel.

Dark red blood kept flowing out of the female weasel's neck, but she was still shouting.

"Ka-ka-ka!"

Although the three of them didn't understand, they knew that the female weasel was exporting the quintessence of Chinese culture to them.

Looking at the neck of the female weasel, Huo Jilin felt a little strange: "Logically speaking, this piece of meat shouldn't have been rubbed off by me?"

Shirley Yang then remembered what she had just done to get rid of the female weasel.

For a moment, her stomach was churning, and a strong nausea surged into her heart, but she held it back.

Wang Kaixuan seemed to be watching the fun and not minding the trouble: "I know, I know! This female weasel almost took out Shirley Yang's heart and ate it. In order to break free from it, Shirley Yang bit its neck. I guess the wound on its neck was caused by Shirley Yang!"

Wang Kaixuan forced Shirley Yang to recall the things she didn't want to recall the most. Shirley Yang couldn't stand it and ran to the side to vomit.

Wang Kaixuan smiled at this time: "Master Huo, where is Lao Hu?"

Huo Jilin pointed to the second floor and said: "There are a lot of gold and silver treasures there. I asked Lao Hu to take Hua Han and Anderson to search for things. I didn't expect that I would save your life when I came down."

Knowing that Hu Bayi was safe, Wang Kaixuan's heart was completely relieved: "Just now I heard from Shirley Yang that there are two adult-sized weasels on the second floor. This is only the female. Where is the male?"

Huo Jilin replied without changing his expression: "Dead."

Hearing that the male weasel was dead, the female weasel who was stuck in the hole and cursing suddenly stopped.

The next second, turbid tears filled the female weasel's eyes.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

The female weasel howled again.

This howl was completely different from the previous harsh and gloomy sounds, and it sounded extremely desolate.