Dragon Scale Dagger 7

  Wen Baiyu couldn't understand the words on the ground at all. Now that he had calmed down, he felt an unprecedented exhaustion.

  He's just an ordinary restaurant owner, but one day he encounters zongzi and then a mummy, no wonder he can't accept it.

  Wen Baiyu sat on the ground, not even bothering to wipe away the blood on her arm. After all, it wasn't a serious wound. The droplets of blood slid down her arm and fell onto the floor with a steady patter.

  Wen Baiyu rested for about half an hour, but still didn't see Wan Jingshou return, so she couldn't sit still anymore. Although she knew that even if she found Wan Jingshou, she wouldn't be of much help, but if she didn't go find him, her heart really couldn't bear it, as if there was a stone hanging over her head.

  He struggled to get up from the ground, patted the dirt off his hands, and then walked back up the stairs to the entrance of the cave.

  The flashlight was still at the entrance of the cave, Wen Baiyu picked it up and found that it was still shining. She held it in her hand, proceeding with caution, step by step, afraid of encountering something.

  Wen Baiyu held the flashlight in her left hand and touched the wall with her right, taking slow steps back. Although she had walked this way with Wan Qi Jing Hou before, she hadn't felt particularly scared then. Now that she was alone, everything was eerily quiet, and all she could hear was the soft crunch of her shoes on the ground. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear, and her heart began to beat faster.

  Walking through the narrow passage, he came to a fork in the road again. Wen Baiyu really couldn't remember which way they had come from and shone his flashlight on the several forks.

  In an instant, Wen Baiyu was so frightened that he retreated two steps and almost fell to the ground.

  It's a mummy!

  A gaunt figure like a skull stood at the entrance of the dark cave, staring at him with two black holes for eyes.

  "Heh heh...... Heh heh......"

  Wen Baiyu was so scared that he turned around and wanted to run, but as soon as he turned around, he felt a heavy weight on his back, as if something had pushed him hard. His back let out a "hiss" sound, and it hurt terribly, like being branded with a hot iron.

  "Ah..."

  Wen Baiyu stumbled and fell to the ground, his arm twisted by a tremendous force as if it was going to be torn off, a withered hand grasping his arm tightly.

  Wen Baiyu's arm also felt a burning pain, and soon it turned purple and bloody.

  The corpse twisted his arm, making a "gurgling" sound in his throat, two black holes for eyes staring tightly at the blood on Wen Baiyu's arm, opening and closing his upper and lower teeth like a thirsty fish.

  Wen Baiyu was so frightened that she gasped for breath twice, and with a sudden burst of energy, she jumped up from the ground, flung the corpse aside, and didn't even bother to pick up the flashlight on the ground. She took off running forward at full speed.

  "Heh heh...... Heh heh......"

  The corpse was thrown out by him and quickly got up again, stumbling after him.

  Wen Baiyu's heart was racing so fast it almost jumped out of her throat, she only focused on running as fast as she could, suddenly "bang" a sound came and she tripped over something, her whole body fell forward.

  Wen Baiyu cursed and got up from the ground, both hands were bruised, with big and small bruises all over. He looked down and found that what tripped him was actually a person!

  Wen Baiyu was startled and took a closer look, only to see that it was an exceptionally delicate-looking boy, seemingly only fifteen or sixteen years old, definitely not yet an adult. He was short in stature, extremely slender and thin, lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, his complexion deathly pale like paper, almost translucent.

  Wen Baiyu had never seen such a handsome boy. Wan Qi Jinghou's face was good-looking, but it wasn't delicate to the point of being androgynous. Moreover, Wan Qi Jinghou's tall and upright stature made him not delicate at all. But this boy in front of her, if someone said he was a little girl, Wen Baiyu would have believed it.

  "Heh heh..."

  The corpse walked over, Wen Baiyu hastily retreated two steps, but seeing that the corpse was about to come over, she could run, but this boy was still unconscious, and Wen Baiyu couldn't bear to abandon him.

  The white-clad boy shook him hastily and shouted: "Wake up! Wake up!"

  The boy lay on the ground, looking lifeless, and if it weren't for his chest still rising and falling slightly, Wen Baiyu would have thought he was dead.

  As the desiccated corpse approached, Wen Baiyu could no longer care about anything else, and she pulled the boy up from the ground and put him on her back before desperately running forward and squeezing into the narrow passageway they had just come from.

  Wen Baiyu had wasted a lot of time, and the dry corpse had already caught up. Just as its dry fingers were about to grab Wen Baiyu, the boy on his back suddenly opened his eyes and lifted his head.

  The boy slowly turned his head, a pair of black eyes gazing faintly at the dry corpse behind him. In the darkness, his pupils suddenly turned blood red.

  "Heh heh!"

  The dry corpse let out a hurried "gurgling" sound from its throat, as if it was afraid. Its withered fingers suddenly retracted and then fell to the ground with a "thud". It knocked its head on the ground until Wen Baiyu disappeared into the darkness carrying the boy on his back. Only then did the dry corpse get up from the ground and ran frantically in the opposite direction.

  There were several tender voices talking in the darkness.

  "Huh? Where did that fierce and annoying guy run off to?"

  "Yes, I was worried too, thinking we were going to rescue that restaurant owner."

  "Wasn't that just the master..."

  "I also think it's the master..."

  "Although it's been a long time since Master entered this tomb wearing a mask, I haven't seen his face in ages, but I'm still certain that's Master..."

  "What is the Emperor doing?"

  "Maybe you also want to eat boss's black donkey hoof."

  "There's also spicy little lobster!"

  “……”

  Wen Baiyu didn't know what was happening, of course he didn't dare to look back, let alone with someone on his back, running with a heavy load wasn't fast, and he was even more afraid and nervous, so he could only focus on running forward.

  Wen Baiyu carried the boy back to the tomb, his footsteps hurried and chaotic. As he descended the stairs, he lost his footing and tumbled down with the boy.

  "Damn it..."

  Wen Baiyu felt like he was going to die, and he rolled down the stairs with the boy on top of him. Fortunately, the other person was slender and didn't weigh much, or else this young man would have been buried in this grave for real.

  The boy was thrown like this, his thin eyebrows wrinkled, his tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes shook, looking particularly harmless.

  Wen Baiyu saw him about to wake up and quickly got up, staring at the boy and saying, "Hey, you're awake?"

  The boy opened his eyes in response, a pair of bright and clear eyes filled with confusion and terror, like a wounded little animal, shrinking back and hiding behind.

  Wen Baiyu subconsciously touched his own face. Although he didn't think he was particularly handsome, he shouldn't be scary-looking either, right?

  "Wen Baiyu coughed and said, 'I'm not a bad person. I saw you fainting. What are you doing here?'"

  The boy still curled up into a ball, looking at Wen Baiyu with fear in his eyes. After a while, the boy pointed to his own throat and then shook his head.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly felt a bit awkward, not expecting such a beautiful child to be mute, and looking at him like that, he must have been scared out of his wits, what if he develops psychological trauma at such a young age.

  Wen Baiyu waited for a long time and saw that the dry corpse did not chase after him, only then did he put his mind at ease.

  The little boy remained crouched, gazing at Wen Baiyu with a timid expression. After a while, the boy suddenly moved and pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, poked Wen Baiyu gently, then placed the handkerchief on Wen Baiyu's hand and pointed to his arm.

  Wen Baiyu's arm was covered in dark purple bruises, and it looked like it had been burned by fire, with a lot of blood flowing out. At first glance, it looked very frightening.

  Wen Baiyu only then realized that she was injured. Earlier, she had been so tense and focused on saving her life that she hadn't even felt the pain of her injury. Wen Baiyu took the paper handkerchief and pressed it against her wound.

  "Hiss——"

  A chill ran down Wen Bai's spine, and he had no idea what was on the mummy's hand. With just one grab, it could change like this. Could there be a virus?!

  The boy moved again and wrote a few words on the ground with his hand. There was a lot of dust on the ground, although the words were not very clear, but they could still be understood.

  My name is Xi Chi.

  The white feathers are so fluffy, the little kid is so cute, even his name sounds nice.

  Wen Baiyu smiled and said: "My name is Wen Baiyu."

  Xi Chi nodded slightly, and a faint smile finally appeared on his pale face.

  Wen Baiyu thought that Xi Chi's smile was too cute, if the aunties in the neighborhood saw it, they would definitely surround him, a standard obedient baby image.

  Xie Chi suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes wide, and curiously looked forward. Wen Baiyu also followed his gaze to look over, it was the blood he had shed earlier, which happened to drip onto the seal script on the ground.

  Wen Baiyu saw him looking serious and smiled: "Can you still understand these?"

  Unexpectedly, Xi Chi really nodded and then wrote on the ground again.

  Sworn by blood, as my brother from another lifetime.

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu looked at what he wrote and was suddenly frightened, with a cold sweat on his back. To swear with blood?!

  Then didn't your own blood just fall on it?!

  At this moment, a faint rustling sound came from the hole on the stairs.

  Wen Bai Yu's back was straightened, and she got up from the ground. She immediately looked around her surroundings, as if looking for an escape route. However, the four walls of the tomb were all solid, with only one exit on the stairs, making it impossible to escape.

  Just as Wen Baiyu was getting anxious, the figure at the entrance of the cave slowly walked down and became clearer.

  "Ten thousand congratulations, Marquis!"

  Wen Baiyu suddenly cried out, as if she had seen a close relative.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou walked down from the cave entrance, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was still holding a black package in his hand, but the backpack on his shoulders was also full of blood.

  "Bang!"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou threw his backpack next to Wen Bai Yu, and Wen Bai Yu took a closer look, only to find that it was the backpack of Da Ge and Lao Wu.

  Wen Baiyu hastily opened her bag and rummaged through it, and indeed found a dagger inside.

  Dragon Scales Dagger...

  Wen Baiyu looked at Wan Jijinghou in surprise and said: "You're going back for this?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou calmly responded with a gentle "hmm".

  Wen Baiyu really wanted to punch him and ask if he was stupid!

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou looked at him staring at himself, lowered his head and said: "Blood... isn't mine."

  Wen Baiyu finally let out a sigh of relief.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou's gaze was very cold, sweeping over Xi Chi beside Wen Bai Yu.

  He hesitated for a moment, as if frightened, and then hid behind Wen Baiyu with a "whoosh", pitifully tugging at the corner of her clothes.

  "Who is he?" said Wan Qi Jing Hou.

  Wen Baiyu said: "I just picked it up."

  "Found it?"

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou blinked his eyes, but didn't say anything else.

  Wen Baiyu felt that his tone was very unhappy, but why he suddenly became unhappy, Wen Baiyu had no idea.

  Hand.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou suddenly spoke up and said a single word in a concise manner.

  Wen Baiyu was somewhat perplexed, but still raised her hand.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou grasped his wrist and pulled Wen Bai Yu closer before suddenly lowering his head.

  "Hmm..."

  Wen Baiyu's whole body shuddered, and the scorching, bleeding place on her arm was stroked by a cool, slippery thing...

  It's Wan Gui Jing Hou's tongue!

  Her tongue tip was very cool, but Wen Baiyu's whole body was about to explode, her face flushed with blood, her brain thumping wildly, her legs went soft, almost collapsing on the ground, she glared with wide eyes and cursed: "You! Are you crazy?! You're a dog?!"

  Wen Baiyu cursed as he spoke, but his throat let out a strange moan that made him want to slap himself. His body shook and he almost fell to the ground, luckily Wan Jingshou stretched out his hand to support him.

  Wen Baiyu was about to scold someone, but saw that the burn on his arm was slowly healing at a visible speed...

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