Yi Ba uses the third, fourth, and fifth fingers of his left hand to hook the third, fourth, and fifth fingers of his left hand. The big finger of his right hand is pinched under the big nail of his left hand, and the two fingers of his left and right hands are spread apart.
After reciting a sutra, Yi Ba put his two fingers together, pointed at the guys who were hurting each other, shouted, "Don't retreat yet!"
Just yelled Can such a voice work?
While I was wondering, the guys who were still hurting each other with hoes and shovels suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.
Big beads of sweat appeared on Yi Ba's forehead. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay! It's okay!"
"Can they still wake up?" It has been more than ten minutes, and these guys lying on the ground still have no intention of waking up.
"Judging from their fighting actions just now, the one who got on them was probably a Yin soldier. Whether they can survive being possessed by a Yin soldier depends entirely on God's will." Yi Ba sighed and said.
I seemed to hear a rustling sound. When I looked in the direction of the sound, I saw a figure.
Tong Shou sent it? That guy is Tong Shouzhi! Although he moved very quickly and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye, I was still sure that the person was definitely Tong Shouzhi.
"So it's him?" Yi Ba frowned and checked the guys lying on the ground one by one, then shook his head and said: "All the souls have been taken away and cannot be saved. ”
"What to do with these corpses?" I asked Yi Ba.
There were footsteps behind me. I turned my head and saw that it was Mapozi coming.
"Let's go! Someone will take care of these corpses." Mapozi said.
"Were they killed by Yin soldiers?" I asked Mapozi.
"The Yin soldiers did not kill them, their souls were seduced to raise little devils." Mapozi said.
Raise a brat? Could it be from Tong Shou?
This group of people came here to steal the Prince Consort’s Tomb. Instead of being killed by the evil soldiers in the tomb, they were seduced by Tong Shou. Isn’t it a bit too ironic that this incident made such a fuss? Yes!
The Prince Consort's Tomb is fine. As for the dead guys, although they were a bit unjust, to a certain extent, they were themselves to blame. There was no value for Yi Ba and I to stay here. After saying goodbye to Mapozi, we left.
"Uncle Duan and Uncle Qian were so violent that they thought the Prince Consort's Tomb could not be saved!" After returning to Yiba Pavilion, I said this to Yi Ba with great relief.
“It cannot be said that they failed to succeed this time. It cannot be said that it was completely unexpected.” Yi Ba paused and said, “Uncle Duan and Uncle Qian did invite many tomb robbers, but These guys are all just a bunch of people, and none of them have great abilities. If you want to open the Prince Consort’s Tomb, it’s only possible to invite real masters.”
"Can Uncle Qian and Uncle Duan hire real masters?" I looked at Yi Ba with some confusion.
“This time when I went to rob the Prince Consort’s Tomb, whether it was Uncle Qian or Uncle Duan, I felt like they were putting on a show. They should be testing something.” Yi Ba took the words and said: “Ghost King Both of them want to get that treasure, since they both covet it. How could those darlings go to the tomb together?”
“Looking at the two of them at the Prince Consort’s Tomb, I felt that something was wrong about my trip. A lot of people were killed, but the two of them didn’t seem to get anything!” I said.
"If nothing else, at least they should be a little bit worried about the danger of the Prince Consort's Tomb." Yi Badao said.
The next afternoon, Song Xi called me.
"What are you doing?" Song Xi asked me.
“What are you doing? I’m just idle!” I said.
"Come to my office." Song Xi is like this every time. She never talks on the phone if there is anything wrong, and always asks me to come to her office.
As soon as I walked into Song Xi's office and saw her sitting on the office chair, my little heart immediately started beating wildly. Today, Song Xi is wearing a blue professional skirt and a pink shirt. Because she has a very good figure, and her lines complement the shirt, giving me a feeling of something ready to come out.
As for her lower body, the short skirt was almost 20 centimeters from her knees. What made me most uncomfortable was that today, Song Xi had bare legs and no stockings underneath.
Ordinary women need to wear stockings to make their legs look good. Song Xi is different. Her legs can be said to be natural. They don't need any decoration to make them breathtakingly beautiful.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing that my eyes had not been idle since I entered the door, but my mouth had not opened at all, Song Xi asked me lightly.
“Look at you! You are so beautiful, so beautiful.” This emotion is sincere.
“Where is the best place to look?” Song Xi asked me.
“Everywhere is beautiful.” I said.
"As soon as you walked in, your eyes were not honest. You didn't even take a look at my face. You just started looking elsewhere." Song Xi glared at me with some dissatisfaction and said, "Come here, I have something to do with you." You said."
"What's going on?" I walked over with a smile, picked up a small stool, and sat next to Song Xi.
The reason why I have a small bench is because if I sit on it, I will be much shorter than Song Xi. In this way, as long as I move my eyes down a little, I can keep them parallel to her slender thighs.
"If you don't want to sit on a chair, what do you want to do with a small bench like this?"
Song Xi probably saw through my little thoughts, so she kicked Erlang's legs, I also put my hands between my legs to block all possible light leaks, so I couldn't see anything.
"You said you had something to tell me, what exactly was it?" I put my hand on Song Xi's white and smooth thigh and asked with a smile.
"Uncle Duan and Uncle Qian took people to Qinglong Bay. Did you and Yi Ba go too?" Song Xi asked me.
"Yes!" I said.
“Tell me what happened that night.”
I told Song Xi everything that happened at the Prince Consort’s Tomb. After listening, Song Xi frowned, as if thinking about something.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Song Xi was stunned for a long time without saying a word, I asked her curiously.
"I'm thinking about Uncle Duan and Uncle Qian, which song is this song about?" Song Xi looked confused.
"No matter which play they sing, it's not a good show." I paused and said: "The incident at the Prince Consort's Tomb has just begun. As for how it will develop in the future, no one knows Can't tell."< br>
"I don't know much about Uncle Duan, but I still know a little bit about Uncle Qian. With Uncle Qian's IQ, how could he find a group of rabble to rob the consort's tomb?" Song Xi said to herself there. started talking.
"Perhaps it's out of affection." I took over the words and said: "Both Uncle Qian and Uncle Duan both want to monopolize the Ghost King's Order. But due to their affection, they are on the surface. Come on, at least be nice! Maybe that’s why they teamed up with a bunch of people to steal the Prince Consort’s tomb.”
"Based on my understanding of Uncle Qian, it won't be that simple." Song Xi said.
"Then you can analyze it. I don't know much about Uncle Qian or Uncle Duan. You know more about them." I said.
“For so many years, no one has dared to touch the Prince Consort’s Tomb. There are treasures hidden there, but it is a pool of stagnant water.” Song Xi frowned and said, “Uncle Qian and Uncle Duan this time Although it is still far away from opening the Prince Consort's Tomb, it at least makes the stagnant water no longer so dead."
"Are they trying to scare the snake?" I reacted immediately.
"Uncle Qian and Uncle Duan are really cruel to spend so many lives to scare the snake away!" Song Xi looked at me with a worried look on his face and said: "You and Uncle Duan are really cruel!" Yi Ba must be careful when dealing with them. Judging from their behavior this time, they are both ruthless and ruthless, and they don't care about human life." Song Xi said this. Said, a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back. That’s twenty or thirty lives! Uncle Qian and Uncle Duan didn't even frown.