I touched the blood of both hands, and the secret way was not good. Although I haven't been to the ground, I know the grave robbing technique passed down by my old Zhao family ancestors. I can also be regarded as a grave robber with sufficient theoretical knowledge. I know it from the mouth of my elders at home. In view of the situation in the ancient tomb, this is obviously the place where my body was just scratched by the water monkey bleeding. I got blood on my hand and bumped into the stone carving. At the moment I can't take care of that much. I took a pistol and fired a shot at the stone carving that had taken off the stone skin.

The tomb is closed, and the echo is very loud. The entire stone sculpture was shot back by me for more than half a meter. The sound of the gun attracted several of them. When my brother saw this, he took a six-three shot and fired. However, the stone skin on the surface of the stone carving has been falling off, and the master inside is hit by a gun, and it will make a sound similar to snoring.

Suddenly Zhu Kaihua's complexion changed, and he got up and shouted, "Run, this thing is dead, not afraid of shooting!" It was said that time later, the peeled stone sculpture suddenly stood up, and a smelly wind rushed towards me, causing me to spit it out. I have never seen the meat dumplings in the grave, nor did I believe that Something ca n't be shot, but it 's another shot at it, but the bullet rushed into it, except for making a small hole to bleed blood, it did n't even stop, and rushed at me, I One reaction didn't work, and it stuck to his neck.

The strength of these hands is great. I feel that the entire neck is about to be chopped by it, and my face is flushed with red. Its face is near the ruler. The entire face can see the outline of a human face. Only bloodshot eyes without pupils stared at me, disgusting and terrifying.

It grabbed my neck, and people struggled with the natural reaction. I grabbed my hands randomly. As long as I could, I beat them hard. Unnatural hands caught my neck. After I touched it, I couldn't describe the feeling. The stone carving had just peeled off, the whole body was bathed with blood, and it felt as if it was grasping fresh pork.

Just when I felt like I was going to faint in a hurry, Zhu Kaihua pulled out the saber at his waist, and his arm was two swords. The saber was made by Zhang Kaixuan from the army. Needless to say, the quality is sharp, but The seemingly heavy knife didn't cut its arm, it was just painful, and the hand was drawn back. I quickly took a deep breath, and the fierceness in the bone was caught. It was agitated, and it was necessary to pick up a pistol that had just fallen to the ground and shuttle it. But my elder brother and his elder brother got up and ran towards the entrance to the grave chamber.

I called to them, what did I run? !! Big deal with it!

My elder brother freed his hand and slapped me in the face, "Fighting you a face of shit! It was a dead thing, so you fight for it with the life of a living person? You have to follow it like a bear Then, let us watch you fight with a sister-in-law? Really damn shameful. "

I was awakened by the elder brother, thinking about it, too. My living person was fighting with a zombie, and it wasn't worth it. When the person calmed down, he thought of that face and felt horrified again. There is no need to let the two of them drive, and they wish they had three legs running down the grave road.

After a while, when we ran to the entrance to the tomb, it was not an exit, but a complete stone wall. This time it broke. We were just forced into this grave by water monkeys. Why did it become a dead end in a blink of an eye? I looked at the stone wall next to the grave road, and secretly said: Oops, the murals on the stone wall are gone. We returned, not the way we went in!

The blustery wind was chasing after me. I was about to catch up with us. I remembered that bitch's horrible and disgusting face. I can see that my elder brother is very jealous of it, and I was going to the ground for the first time. They couldn't compare it, and they had just come in close contact with the stuff, and they were nervous to die.

At this time, I bit my teeth and said, "Illusion, it's fucking illusion! Didn't Grandpa say that some ghosts hit the wall in the tomb? Just fascinated by your eyes, what we see is not true! Want to trap me, Master? "

The ghost hit the wall is indeed what I heard from my grandpa. The old man died when I was five years old. It may be that the tomb robbed Yinde, and he suffered a dark injury when he was young. Therefore, he died even when he was 60 years old without resistance. He did It hurts me so much. When I was young, I heard him tell me the story of his fight in his youth. One of them is the ghost hitting the wall.

There was a time when they were fighting in a tomb. He and a fellow of his team, when he opened the coffin, he was pulling out a corpse rope to prepare a corpse, but found that the coffin turned out to be a lifelike beauty corpse! There is no difference between sleeping with a living person, wanting to withdraw, but also reluctant to take the baby, he gritted his teeth and prepared to take a rope around the female corpse's neck, but at this moment, he found that the female corpse closed her eyes tightly, but the corner of her mouth twisted an arc. Sneer at him!

This time, he was frightened, and hurriedly made a few noises in the coffin and retreated out along the robber hole. But just back to the ground, when he looked up, the female body in the coffin was standing in front of him, staring at him sneer.

My grandfather was also a personal thing. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled out the box gun and sent a shot to the female corpse. He heard only a scream, but my grandfather saw a shot from the head of his buddy who was blowing outside the cave. His anger didn't get mad, now he understood. The owner of this tomb, the woman, had a small heart, and this was revenge. He had a spell spell to impress his eyes and let him kill his buddy to avenge him.

My grandfather buried his buddy hastily, but then there was a rule. The woman's grave was not dug, her eyes were small, she was vicious, and she was afraid of revenge.

Seeing a complete stone wall in front of me, I closed my eyes and bumped into it. My grandfather later told me that the way to deal with this ghost is to not believe his eyes. In fact, the cliff in front of me, Dahe, there is no way to go, all are hallucinations. Ignore it, just blame it. In front of it is a brazier. If you ignore it and step on it, it will still turn into a road. This is just an obstacle.

So I thought, isn't this a ghost hitting a wall? Lao Tzu slammed into it. You still have to show the original form for Lao Tzu to pass by? But it didn't work as I wanted, I bumped into the stone wall with a bang, and my forehead was a big bag, and my tears came out. It's awkward, I took my grandpa's word! Where is the ghost hitting the wall! It's a real stone!

Seeing that my judgment was wrong, the blood sister-in-law was about to catch up. I said to them, "Now it won't work if you don't fight with him, even if you can't fight to death, it's a pity that I am a talented person. Isn't it lonely on the road? But before you die, you have to let me know, aren't all the cripples lying in the coffin? The stone sculpture is also a cricket? Is it the legendary Transformers? "

Zhu Kaihua said that this is a live burial, and he also has a coffin, its surface stone skin. Is the coffin.

You have just been caught by the water monkey with blood on your hand, and you ran to touch it again. When it saw the blood, it got up. Live burial means that this thing was buried alive, with great resentment, and that the stone skin was wrapped around people at the time of the early Ming Dynasty. This thing has been buried for at least hundreds of years, and it has become a climate that is not easy to deal with.

"Then why is it bleeding all over? Purely to increase the visual impact and give us the psychological pressure of these upside-down fights?"

Before I finished talking, this thing ran over to us. It didn't work either. It was a shuttle to him, and my brother did the same. He fired at him, but the bullet can make it back. Beyond the two steps, it's like it's got into the cotton.

I prayed psychologically, "Ancestral ancestors, such as Lai Buddha, Marshal Guanyin Boss Qi Tianda Shengtian Peng Marshal Primitive Tianzun Mrs. White Bone Mrs. Tai Laojun quickly rescued the monster and died. Wait for the kid to go out and give you a longevity lamp Jingxiang oil money !!! "

The result proves that: I am a man who is indifferent to God's favor. I have asked for so many gods. My fucking monster even requested a little p. It was almost useless. The bullets were almost finished. This thing was still alive. My second brother said to us, don't lang for bullets. Useless.

He talked to us and turned around and shouted at the monster who rushed over with his teeth and claws: Since he doesn't respect the filial piety and buried you alive, do you really want to protect him? !!

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