Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

“Stepping on a horse, this ghost place is worthy of being the base camp of the Zhang family, what kind of cow, ghost, snake god and other things are this?”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the fat man’s eyes appeared a little fierce, clenched the sapper shovel in his hand, laughed viciously, and followed the almost invisible footprints on the ground to find a way to go up three ways.

During this time, the fat man suffered a lot in this ghost place.

At this time, it is difficult to see a movable thing that can be used to vent gas, how can you not like it?

Jiang Nan said that apart from them, there was only one breath in the depths of the ancient building.

Obviously, this sudden appearance of the voice is definitely not a living thing!

“The dead fat man has a good temper…”

Jiang Nan laughed, muttered, and beckoned Wu Xie and Xiaohua to go up together.

In the end, the upper layer is also a necessary way, no matter what, you can’t get around, sooner or later you have to face that dirty thing.

Before leaving, the fat man, who was a little itchy by the unknown, borrowed the pistol from Wu Xie’s hand, and raised the gun to shoot at the small box above his head with a light.

Bang!

The fat man’s marksmanship was not bad, and Sheng Sheng shot one of the tens of thousands of boxes above his head to break the hanging rope.

Jiang Nan’s eyes were quick, he stepped forward, caught the falling box, and with a slight force of his five fingers, he crushed the wooden box that looked like it was worth a lot.

Inside the box was a dry palm.

It’s the right hand.

Just like a little brother, the middle finger of the index finger is extremely long, and it is obvious that its owner has a very deep two-finger drilling kung fu in his body.

“No, that’s what you want to see… Do you like it? ”

Jiang Nan casually threw his dry palm to Wu Xie and teased.

This layer is the “Tezuka” of the Zhang family over the generations!

The Zhang family has had a family rule since ancient times, and pure-blood people who die outside must bury their dead bodies in the ancient building.

At the same time, the right hand of each corpse is buried separately.

To be honest, Jiang Nan couldn’t understand what was going on with this strange rule of the Zhang family.

The head of the Zhang family has Qilin blood, which is easy to occur when it is lost, resulting in some unexpected abnormality, and pulling the clansmen with Qilin blood back to the ancient building to bury this is to prevent accidents.

But cut off your right hand alone?

This is a bit difficult to understand.

“… The Zhang family’s barrenness is very distinctive… Naive, you like this bite, right? ”

The fat man looked at the palm in Wu Xie’s hand, smacked his tongue repeatedly, and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Roll the calf! You love this bite! You still fork nialiao, the same as this hand, split five, right? Two long and three broken? ”

I have stayed with the fat man for a long time, and the kung fu on the mouth of Wu Xie is not spared.

“You two, now… Forget it, let it be. ”

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“But even in places like Tezuka, there are too many places, right?”

“I remember Second Uncle, you said that the people of the Zhang family moved here for a few hundred years at most, and then, the Zhang family had already declined during the Republic of China.”

“In the end, all the remaining clansmen left here and sealed the ancient building… If you calculate carefully, this period is not long, but the number of right palms here is too much, right? ”

Xiaohua looked at the two people chatting about meat, sighed, and then murmured in bewilderment.

“You don’t think that the Zhang family’s relocation of the clan land is just relocating the living people here, right?”

Jiang Nan, who had already found the entrance staircase on the upper floor, looked back and smiled strangely.

“Not just living people? Could it be… They even relocated here with the clansmen who died in ancient times?? ”

Hearing this, Xiaohua was terrified in her heart.

According to Jiangnan, the Zhang family has a history of five thousand years!

Who can count how many people have died in these five thousand years?

So, in this drum tower…

“Your uncle, is it possible that this big-fart ancient building is full of corpses?”

“Is the Zhang family crazy? Years of eating, drinking, and Lasa are on top of countless corpses, which is even more terrifying than settling down next to a mass grave! ”

“Normal people grow up in this kind of ghost place and have to become ghosts!”

The fat man and Wu Xie immediately gasped and lit up, and they both froze in place following Jiang Nan’s movement of climbing the stairs.

For a while, everyone only felt the gust of dark wind, as if there was an unknown existence blowing eerie cool air behind it.

What is even more interesting is that, as if it was a scene, the originally louder footsteps on the upper floor suddenly disappeared when several people climbed the stairs.

“It stands to reason that the Zhang family has exhausted the strength of the entire clan, relocated the clan land for thousands of years, sought dragon points, and absorbed dragon vein feng shui to nurture a terrifying existence, and in this special environment, there is absolutely no possibility of breeding other dirty things in the ancient building.”

“But this footsteps… It’s kind of interesting, little brother, did they inadvertently destroy some kind of feng shui structure? ”

Jiang Nan ignored the three people behind him, still climbing the stairs without hurry, muttering a whisper in his mouth.

Inadvertently, Jiang Nan has revealed a shocking thousand-year plan of the Zhang family.

“… With thousands of years of time and energy, constantly absorbing dragon vein feng shui to give birth to something terrible…”

The corner of Wu Xie’s mouth twitched fiercely, and the face under the gas mask was already extremely ugly, subconsciously repeating what Jiang Nan spat out in his mouth.

“Mother, I always feel that this action is afraid that this operation is not less fierce, stuffy oil bottle that bastard… After going back, the fat master will definitely let the stuffy oil bottle return! ”

The fat man grinned, and the sapper shovel in his hand tightened and tightened.

Having come this far, it would be a bit humiliating to say that it would be a bit humiliating to give up returning.

“……”

Xiaohua silently looked at the martial evil with fear in her eyes, but unswervingly continued to move forward, sighed helplessly, and finally did not say the words to give up.

Further up this floor, you can see a lot of wooden fences at once – it seems that this level has finally become normal.

But several people knew that there must be an unnoticed danger in this layer, and several people looked vigilant, their muscles tightened, and slowly pushed open the door of the nearest room.

ps: yes. I’m back?