Chu Mu rolled his eyes: [Faced with a powerful enemy, I endure.]
Jie also looked back at the pile of ghost soldiers' "corpses" and asked: "Wife, why can you kill them, but I can only temporarily control them?"
Chu Mu looked at the sickle in his hand: [This ghost weapon is forged by gathering all the evil in the world. I'm afraid that a mere ghost soldier is not enough to feed it, right?]
As if responding to Chu Mu, the sickle made a crisp buzzing sound.
Chu Mu raised his arm and flicked the blade lightly: [Be good, there will be a big one to eat later.]
Jie also widened his eyes in astonishment.
envious.
I can be held in my wife’s hands and teased.
I also want to be played by my wife...
I’m so envious!
Jie also pressed closer to Chu Mu: Wife, I am also very good, I have a big thing for you to eat...
Fortunately, Chu Mu could not hear Jie Ye’s inner voice, otherwise he would probably kill Jie Ye with a knife, and the whole play would end.
Bang——Dang——
When Chu Mu walked to the bronze door, the door opened to both sides on its own.
Just like welcoming a distant guest.
Chu Mu stopped and silently looked at the tomb in front of him——
The overall style of this tomb is very different from that of the Futian Temple. The interior of this tomb is made entirely of jade.
The jade emitted a cold white light, reflecting Chu Mu and Jie Ye's faces on the roof, walls and ground.
When Chu Mu walked in, it was as if he saw countless versions of himself.
"What a weird arrangement..." Jie Ye grabbed Chu Mu's wrist and protected him behind him without saying a word.
In the middle of the tomb is a huge jade coffin.
There were two people lying under the coffin.
"Lin Zhao, Lu Yan!"
Jie also tried shouting twice.
As expected, there was no response.
The red light in Chu Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he patted Jie Ye's arm: Don't worry, you're still alive.
Xie also breathed a sigh of relief and approached the jade coffin cautiously.
The two were on guard everywhere, but nothing unusual happened along the way.
"Lin Zhao..." Jie also pushed the unconscious woman on the ground, "Wake up."
Lin Zhao and Lu Yan were breathing steadily and their expressions were very comfortable, as if they were asleep.
But no matter how much Jie called out, they showed no signs of waking up.
Chu Mubi sign language: Take them out first.
Jie didn't hesitate, and dragged one of them out the door while supporting him.
This time Chu Mu stood behind him.
Just now he took a look into the jade coffin, and as he expected, there was indeed a corpse lying inside.
The corpse was dressed in black, with its hair loose and a mask on its face.
His hands were placed on his abdomen, and the skin on his hands looked like that of a living person.
And right next to him, there was a large fleshy object lying.
The Tai Sui that grows in the jade coffin is called Yu Sui, a treasure that is even rarer than the Ganoderma lucidum.
[If it was Yu Sui, even if Sha Da Ge died, he could still be saved.]
Chu Mu became interested.
As he said this, Jie had just stepped out of the tomb.
"Little mute," Xie Ye shouted nervously, "Follow closely——"
call--
Bang!
Before Jie Ye could finish his words, the bronze door suddenly closed.
"Little mute!!"
Jie also let go of Lin Zhao and Lu Yan and slammed the bronze door hard.
"Little mute!!"
Squeak, squeak, squeak...
All the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.
A sudden surge of cold and gloomy air surged from all directions.
Jie Ye seemed unaware of it and continued to bang his body against the door frantically.
Da da da.
The sound of orderly footsteps approached this side.
Boom!
The ghost soldiers holding spears slammed their weapons to the ground.
The entire corridor seemed to shake for a moment.
"I said..." Jie Ye's knuckles were almost cracked by his squeeze: "—Get out!"
A grand white light first emerged from his Buddhist beads bracelet, and then his entire body merged into the white light.
It was impossible to tell whether he was glowing or being swallowed by the white light.
"Give Chu Mu back to me——"
A wild roar erupted from his throat.
He exploded into the ranks of the ghost soldiers like a cannonball...
Inside the tomb, Chu Mu could not hear any movement outside the door. He was silently staring at the corpse that sat up from the jade coffin.
"What are you?"
Jie was also locked outside, so Chu Mu, who was in the butcher state, had no need to continue pretending to be dumb.
Ding-a-ling.
The corpse moved down, supporting the jade coffin.
Only then did Chu Mu realize that there was a string of bells hanging on his wrist.
Ding-a-ling.
As the bell rang, Chu Mu's vision shook.
The cut images emerged in pieces, and the pain from all over his limbs made him almost unable to stand again.
The butcher's strength receded like a tide, and the sickle disappeared with it.
"What are you—what?"
Chu Mu gritted his teeth.
"Is my obsession related to you?"
"Chao Chao...my love..."
The voice behind the mask was hoarse and slow, as if it had not been spoken for a thousand years.
As the masked man spoke, the pain in Chu Mu's body miraculously disappeared.
He tried to speak: "I—"
Sure enough, even when the butcher was not in good shape, he could still speak like a normal person.
"Um, I'm Mumu, not Chaochao. I have a brother named Chaochao. If you're looking for him, please turn left when you go out."
"Hehe" the masked man chuckled, he raised his hand, and the bell bracelet rang.
Chu Muru is facing a powerful enemy.
The expected pain did not come.
Instead, a cold hand gently and quietly touched Chu Mu's face.
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