Mixed Miners

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The stick screamed with excitement, and when he reached out and volleyed, a dark coffin was caught from the tomb by an invisible force. Then he slammed on the grass and scared the white beard. I sat down on the ground.

The stick did not wait for Yang Ling to speak, and once again slap on the coffin, the coffin plate covered with all kinds of weird patterns was splashed out as sawdust.

"Hey~!" The stick surprised and exclaimed, excited: "Boss, this guy is not bad, you can rescue it!"

Yang Ling also took a look at it and his face was quite surprised.

Generally speaking, if the dead person is buried in the soil and the seal is not good, it will not be as good as a month. I didn’t expect the doctor of the wizard to lie well inside, except that it looks dry and thin, and ordinary people. There is no difference. He wears a dirty black robes that look like a legendary wizard, a gray pointed hat on his head, and a bone wand in his dry hand. This guy is still holding a thick book in his other hand.

"Boss, this product seems to have a few brushes!"

Yang Ling grinned and ignored the feeling of the stick. The brush couldn’t do much. The guy who was dead could not die anymore. He couldn’t feel a trace of life. He let go of the knowledge in the coffin and then grabbed it. The book flew out and fell on the hand.

This is a very old book of sheepskin, full of quirky words and symbols, but also a variety of pictures filled with dark style, murderous, corpse, eviscerate, various The legendary monsters and ritual scenes in the West, the people who look at it are creepy.

Yang Ling looked at it and saw a three-headed wolf covered in flames, and a red chain on his neck.

Just when Yang Ling was preparing to hand the sheepskin book to the stick for him to translate, a group of people outside the cemetery rushed over, just like the crazy students in the school.

Yang Ling had to close the book and frowned and said to the stick: "Let this old man take us to this guy's lab to see!"

The stick said a few words to the white-bearded old man. The white-bearded old man nodded again and again. When the three men packed up and were about to leave, a woman in the crowd ran while using the less-skilled Chinese language: "China's God... wait for me!"

Yang Ling turned and stopped. In a short while, a group of people’s leading troops rushed to the side of the cemetery. One of the long-legged and big-breasted female students ran to Yangling’s front and stroked Wei’s chest and said, “God, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Daphne Caddy. You can call me Daphne. I am Dr. Witz's assistant. I think I can help two!"

Yang Ling looked at the woman with amazement. Except for the height of her height is a little higher than her own. Sixty-seven centimeters away, this woman should be very beautiful from the aesthetic point of view of the East and the West. Blonde, facial features Exquisite, fair-skinned, long-legged bee waist, front convex back, especially a pair of stalwart under the shirt, it is as dazzling as a luxury car headlight, almost all the buttons are broken, with her rush Yang Ling, who is breathing, is a little breathless.

The stick stared straight at the woman's chest, and the mouth opened a slap of the scorpion, and stuttered and said: "Old... boss, I think I am in love!"

Love your uncle!

Yang Ling took back his eyes and squatted on the stick butt. He nodded to the woman and said, "I hope you didn't lie to me, let us go!"

After Yang Ling finished, he did not wait for the rest of the people to return to God. The Aura was with three people disappearing, and the coffin placed on the ground stopped and followed without a trace.

A group of students were surrounded by a large pit like a wooden pile. After a long while, the chest sighed and sighed. The gods ran away, and some of them woke up and turned back.

The school is a mess like a vegetable market, countless people like headless flies everywhere, and sticks under the guidance of the old man, found Dr. Witz's witchcraft laboratory in the basement of a remote school building.

When he was a beautiful student and assistant, Daphne pulled out a long key to open a huge copper lock and pushed the door open, Yang Ling was almost smoked and went to the ground.

Inside the dark, dark room, there are all kinds of bones and shackles and strange things everywhere, depicting shabby slabs of various figures and symbols, various large and small crosses, rusty cages and iron. Frames, medieval armor and swords, various shapes of wood and decaying coffin plates..., an extremely stinky stench that forced several people back a few meters away.

"Cough ~!" The old man's nose and tears are coming down.

And the big breasted beauty did not fit in the slightest ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The light of the light car cooked the light and warmly greeted Yang Ling and the stick went in.

Yang Ling used the knowledge of the gods to scan back and forth several times more than a hundred square meters of witchcraft labs. This closed the breath and walked in.

The room was small, the things were messy, and there was a huge wooden table in the middle, full of old and old books.

Watching Yang Ling pick up a black box on the table and can't see the original thing. Daphna smiled and said: "This is a saw used to saw the dead skull release the soul. The legend is an enchanted item!"

Yang Ling was burnt as if it had been fired. The contents of the handle were thrown onto the table and quickly picked up a rag and wiped it clean.

"This is a shroud. It is said that it has been contaminated by evil spirits. It may be possessed by evil spirits after living contact!"

I go! Yang Ling quickly threw the cloth to his feet and stepped back a few steps, but he slammed into a huge cross. As he turned to observe the cross, the big breasted woman reached over the top of Yangling and stabilized the swaying cross. This was dug up from the tomb of the deadly monk John Dee in the 16th century England. It is said that the Solomon era was hung in the door of the First Temple to drive away the demons.

"Really fake!" Looking at this one's high-poly-heavy cross, Yang Ling is very unbelievable.

"Of course it's fake!" Daphner grinned. "In fact, it was really broken by John's later assistant Edwood Kerrley. He was afraid of being discovered by the instructor, pretending to be injured and saying that the cross was sealed. The demon inside was broken. In that era, the devil's saying was still very popular, so John took Edwood to pursue the demon's trace, but in the end there was no news, and disappeared without a trace." Mobile users Please browse m to read, a better reading experience.