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Chapter 1006: Burial?


"Fat man."

I quickly jumped off the fat man, quickly helped him up, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Hiss, hiss."

The fat man gasped repeatedly and said, "I wasn't thrown to death, but I was trampled half to death by you."

"I didn't mean it."

I felt sweat on my forehead, so I hurriedly explained: "I heard your cry just now, and I thought something had happened to you, and I was worried about your safety, so I rushed down."

"It's okay, it's just that my legs are sprained."

The fat man turned on the flashlight and scanned the things in front of him.

When I saw these things, I was instantly stunned.

I opened my mouth in surprise and said, "I have seen these things in fantasy."

"What?"

The fat man was surprised.

"You see the white tiger skin on the throne.

I have seen it before.

I have seen everything in front of me in the illusion."

What I didn't expect was that the eight palaces in my lifetime were sunk and treated as the ones after my death.

Burial place.

It is simply unbelievable.

I have been digging dozens of different buckets for so long, but I have never seen such a tomb.

Then the fat man's flashlight shone on the sparkling transparent coffin, and he said excitedly: "Crystal coffin" He was about to step forward, but I grabbed him and said, "Don't step forward, that is not a crystal coffin, but a coffin made of crystal mines, which contains radiation."

"How could this happen?"

The fat man was startled and backed away.

"No, you can't withstand such a magnetic field.

You have to go up there and I'll be fine."

I looked up at the hole in the roof.

Then he picked up the rope tied around the fat man's waist, jumped up with a whoosh, and flew towards the ground.

In the blink of an eye, I rushed out of the robbery cave.

My grandfather and brother came up to me and asked me: "How is it?"

"The fat man fell down and may have twisted his foot.

Let's pull him up."

"Okay."

The three of us worked together to pull the rope up little by little.

I have to say that Fatty must weigh at least 180 pounds.

He is so heavy that he has never thought about losing weight.

After finally pulling it out, we quickly gathered around him to check his condition.

Grandpa asked: "Fat man, where did you fall and how do you feel?"

"I just broke a hole and accidentally fell in.

It was a complete mistake.

I'm fine.

My right foot may be sprained.

It's fine."

He turned to look at me and said, "Hurry up and take a look.

It's already past nine o'clock.

Delay, the bell rang again."

"Okay."

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I nodded.

Just as we were about to stand up, there was a whoosh, and suddenly a shadow flashed past us, like a gust of wind.

"What is it?"

The fat man suddenly trembled and said, "Have you seen it?"

"No."

My grandfather and brother both said no.

"Fuck!"

The speed was so fast, but how could he escape my eyes?

It was clearly a woman, and I also knew this woman.

It was none other than that abominable Su Yi.

I said: "You are here?"

Waiting here, there is a woman who wants to eat the ready-made food and snatch the fruits of our labor. " "Okay, be careful."

"Yeah."

I jumped into the Thief's Cave again.

This time I didn't hold on to the cave jade, but fell directly to the bottom.

The Jun Sheng Sword in his hand has been taken out, but the surroundings are unusually quiet.

I closed my eyes and sensed my surroundings.

The range of sensing was one kilometer.

The range of this Eight White Houses was definitely not even one kilometer.

I swept through the palaces one by one and locked onto Su Yi instantly.

She was still moving fast, like a ghost.

If it were any other native lady, she would probably be scared to death by her.

But she forgot that her opponent was me.

Da Fengge's footwork spread out, and I quickly caught up with him.

What surprised me was that she didn't touch Genghis Khan's coffin.

This was unreasonable.

If, as she said, what she was looking for was Wu Mu's suicide note, it should be buried in the coffin.

But she didn't look for the coffin.

Instead, she searched in every room of the palace, one by one.

This was illogical.

Then she thought of the woman she saw in the fantasy before, so the target she was looking for might be this woman, or it might be the spiritual beast Goshawk that the woman mentioned in her letter.

I quickly chased after her, not slower than her.

I was surprised that this Suyi was really hiding her secrets.

She used to ride the big eagle, and the big eagle always flew with her.

She didn't move at all, so she didn't know her strength.

But looking at it now, at the speed in front of me, how many people in the world can catch up.

I think besides me, the only one who can do it is the masked man from Dafeng Tea House.

Because the masked man is also proficient in wind songs "Suyi" I shouted to her from behind.

But she still didn't stop, and continued to kick in the doors in one room after another.

After each door was kicked in, there was a loud bang.

Some doors even fell right off.

But she only glanced in front of the door, and then left quickly without stopping at all.

From this point of view, what she was looking for must be something big, not something small.

I suddenly remembered the room that the woman took me to in the fantasy world.

This woman was also from the Tomb of the Living Dead and should be related to the target Su Yi was looking for.

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Seeing that Su Yi was still searching aimlessly, I simply didn't follow him.

Instead, I relied on my memory and ran towards the room where the woman was.

Before I got to that room, I didn't kick it like Xu Yi did, but gently pushed the door open.

The door opened with a creak, and the dust on the door fell to the ground, floating in the air.

It must be said that this underground palace is well preserved and well protected from moisture.

After the door was pushed open, what came into view was a bed inside.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as what I saw in the fantasy.

It's just that there is a person meditating on the bed.

No, it's not a person, but a skeleton.

The skeleton was meditating quietly, its empty eye sockets staring straight at me, which made me panic.

There was a feeling of déjà vu.

From the white gauze that was whiter than the snow, I could tell that this woman was the woman from the Tomb of the Living Dead sect who asked me to bring the letter in the illusion.

"Why is she dead?"

I was slightly surprised.

This woman is also a master after all.

A master who can see through my invisibility, how could she die?

With her skills, it would not be difficult to escape from the Eight White Houses, but how could she die here?

Suddenly, she discovered that her bones were black and her entire skull was exuding the same color as ink.

"Poisoned" I was shocked and said in disbelief: "Someone poisoned her and killed her and buried her with Genghis Khan."

When I think of this, my heart twitches.

People in the past were really vicious and would do anything to achieve their goals: