Chapter 287 Missing!
Besides, Hu Ming admired the change of expression on Yin Nanfeng's face with great interest.
Before Yin Nanfeng became angry, Hu Ming wisely corrected his attitude.
With a gentle kick, he kicked the crossbow arrows piled beside his feet into his hand and showed it to Yin Nanfeng.
The crossbow arrows are specially made.
Although Hu Ming couldn't figure out what Wang Zanghai was thinking about placing such a joke device in his tomb passage.
But there is no doubt that this kind of lotus arrow cannot kill anyone.
Don't look at Wu Xie and Fatty, both of them are hedgehogs at this time, lying on the ground without saying a word.
But it was just that the two of them were frightened. They didn't react for a while and their brains went blank.
“Keep your voice down, don’t let them notice it, before they react, today we will also play a game of missing professional households!”
Hu Ming covered the mouth of Yin Nanfeng who wanted to complain with one hand, and whispered into her ear.
Visibly to the naked eye, Yin Nanfeng's mature and charming cheeks were flushed with a little bit of blush.
In fact, she didn't even pay attention to what Hu Ming said, she just nodded instinctively.
For women, the earlobes of most women are extremely sensitive parts.
The corners of Hu Ming's mouth turned up, revealing a slight smile.
This girl, despite her mature and beautiful appearance, is actually just a woman in the final analysis.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I also forgot that this thing needs to be returned to its original owner..."
Just as he took a step forward, Hu Ming suddenly remembered something.
He suddenly slapped his head and took out two swords from his backpack.
Without looking at it, he threw one of them to Zhang Tuzi who was standing far away.
Although Hu Ming cannot be said to be a devout swordsman who "has nothing else but the sword".
But he is also a great swordsman after all. He has lived with his sword day and night, and has long been familiar with every inch of it.
Therefore, it was impossible for him to admit the wrong knife.
Zhang Baldy took the black knife casually, his eyes flickered, but in the end he said nothing, just nodded.
He could tell that Hu Ming was going to start acting alone.
Although there are some doubts about Hu Ming's true purpose, given his character, after all, he is not the type to break the casserole and ask for the truth.
But this time, he has no plans to disappear.
“Let’s go!”
Silently lip-syncing to the little brother, before Wu Xie and Fatty could calm down, Hu Ming decisively took Yin Nanfeng away .
Hu Ming moved his arms around Yin Nanfeng's slender but extremely flexible and powerful waist.
Although there was a large living person in his arms, it had no effect on Hu Ming's movements.
After all, Yin Nanfeng weighed less than a hundred pounds when he was stretched to death, which was lighter than the knife on his back.
The feet were tapped repeatedly, making almost no movement. Avoiding Fatty Wu Xie's sight, the two figures had drifted away like smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had crossed the long and narrow passage and arrived at a white jade door at the end.
This is the door through which the little white-haired thing that ran out of the blue and white cloud dragon porcelain jar entered.
Hu Ming didn't need a precise map of the underground palace to guide him forward.
Five senses, the powerful yet buggy five senses are enough. As long as the thought of going to Wang Zanghai's tomb came to mind, he could simulate the basic structure of the underwater tomb in his mind through the sound just now, and through special induction, his premonition pointed the way forward for Hu Ming.
After seeing Hu Ming and the two disappear, Zhang Tuzi pondered for a moment, and then walked slowly to Wu Xie and Fatty, who were still lying dead.
Describing what just happened is quite lengthy, but in reality, it only lasted a few seconds.
He lightly kicked the two of them, awakening their blank consciousness.
It is worth mentioning that in the wave of arrows just now, Wu Xie was unlucky enough to be used as a shield by the woman Aning.
Therefore, the density of crossbow arrows on his body is three points denser than that of Fatty.
After returning to consciousness, Wu Xie and Fatty cursed subconsciously.
“Fuck!”
The densely packed crossbow arrows on their bodies are enough to make one's scalp numb.
“Damn it, we’re all like this, aren’t we dead yet?”
“I knew as soon as I stepped on the horse that that woman Aning is not a good person, she actually wants to harm us!”
"And you, Zhang Tuzi, are you one of Aning's gang? How dare you show up in our sights while riding a horse? Do you really think that Fatty and I don't dare to kill people?"
Without bothering to check his physical condition, the fat man stood up shakily, his eyes looking fierce.
He knew that Zhang Tuzi was with Aning!
Even Wu Xie's eyes changed when he looked at Zhang Tuzi.
"Wait, Fatty, have you seen that knife of his somewhere before?"
Suddenly, Wu Xie saw the black knife in Zhang Baldy's hand, and his expression changed. , exclaimed.
“It’s me, Zhang Qiling, I think you already know my name from your third uncle, right?”
Zhang Bald. Oh, it’s the little brother. The little brother glanced at the two of them indifferently and said softly.
At the same time.
The little brother touched behind the ear with one hand, and after rubbing it, he tore the face off.
That is an extremely well-made human skin mask.
Behind the mask is the familiar thin cheek of the little brother.
"Uh uh uh, boring oil bottle? Wu Xie and Fatty were completely stunned. What is this? A big transformation into a living person?"
"Wait, little brother, where is my uncle Ming? What's going on with him and Yin Nanfeng? No one is seen?"
Suddenly, Wu Xie looked around and asked anxiously.
Although he had just entered this ancient tomb, he was still taught an impressive lesson.
There are things about the human heart, and there are also weird things about the undersea tomb.
Weird mechanisms, weird crossbows.
"He? I don't know. My attention has been on Aning just now. When I came back to my senses, they were gone.",
"Probably, they are missing. ?”
The little brother’s eyes remained unchanged, and his indifferent tone remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"Missing???"
Subconsciously, Wu Xieguai shouted.
Why does this word sound so familiar...
For a moment, Wu Xie’s eyes changed when he looked at his little brother.
(End of this chapter)