Tomb Robbery: Black Dragon Bloodline, starting with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

But the time before it disappeared should be after the Western Zhou, and this tomb is very similar to the Western Zhou, and it should be at its peak at that time.

But wouldn't the penalty be too severe? For the ancients, how much mistake was this to suffer such a punishment?

"I said Brother Qin Mo, are you really an antique dealer? You know so much,"

the fat man looked at Qin Mo and glanced at it with deep meaning.

There are many secrets in this man, and if he doesn't want her, just like a transparent person, anyone can see through him.

"Mr. Qin Mo is knowledgeable and talented, you think that like you, your uncle's will cause trouble."

When Panzi heard this, he looked at the fat man with displeasure.

"I said this comrade, you can't look at me with colored glasses, you know, how can I say that I am also a captain who touches gold, don't you? I also carry preparations, you even dare to go to the tomb if you don't know who this tomb is.

"I dare say that without this kid, you all have to account for the front."

The fat man said unconvinced.

Panzi was choked, his face turned red, and finally sent him a 'roll' word directly.

Qin Mo stared at this skeleton for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze, looking at Wu Tian really looking at the corpse on the ground, as if he was looking at something.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Mo squatted beside Wu Tianzhen, his voice was gentle, but his eyes kept looking at this corpse, there were still many wounds on the corpse, and his arms were all abrasions.

There were also some wounds that looked like they had been opened by something.

It must have been injured by the corpse.

"This corpse should be the same as the foreigner and those who died in the hands of the corpse, but..." Wu

Tianzhen took out the dagger in his hand and glanced at the wound.

My mother, what kind of weapon is this, this is really a one-size-fits-all ah, the flesh skin is not rolled up, just like that, the brush brush cut down?

Lean, since coming here, there has been no stable time, either big zongzi or corpses, this is better now, directly saw the decapitated corpse ....

"The incision is clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation."

Qin Mo also noticed this wound.

"There is still a good tool to be one-size-fits-all, but where is this sharp weapon?"

Wu Tianzhen then looked around, and did not see any very powerful weapons, if the only weapon was the knife in the hands of those skeletons.

But this knife is carved from stone, how can a stone have such lethality?

Wu Tianzhen looked at the stone carving for a while, his face turned pale for a moment, and instantly turned miserable.

Qin Mo glanced at Wu Tianzhen's face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was worthy of being the little third master, although it was the first time to go to the tomb, when he was frightened, he could also recover his sanity in the fastest way.

It's really rare to think so clearly now.

"Qin Mo... Is that what I thought?

Wu Tianzhen felt that this matter was really nonsense, and there were some lucks in his heart, wanting to get more accurate news from Qin Mo.

The main thing is to be sure.

But Qin Mo smiled, and then gently patted his shoulder, not saying clearly, but also indicating his attitude.

Wu Tianzhen's face almost didn't cry.

I regretted it even more.

, can I go back now? Can't you stay there?

Where is the exit? Not now.

Qin Mo looked at the human head in the pot, and was looking at the front with trepidation, and there were many skeletons below.

Pan Zi and the fat man raised their eyes to look at the overall environment, and by the way, they looked for an exit, and saw Qin Mo looking at this head.

"I said Brother Qin Mo, what are you doing with a head so seriously? Can you see the flowers? The

fat man stood beside Qin Mo and looked at the heads on the opposite side.

"The face of this head is terrified, what did he see? Will you show such a look?

Qin Mo's tone was gentle, and he said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the fat man and Panzi also began to be terrifying, and the cold sweat on their faces instantly dripped down.

But in addition to the stone carvings around, what can make him feel terrifying?

"There are stone carvings all around, don't you tell me, you say this stone carving will make people scary?"

The fat man then calmed down, isn't it a stone? What can be dangerous?

"Fatty, this tomb is so weird, how do you know that this stone sculpture will not act in the next moment?"

Pan Zi is a soldier from a military background, and he has always been a bold artist, and his psychological quality is stronger than theirs.

But I just want to play this fat man and deliberately scare him.

"You? How can I say that I am also a good socialist youth, who accepts Marxism, and I can understand it even if I encounter rice dumplings, but I don't believe that this stone is active, even if it kills me. After

hearing Panzi's voice, the fat man looked disbelieving, and there was a tendency for you to panic.

Wu Tianzhen came from the side, his body was trembling, and then he stretched out his hand and patted the fat man, his face did not have to go there with the head that had been dead for several days.

"What are you doing, what are you pulling me for? Am I wrong? As

soon as the fat man finished speaking, he slapped Wu Tianzhen's hand down.

But Wu Tianzhen seems to have been tirelessly patting the fat man.

The smile on Qin Mo's face at this moment was gone, but he looked behind the fat man, his face was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

Pan Zi was holding the saber tightly in his hand, looking nervous, and was constantly swallowing saliva, and he was ready to fight at any time.

The fat man finally realized that something was wrong, turned to look at Wu Tianzhen, and at this moment, Wu Tianzhen had stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of his side.

The fat man stiffened his head and slowly rotated his body.

"Lying groove..." The

fat man sat on the ground with his butt, the pain in his butt that fell from above before was not good, and this time he fell from the same position again.

But now I am not in the mood to care about the pain in my body.

When did the statue appear behind him, he didn't know at all, obviously this stone sculpture was facing the opposite pot, how could it be against him?

Will it really move on its own?

When the fat man thought of this, the sweat beads on his face fell even more.

"I lean, when did this thing come, why didn't I hear a sound at all, and how could this thing act on its own?"

The fat man's voice trembled, and he hurriedly stood behind Qin Mo, looking at the skeleton statue in front of him with trepidation.

"Your uncle, you didn't say that just now, why are you instigating now? Why don't you continue to pretend? "