Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 16 Calling the Corpse

"It's not good!" The clay fig man said urgently.

"What's wrong," Ma Fatty asked. The clay figurine continued, "I smelled a strong smell."

I frowned and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, or retreat first."

We quickly entered the corridor, but something that surprised me happened again. Before that, the road we pursued Fatty Ma seemed to have disappeared.

And the corridor we are entering now, we have walked for a while and met a ladder, which was not at all before.

But I can't afford to think so much. The three of us walked down the steps quickly. Fatty Ma said, "Next time you go to the ground, you have to get some hard weapons."

I said to Fatty Ma, "Go out alive and talk about it next time. This time the word 'changing corpse' is going to become a reality."

It may be the role of the bronze fish mouth in Fatty Ma's hand, and my bad feeling has been verified again.

After going down the steps, we entered another tomb, which had many boxes and some had been opened.

When Fatty Ma saw these opened boxes, his eyes lit up a lot. Not only Fatty Ma, but also the clay figurine were moved.

"Mom, this is going to be sent." Fat Ma swallowed his saliva and said. The box was full of bronze and various utensils.

Fat Ma quickly stepped forward and reached out to take it until he took a bowl full of pots.

Suddenly, I found that there were many white bones in front of these boxes. I couldn't help squatting down to check, and the clay figurine also came forward to earn these bronzes with Fatty Ma.

They are professional tomb robbers. Of course, they won't let you and me in front of the baby.

At this time, we have forgotten that there may be many Zongzi (corpses) to catch up with.

I can't help laughing when I see these two people fighting. There are so many unopened boxes next to me, and I have to earn those.

So I stepped forward and opened a box. Unexpectedly, it was empty. I opened another one, or it was empty. It seemed that the contents had been taken away.

Just as I was about to lose interest, an inconspicuous box next to me attracted my attention. I stepped forward and saw it clearly. It was not like a box, but a long box.

The long box was also locked by a small lock. I gently pulled it with my hand and broke it. I thought to myself that it seemed to be a little older.

But the moment I opened the box, a cold light flashed, a little dazzling.

is actually a sword, cast in bronze. I carefully grasped the hilt and took it out of the box. I waved it casually and cut it a few times, and the air seemed to have been stopped by it.

Fat Ma and the clay figurine were obviously attracted by this sonorous and powerful voice and looked at me at the same time.

But what I saw in their eyes was a strange, surprised and frightened look.

I asked them with a smile what's wrong?

They took a step back at the same time, and suddenly Fatty Ma shouted, "Sun, throw that sword away." I still don't know why, so I asked, "What's wrong?"

Fat Ma said anxiously, "If I asked you to throw it away, you threw it away." I saw the clay figurine shaking his head at me.

Although I don't know why they threw away the sword, seeing that their faces were wrong, I hesitated to hold the sword in my hand and throw it away.

After the sword landed, there were a few vibratoes.

And the two of them seemed to be relieved.

After I threw the bronze sword, I felt a force disappearing and my head was a little dizzy.

Fat Ma hurried forward to help me.

I also felt something wrong, "What happened to me just now," I asked.

The clay figurine said, "You were evil just now."

Fat Ma added, "Sun, do you know that your eyes were blood-red just now? And the strange thing is that a layer of helmet is slowly growing on your face, which grows from the meat.

I heard Fatty Ma say so wickedly and said, "Why didn't I feel anything just now?"

The mud man said: "The authorities are the easiest to be confused. I thought so, so I didn't answer the phone.

I looked at the bronze ware that I threw on the ground, and I couldn't help but be afraid that I would almost be controlled by it.

Just as I was about to relax, Zongzi appeared. It was really a wave of uneven, wave after wave, and it was not one, there were six in total.

I couldn't help taking a cold breath. The mud man and Fatty Ma's faces are not very good-looking. It's too late to retreat now.

The three of us deal with six, and we all have a dead end.

I'm chilling in my spine now, while Fat Ma keeps wiping his sweat, and the mud man's face is pale.

The speed of these dumplings is quite fast, and Fatty Ma couldn't help laughing.

At present, we are no longer talking. We have taken out daggers and are ready to fight.

At this time, the clay figurine said, "Waiting for the opportunity to run away later."

Fat Ma said, "You don't need to talk about this," and the clay figurine was also lazy to talk to him.

Zongzi is getting closer and closer. The key is the smell, which is really unbearable.

"Since you want to do it, you have to take the initiative." After saying this, Fatty Ma rushed forward and kicked a zongzi directly to the ground.

The clay figurine and I also followed.

The Zongzi I faced was still relatively weak, but I was still not its opponent. I learned Fatty Ma's moves and stepped forward, but it was not as powerful as Fatty Ma. Zongzi just staggered back a few steps and soon attacked me.

I hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

I looked at Fatty Ma, and I don't know when the flashlight was pinned to his waist. And I also held a flashlight in one hand.

If in this case, we have no light, then we will die.

These dumplings can definitely attack people without light.

Fat Ma is trying to deal with three dumplings at this time, while dealing with the clay figurine is one. I have two.

I scolded my mother and rushed forward again, trying to attack with a dagger, but I didn't expect to be kicked by a zongzi and hit my abdomen.

I was kicked to the ground and rolled a few times, and immediately sprayed out a mouthful of blood, feeling a little dizzy in my eyes.

And Fatty Ma shouted and shuttled left and right, which was obviously invincible. The roaring horse fat man was also knocked to the ground.

Zongzi forced me, and I got up again and wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth.

Suddenly remembered a sentence saying, "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, and the blood will splash seven steps, and you should also dare to show your sword."

I took a breath and rushed forward again to meet a zongzi. The dagger was directly inserted into a zongzi's body this time, but the zongzi did not respond. Instead, it threw me to the ground and grabbed my neck with both hands. I almost suffocated, and bean-like sweat began to appear on my forehead.

I scratched my hand desperately and wanted to grab the last life-saving straw. Seeing that another zongzi would also come forward, I would definitely die if it went on.

Finally, I touched anything, regardless of three seven or twenty-one, and directly picked up the thorn down. Zongzi made a scalp-tingling scream, and I kicked it away.

When I got up again, I put my hand on my throat and gasped heavily. I looked at the thing in my hand, which was the bronze sword before.

Thinking of what Fatty Ma and the clay figurine said to me, I hurriedly threw my sword away. But when I saw that the clay figurine and Fatty Ma were struggling desperately, I sighed and couldn't control so much, and I picked up the bronze sword again.