Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

This kind of cold is different from the cold in the desert that can be prevented by wearing thicker.

This kind of coldness hits the heart directly.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but shudder.

"Damn, this little ghost is so yin.

Hu Bayi slapped Wang Kaixuan lightly on the head.

"Don't be rude.

Huo Jilin looked around, and a small wooden coffin lay in the middle of the tomb.

A few people walked over and saw that there were some bird patterns carved on it. The

material of the wooden coffin is not very good, and most of it has rotted, and the coffin can be shattered with a gentle knock.

But no one did. As

the saying goes, more is better than less.

In addition to the coffin, the entire burial chamber was covered in thick cobwebs, with small insects entangled in them.

It makes people very uncomfortable psychologically.

"Bang!"

As a few people searched for the tomb door, the small tomb door suddenly closed tightly.

Several people looked back at the coffin in unison.

"Bang!"

the lid of the coffin seemed to be thrown out by the people inside, and slammed into the door of the tomb with a loud noise.

The next second, a blue and purple child sat up from the coffin.

The child flew up in the air and landed steadily.

Huo Jilin looked at the child in front of him.

On his head he wore a crown of three mountains two or three times larger than his own, with a pierced lower lip and a ring hanging from it.

His face was covered with charms of golden water, and he was less than a meter tall, but he was wearing clothes that did not match his body shape.

Wang Kaixuan looked at the corpse without the slightest fear.

Wang Kaixuan squatted down and looked at the evil boy in front of him with a smile.

"Little friend, how old are you? The

evil boy ignored the king's triumph.

Wang Kaixuan came to the end, and kept asking.

"I went to school and didn't have any children.

"How are you doing, kid. "

Why don't you ignore people, little friend. The

evil boy was enraged by Wang Kaixuan, flew into the air, and ran towards Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't dodge and was kicked away by the evil boy.

At this step, Wang Kaixuan immediately fell to the ground, his hand covering the place where he was kicked, and the corner of his mouth spit out purple blood like a fountain.

Huo Jilin stared at the evil boy while reminding

Hu Bayi: "He has been poisoned by the corpse!" Brother Hu, quickly take out the black donkey's hooves and stuff them into the fat man's mouth to prevent the spread of corpse poison!"

Hu Bayi heard this, and quickly took out a black donkey's hoof from his bag, and stuffed it into Wang Kaixuan's mouth at once.

Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi hurriedly carried Wang Kaixuan to the wall.

After placing Wang Kaixuan, Hu Bayi immediately picked up the gun and aimed it at the evil boy.

"Bang!"

a shot was fired, and the imaginary scene of the evil boy being shot in the head did not appear.

The bullet was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand.

Huo Jilin held the scabbard in his right hand, raised his head slightly, and looked at the evil boy in front of him.

From the gap in the crown of the three mountains, Huo Jilin saw the wound on the top of the evil boy's head.

The scalp is split from the middle towards the sides, and there are some traces of mercury.

It seems that when he was alive, he was stripped of his scalp and poured mercury.

That's why it's bruised and not rotten.

Huo Jilin pulled out the black gold ancient knife and aimed it at the evil boy.

"Pathetic.

"But you're dead.

"A dead man must have the appearance of a dead man."

After speaking, Huo Jilin had already arrived in front of the evil boy.

In the blink of an eye, the evil boy disappeared in front of Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin looked around vigilantly.

In the next second, the evil boy pushed Huo Jilin's back hard.

"Ahh

Huo Ji turned around, and the evil boy stood behind him, his left hand squeezing the wrist of his right hand, and his entire palm was scorched black by Nezha's Hot Wheels.

The evil boy grinned at Huo Jilin and grimaced.

Huo Jilin did not hesitate, holding the black gold ancient knife and slashing towards the evil boy's head.

The evil boy was also very fast, disappearing again when the black gold ancient knife was about to fall on his head.

"Brother Huo, look at it!" shouted

Hu Bayi.

Huo Jilin looked up.

A royal blue tarantula nearly three meters in size.

Ordinary tarantulas already have eight eyes, but the one in front of them has a full twelve, and each of them is staring at Huo Jilin deadly.

Its twelve legs were as thick as Shirley Yang's, each with countless long spines.

A tarantula the size of a palm can poison a person.

No one knows how toxic this mutation in front of him is.

Although Wang Kaixuan was poisoned by the corpse, there was an old black donkey's hooves to suppress him, and there was no danger to his life for the time being.

"Damn, why does this little kid still raise spiders!" Shirley

Yang hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, fatty, don't be reckless, take a good rest." The

tarantula was not polite, and suddenly spit out a large cobweb at Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin dodged for a moment, looked at the tarantula that caught up, and summoned Yinglong Nezha.

Ying Long instantly wrapped the tarantula.

Nezha's Hot Wheels spun quickly.

!!The

Hot Wheels rolled over the tarantula's steely back, instantly emitting a deafening screech.

But the tarantula is extremely hard, although it has the upper hand, but Yinglong Nezha has not taken any advantage.

Huo Jilin brandished the black gold ancient knife and rushed towards the tarantula.

But something that never happened before.

This sword, which even a banshee can cut off, can't pierce the tarantula's belly.

Huo Jilin looked at the tarantula in front of him as quickly as he could.

The whole body was extremely hard, only the six pairs of eyes were relatively soft.

Huo Jilin pinpointed the weakness and stabbed at the tarantula's eye as fast as he could.

The tarantula only reacted after two pairs of eyes were pierced.

The pain caused the tarantula to burst out with more strength than itself, breaking free from Ying Long Nezha, and scurrying around the tomb.

The evil boy suddenly appeared, and a few silver tears dripped from the corners of his eyes onto the tarantula's body.

The tarantula's remaining four pairs of eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the long spines on its body trembled, and the sound it made was extremely harsh and creepy.

"Poof!" The

tarantula's tail suddenly began to spin frantically, and when it was about to wrap Huo Ji, Huo Jilin's left palm propped up, and a raging flame burst out from his palm.

Instantly burns the spider silk to ashes.

Seeing that the cobwebs had no effect on Huo Jilin, the evil boy immediately manipulated the tarantula to get close to Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Shirley Yang.

Hu Bayi dodged quickly, but he didn't have time to drag Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang away.

Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were instantly wrapped in cobwebs.

Hu Bayi immediately went to pull it, but he could use the strength to eat milk, and the cobwebs were not torn off a bit.

"Brother Huo, Brother Huo, burn it! The fat man and Shirley Yang are covered in cobwebs!" Hu

Bayi shouted at Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin immediately raised his hand and burned the cobwebs wrapped around Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang,

"Ahem... Ahem...

Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang coughed incessantly.