Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Of course, Heilong knew that his little trick could only deceive these brothers who completely trusted him, and he couldn't hide it from an old Jianghu like Hua Han, so when facing Hua Han, he didn't dare to look at Hua Han at all.

I was afraid that if I didn't pay attention to my eyes, I would anger Hua Han.

The black dragon knew it all too well.

Huo Jilin and his party, he couldn't afford to offend at all.

Even if they go up to the gang of people from Shalong Mountain together, I'm afraid they won't be able to hurt Huo Jilin's hair at all.

At this time, Huo Jilin, who was still in his room, yawned: "After tossing for so long today, aren't you tired?"

Wang Kaixuan immediately came to Huo Jilin's side and pinched Huo Jilin's shoulder: "No matter how tired we are, how can you be tired of Huo Ye, let's do it, fat man, I'll pinch your shoulder, get a good night's sleep, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Hu Bayi's facial features shrunk into a ball: "Fatty, I've known you for so many years." Why don't you pinch my shoulder?" Wang

Kaixuan's mouth almost reached his temples; "Old Hu, Huo Ye has suffered a big crime today, and he has encountered so many strange things, which is as it should be." Although

Wang Kaixuan usually looks like a rough man, there is really nothing to say about the massage technique.

Huo Jilin nodded: "Indeed, today's shoulders are a little sore."

Hearing Huo Jilin say this, Wang Kaixuan immediately looked at Hu Bayi: "Old Hu, what are you doing there?" Let me tell you, don't be idle, come and beat Huo Ye's legs." At

the thought of a big man beating his legs, Huo Jilin couldn't help but feel a chill.

This kind of thing, if there is a beautiful girl with white skin and long legs, it will be extremely enjoyable.

But if it's a rough guy who comes, then forget it.

Huo Jilin waved his hand again and again: "Forget it, forget it, don't come, it's not too early, while there is still a bed to sleep on, cherish it, next time I go to bed, I don't know how long it will be later."

Wang Kaixuan snorted and felt quite reasonable: "Huo Ye, you are right, but there is such a big insect corpse outside your room, do you feel diaphragm when you sleep?

Or change the room?"

Huo Jilin yawned: "Yes, but there is no need, it just so happens that the bed has been cleaned up, and I am too lazy to change it."

Wang Kaixuan happily responded: "Okay, Huo Ye, then Lao Hu and I will go back to the room first."

Shirley Yang, who had been staying at the door, nodded towards Huo Jilin: "Mr. Huo, then I'll go back to sleep too, good night."

Huo Jilin smiled: "Well, good night."

After Hu Bayi and the other three went out, Huo Jilin closed the window and soon fell asleep.

The next day, the sunlight shone on Huo Jilin's face through the thin window paper.

Huo Jilin raised his hand to cover his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but I'm still a little sleepy.

But the sunlight outside is dazzling, and this thin layer of window paper can't resist the sunlight at all.

The bed I slept on was just across the window, so no matter what position I slept, the sun would hit my eyes.

Huo Jilin rubbed his eyes and sat up.

It was boring to sit, so Huo Jilin pushed open the door.

In the hallway, the body killed by the ghost bride last night had been cleared, and a tall mound of earth had been erected in front of it.

In the corridor, Shirley Yang was lying on the railing alone, quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery outside.

As soon as she heard the sound of the door opening, Shirley Yang turned her head and looked at Huo Jilin with a smile: "It's so early, Mr. Huo, do you want to sleep for a while

?" Huo Jilin shook his head: "No, why are you so early?"

Shirley Yang stretched: "I've woken up a long time ago, I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and it's okay to lie down, it's better to get up and blow the wind."

Huo Jilin pointed to the railing: "This railing is in disrepair, I'm afraid it's very fragile, you be careful, if you fall from here, you will lose your foot, and you will die at worst."

Of course, Shirley Yang knew the truth of listening to people's persuasion and eating a full meal, and immediately took a step forward: "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for reminding you."

Huo Jilin looked at the room next to him, and saw that several doors were tightly closed, so he asked, "Won't they not get up yet?"

Shirley Yang shrugged: "Then I don't know, when I got up, I didn't see any movement."

Huo Jilin smiled: "Then let them sleep for a while." After

chatting with Shirley Yang for a while, there was movement in the room.

Wang Kaixuan walked out of the room with messy hair, and after seeing Huo Jilin and Shirley Yang, he looked puzzled: "Huo Ye, Shirley Yang, why did you get up so early?

Shirley Yang was in a good mood and smiled at Wang Kaixuan: "Since you are still sleepy, why don't you sleep for a while, after today, before leaving the Worm Valley, you may not be able to sleep well."

Wang Kaixuan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, business is important, Lao Hu is still wearing shoes inside."

As he spoke, Wang Kaixuan's eyes rolled again: "They won't have gotten up yet, otherwise, I'll

call for it?"

Huo Jilin looked up at the time: "It's almost time, go and call them, let's set off early, it's best to arrive at the tomb of King Xian today."

Wang Kaixuan yawned heavily and walked towards the other rooms.

It took a long time to shout and knock on the door before everyone was brought together.

Hua Han walked out with sleepy eyes, looked at Huo Jilin, and raised his left hand: "Good morning Huo Ye."

Huo Jilin smiled slightly: "Good morning."

After everyone arrived, Shirley Yang took out the human skin map: "Let's go." A

group of people walked on the road in a mighty way.

In order to relieve fatigue, everyone exchanged a few words of greeting from time to time and cheered each other on, so as to stabilize the morale of the army.

After all, the group of people in Shalong Mountain really suffered heavy losses.

No one knows if they will be able to get out of the worm valley alive.

The black dragon quietly turned out his two injured brothers last night, and he was in a good mood, and as he walked, he began to hum a song that Huo Jilin and his party couldn't understand.

Hua Han pursed his lips: "What is this singing, it's really ugly."

Wang Kaixuan approached Hua Han: "What's the matter, fat man, I'll sing one for you?" Hua Han

looked at Wang Kaixuan in disbelief: "No, right? Do you still have this skill?"

Wang Kaixuan patted his chest: "That's, if you don't believe it, you go and ask Lao Hu, when I was in Inner Mongolia in the queue, I was a generation of singers."

As he spoke

, Wang Kaixuan hummed: "Fake cigarettes

, fake wine, fake friends~", "fake love, fake tenderness

~", "Coax me to your house~",

"Three watches in the middle of the night~You drive me away~

" Without waiting for Wang Kaixuan to finish singing, Shirley Yang immediately covered her ears:

"

Fatty, stop singing, please, do you know, others ask for money when they sing, and you sing really badly. "