Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"..really?"

Wu Xie felt the cool air spraying on his hands and was completely confused.

The faint sound that suddenly sounded in his ears, as well as the cool breeze that suddenly blew on his hands in the coffin, all explained one thing.

The master in the coffin who was supposed to be rotten had some kind of mutation under the mysterious power from the east.

"Your uncle, although I don't understand Feng Shui, I can at least tell that this is a large dragon vein, and this hillside is not a dangerous hole!"

"Why! Why should he pick up the body of a horse rider!!!"

Wu Xie's expression was extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't even feel fear for a while.

At this moment, Wu Xie just wanted to pull out the master inside, beat him up, and ask him why he raised the body!!!

Without turning around, Wu Xie knew that Hu Ming was laughing so hard that his stomach ached.

Although the movement inside was small, it could not be hidden from Hu Ming's ears.

fat man

Damn it, if it hadn't been full of mud, the fat man would have been rolling around crazily on the ground.

This slap in the face

Faintly, Wu Xie seemed to hear his little brother's tired sigh.

laugh.

The young man turned the blade over expressionlessly, and half of the black blade sank into the top of the coffin.

That's where the body's head is.

There were hunters in the village all around. They didn't want the master inside to be exposed to the hunters, so they could only deal with it silently.

But the good thing is that this place is indeed not a dangerous cave, and the things inside have just awakened and cannot become a climate.

Ga.

There was a faint sound, and the coffin returned to calm.

"...Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet." Wu Xie silently took out his hand and climbed up the mud pit expressionlessly, not even interested in touching the things inside.

Tonight, he suffered a blow that his age should not bear.

He is autistic.

In fact, Wu Xie was too lazy to care about the condition of pulmonary fibrosis. He took out cigarettes from Hu Ming's pocket, lit one for himself melancholy, and squatted aside to feel sorry for himself.

"My eldest nephew, I'm sorry, this kind of thing... is all your grandfather Gou Wuye's fault. Who asked him to give you a different name?"

Hu Ming coughed twice, rubbed his sore cheek muscles, and comforted him softly.

".I don't want to talk, I just want to be alone."

Wu Xie waved his hands and fell into deep self-doubt.

Is it really a matter of name?

Should I find a fortune teller to change my name another day?

"Brother Hu Ming, brother Wu Xie, what's going on?"

Yuncai came over curiously.

It only took a few minutes, but Yun Cai couldn't figure out why Wu Xie suddenly became autistic?

Nothing happened down there?

"Perhaps he found out that he was actually given to him by his grandfather as a prepaid phone bill?"

Hu Ming laughed and made a bad joke.

"Panma did hide something here before, but the contents must have been taken away."

At this moment, the little brother and the fat man came up one after another, and the little brother raised the blood-stained plastic bag in his hand.

Naturally, there will be no plastic bags in the tombs of the Wanqing Period.

This shows that after Panma was injured for unknown reasons, he did come here to take away the things he had hidden.

This thing is probably the iron block.

After discussing for a while, the hunters divided into two teams, with the ancient tomb as the center. One team explored up the mountain, and the other team searched down the hillside.

"Could it be the group that burned down the Mengyoubo house before?"

Wu Xie came out of his self-doubt and guessed with a frown.

"No, there should be someone else."

The little brother stretched out his hand and showed his latest discovery to several people.

That is a somewhat modified warhead!

"bullet!!!"

Seeing this, several people's expressions changed.

This thing is not a bullet made by a small workshop like a hunter's shotgun.

Judging from the size, it should be a pistol bullet.

Villagers can't get this kind of thing.

"Damn it, Fatty, why do I feel a little cold in my heart? Is there someone waiting behind us to shoot us coldly?"

The fat man smacked his mouth, looking around with lingering fear, as if looking for the gunman hidden in the case...

"Within a radius of five hundred meters, there is no one else except us and the hunters."

Hu Ming shook his head.

By the way, all the ghost figures are dead, so where did this gunman come from?

Are you going to kill Panma by such a coincidence?

Hu Ming smelled an unusual smell.

The problem now is that Hu Ming is also a little confused. There are too few clues. God knows which monsters and monsters have come here and are still hiding in the dark.

No way, the person who fired the black gun was really Wu Erbai's person, right?

There’s no reason to do that!

Could it be the eldest lady boss that the fat man was talking about?

Hu Ming started working intuitively, and a flash of enlightenment arose in his heart.

"Let's go. It looks like Panma is still alive. If we find him, everything will be clear!"

Shaking his head, Hu Ming gave up meaningless thinking and took the lead to follow Agui and others.

The four men from Hu Ming and Agui woman went down the hillside to search at the bottom of the ditch.

"Something's coming!"

Suddenly, Hu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked ahead at the bushes where the hunter was searching.

“Woof woof woof!!!”

At this moment, the hunting dogs also started howling.

"Be careful, there's something in the grass!"

The people in front also shouted at the same time, warning the people behind.

As if the trace had been discovered, there was sudden movement in the woods nearby.

The bushes were undulating like ocean waves, and something very large was moving through the bushes, making a lot of noise.

Subconsciously, Aguiju fired.

"boom!"

The dull sound of gunfire surprised countless creatures living in the woods.

This hasty shot did not hurt anything hidden in the grass.

"Are you coming for me? Are these things so vindictive?"

Hu Ming was surprised to find that the thing in the grass didn't care about the hunter, but rushed straight towards him!

Hu Ming, who was attacking, already knew that it was the lynx that Hu Ming massacred last night!