Dragon Scale Dagger 6
Don't look at Wan Kuang Jing Hou's face, which is even more beautiful than a woman's, but with a cold expression, his low and majestic voice made the two men stunned as soon as he spoke.
Lao Wu was hit by a small stone and fell to the ground. Now, looking at it, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He got up from the ground and shouted: "What kind of onion are you?..."
He said, and was about to raise his gun to shoot Wan Guijinghou.
Lao Wu's words trailed off halfway, and he suddenly opened his big eyes wide, with his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. The second half of the sentence was left unsaid, replaced by an eerie stutter.
Everyone was unaware of how Wan Jie Jing Hou walked in front of Lao Wu, just as Wan Jie Jing Hou was standing at the gate of Huang Chang Xiao Men, and now, Wan Jie Jing Hou was already face to face with Lao Wu in a blink of an eye.
He held the dragon-scale dagger in his right hand and grasped the muzzle of Lao Wu's gun with his left, and under everyone's gaze, he crushed the barrel of Lao Wu's gun like an empty can.
"Bang!"
Lao Wu's gun fell to the ground, and he stared at Wan Qi Jing Hou with a gaze that looked like he was looking at a monster.
Wan Qi Jing Hou coldly gazed at the man in the coffin, saying indifferently: "The one in this coffin is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, just waiting for the living's yang energy to revive the corpse."
Wen Baiyu couldn't help but shudder, it was his first time seeing a corpse, and this corpse had been a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, yet it didn't rot, its skin was white and transparent as if it did beauty treatments every day!
It's simply unscientific...
Wen Baiyu was still thinking, when he was suddenly strangled from behind. The big brother held him by the neck, pressed a gun against his head and laughed, saying: "Young man, what's with the dagger in your hand?"
Wen Baiyu only then noticed the dagger in Wan Jie Jinghou's hand, earlier when they were walking hastily, she didn't take a closer look at the dagger. It was a small dagger, only about the size of a palm, entirely black in color, with a coiled dragon on top that seemed to be staring angrily.
Dragon scales dagger...
Wen Baiyu remembered that at that time, Wan Xizong said so.
He thought about it and couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart. When they were burying the grave, he heard them mention a few words, saying that the eldest had asked them to find the divine instrument back, at which point the fifth elder said one word "Dragon", and then didn't say anything else.
If they're looking for this dagger...
The big brother said: "Little boy, I know you're fierce, but we have a hostage. You'd better put the dagger on the ground and kick it over."
Wen Baiyu didn't know what this dagger was all about either, but it must be an old thing, not something valuable. Why did they go to such great lengths to find it?
He thought, Wan Kuang Jing Hou looks so fierce, he must have a way to save himself without giving up the dagger!
Just as Wen Baiyu was thinking, he saw Wan Kuang Jinghou slowly bending down, throwing the dagger "Ka La" to the ground with a loud noise, and then naturally kicking it away.
Wen Bai's eyes were about to pop out, staring wide-eyed as the dagger was kicked to the big brother's feet. The big brother signaled Old Five to pick it up.
Lao Wu picked it up and was instantly excited beyond self-control, holding the dagger repeatedly to examine it, saying: "It's this dagger! Exactly as described!"
The big brother nodded and let Old Five put the dagger into his backpack.
Wan Xi Jing Hou said coldly: "Release him."
The big brother laughed and said: "Let him go? Do you think we're stupid? If we let him go, you'll come back to take revenge on us?"
He said, pulling Wen Baiyu back a few steps, and then said: "Lao Wu, go collect the valuables from the coffin, we're going to leave the tomb."
"Alright!"
That old five smiled, took big strides to walk over, pushed open the coffin lid with one hand, put on a pair of gloves made of a material similar to rubber on his hands, stretched his hand into the overflowing coffin, first plucked off the man's corpse finger ring, picked it up and shone it against the candlelight, excitedly saying: "Big brother, this...this thing is a treasure!"
Big brother is also excited, saying: "Faster action!"
He said, and then to Wan Kui Jing Hou: "Don't move, be careful this little brat will lose his life!"
Wan Qi Jing Hou did not look at him, nor did he look at Lao Wu, and even less at the coffin, but instead turned his head carelessly towards the Huang Chang Xiao Men.
Wen Baiyu's neck was held tightly, unable to move, and watched as Lao Wu excitedly reached into the coffin and removed the golden mask from the male corpse's face.
Lao Wu said: "Big brother! It's gold! And there are gems on top! Such a big ruby! We're rich, we're... we're... we're..."
He said, suddenly opening his eyes wide, extremely distorted with terror, staring into the coffin...
Big brother also found something wrong, but they were all far away from the coffin and couldn't see what was inside. "What's going on?!"
Lao Wu trembled, forgetting to escape, his legs shaking like lead, and stuttered: "O...o...open... your... eyes..."
Just as he uttered the last word, all the candles in the mourning hall suddenly went out with a "poof" sound, and the hall was plunged into darkness.
"Ahhh!!!!!!"
It started with Lao Wu's mournful loud cry, immediately followed by Big Brother's sudden terrified "ah" of a loud cry.
Wen Baiyu only felt a sudden relaxation in her neck, the feeling of being shackled suddenly disappeared, and her wrist was immediately tightly grasped by an icy large hand.
Wen Baiyu's body suddenly shook, and that icy temperature was just like...
...like it just thawed out of the refrigerator...
He is Wan Guizong Hou.
Wen Baiyu let out a breath of relief, and he didn't know why either.
"Go."
Wan Xi Jing Hou grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the coffin chamber.
They came out of the coffin chamber and could still hear Lao Wu's mournful cries: "Zongzi... zongzi... ghost! There is a ghost ahahahaha!!!"
Wen Baiyu broke out in a cold sweat, being dragged by Wan Qi Jinghou to run forward desperately. Suddenly, he remembered the dagger and said while running and panting heavily: "Dagger... Dagger... The dagger is still in that man's bag, isn't it... Don't we want it?"
Wan Kuang Jing Hou suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Wen Baiyu didn't hold back and heavily bumped into his back, instantly feeling a sour nose, almost shedding physiological tears!
The other party was tall and large in stature, and was heavily bumped by him, but only slightly shook.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou turned his head and said: "Dagger...do you want it?"
"Cut the crap! They're searching so hard, it must be worth a lot of money. And they said it's a divine artifact... Wait, what are you doing?!"
Wen Baiyu was still speaking when he saw Wan Jijinghou suddenly turn his head and walk backwards, quickly pulling the person back.
Wan Xi Jing Hou still had a cold expression, only looking at the other person who was holding his wrist in confusion, saying: "Go back and find the dagger."
"Then added: "Isn't this what you wanted?""
"Wen Baiyu suddenly choked on her words and said, 'You're stupid! You can't go back there, there are zongzi inside! And you with a dagger, of course...'"
Wen Baiyu paused for a moment, suddenly coughing, he almost said "you and the dagger are of course more important", but saying so seemed particularly out of place, making Wen Baiyu feel somewhat unnatural.
Wan Kuang Jing Hou was even more puzzled, frowning and looking at him, saying: "What's wrong?"
Wen Baiyu hastily shook her head and said: "Nothing, let's hurry up and leave! It's too scary in here with all the dark lanterns!"
Wan Qi Jing Hou thought for a moment, then suddenly took off the double-shoulder bag on his back, and from inside he pulled out a flashlight and handed it to Wen Bai Yu.
Wen Baiyu suddenly looked like he had seen a lifesaver and said: "You brought a flashlight? Why didn't you take it out earlier!"
Wan Xi Jing Hou pointed at his own eyes and said: "I can see, I don't need this."
With the flashlight, Wan Jieying walked in front and Wen Baiyu followed behind. The two of them walked one after another, and when they came to a fork in the road, Wen Baiyu also followed Wan Jieying without expressing any opinion. Firstly, he didn't understand ancient tombs at all, and secondly, he didn't know why, but he always felt that Wan Jieying was especially reliable.
The path in front of the tomb is getting narrower and narrower, and it doesn't seem to be a man-made road, but rather a hole dug by grave robbers.
The passage narrowed, and Wen Baiyu tensed up. Although he didn't have claustrophobia, he would imagine things to some extent, such as a hand suddenly reaching out from the darkness.
"Ah!"
Wen Bai's legs went limp and she let out a loud cry, her body unstable as she stumbled forward.
Wan Jie Jing Hou was walking ahead, heard Wen Bai Yu's cry, immediately turned around, and Wen Bai Yu fell into Wan Jie Jing Hou's arms.
Wen Baiyu couldn't care less about Wan Qi Jinghou's low body temperature, and quickly snuggled up to him, closing his eyes tightly, saying: "On the ground..."
Wan Xi Jing Hou lowered his head and took a look, patted his shoulder and said: "It's just a stone."
Why use just this!
Wen Baiyu awkwardly retreated from Wan Qi Jinghou's arms and scratched the back of his head.
Wan Xi Jing Hou looked at him, because it was too dark around, Wen Bai Yu didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
Wan Qi Jing Hou reached out and grasped Wen Bai Yu's hand.
"What... what's going on?"
The strong and dry outside of the white feather says "Duo".
Wan Xi Jing Hou's voice was very natural as he said, "The front is too narrow, let's walk together."
In front of them, the path was indeed getting narrower and narrower. At first, it was Wan Xi Jing Hou holding his hand, but later on, it was Wen Bai Yu tightly grasping Wan Xi Jing Hou's hand.
After walking for a long time, a downward staircase suddenly appeared in front of me. It was not an exit, but rather led to a huge tomb chamber.
Wen Baiyu looked ahead and asked, "What place is up front?"
Wan Kuang Jing Hou turned his head to look at him, just about to speak, when suddenly his eyes changed and he shouted sternly: "Get out of the way!"
Wen Baiyu was pushed by him, and immediately "gululu" rolled down the stairs, his shoulders and back of the head were sore, dizzy and confused for a long time before stopping.
Wen Bai Yu crawled up and looked up, at the entrance of the cave, there was a thin and dry corpse-like person, making a strange "heh heh" sound.
Wen Baiyu's eyes widened and she said: "Ten thousand..."
Before he could finish speaking, General Wan Xi Jing Hou looked down from above and said, "Stand still, don't move."
Wen Baiyu didn't dare to move, the flashlight fell at the entrance of the cave, Wan Qi Jinghou's figure was very vague and soon disappeared, and there was no more laughter from the zongzi.
Wen Baiyu suddenly became anxious, he wanted to climb up the steps to take a look, but Wan Jinhou didn't let him move.
His head was still dizzy from being hit, his arm was scratched, and some bloodstains seeped out of his clothes.
It fell to the ground with a "ding".
Wen Baiyu quickly covered her arm with her hand, looked down and saw a drop of blood on the ground, wetting the gray soil, and underneath was actually a word.
Wen Baiyu quickly squatted down, not caring if it was dirty or not, and stretched out her hand to wipe away the dirt on the ground. The ground was covered with seal characters, which Wen Baiyu couldn't recognize at all.
"Drip..."
Another drop of fresh blood dripped onto the word.
With blood as oath, for my sworn brother across lifetimes...
Author has something to say: Thanks for the landmine thrown by Zi Ye Jing Ling, meow >▽<
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