Vampire cute baby tomb robber

289 Truth?

"Did you smell anything strange?"

Nobita couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and asked Qiu Donghai beside him.

Qiu Donghai half-raised his thick eyebrows, but didn't speak.

The tip of Nangong Baiye's nose moved, and he suddenly stared at Liang Sheng, "Liang Sheng, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do, eat bacon, why? Even bacon is not allowed to be eaten now?" Liang Sheng's eyes widened because of unknown anger.

Nangong Baiye frowned, and was about to walk over to see what happened...

I only heard Qiu Donghai growl in a low voice: "That's not bacon at all!"

Liang Sheng's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. You've been acting weird since just now. You kept holding the package in your hand. Daxiong and I touched it, but you refused to let me touch it. Where did you get so much bacon?" Qiu Donghai's lips turned pale: " Isn’t it strange that you can’t finish eating anyhow?”

Nangong Baiye quietly listened to the conversation between these two people.

Liang Sheng's bacon is indeed strange.

Just like what Qiu Donghai said, a person would indeed bring dry food with him when he came to rob the tomb, but Liang Sheng also brought a little too much bacon.

Moreover, what method did he use to preserve the bacon? It was only wrapped in a black coarse cloth, not even oiled paper.

Everyone knows that fabrics are the most water-absorbent. If you only go out for a day, the bacon will keep its color, and it can be said that it does not stick to any moisture.

But when Nangong Baiye met these people for the first time, Lao Zhao once said that they had been tossing outside for many, many days.

Such a long time has passed, and I have encountered many evil things. Even someone as smart as a person will get a little hurt, let alone food?

When fleeing for their lives, everyone would instinctively only care about themselves, how could the things outside of them be so well protected.

Just like the steamed buns in her own package, they were soaked into watery dough.

So... There is definitely something wrong with the bacon in Liang Sheng's hand!

Nangong Baiye's eyes were bright, and he slowly walked over there...

"Liang Sheng, admit it." Qiu Donghai covered his face in pain, and rubbed it hard: "You are that ghost."

Liang Sheng stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked a little more hostile than usual: "Qiu Donghai, I warn you, you are talking nonsense, I will make you into bacon!"

Make bacon?Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed, and a golden exorcism knife overflowed from under his long sleeves.

Qiu Donghai's eyebrows frowned heavily: "It seems that it was really you. After you killed Lao Zhao and the others, you made bacon from their corpses."

Speaking of this, his face was all white, as if he was frightened by his own association.

Nobita was just taken aback when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he turned his head away, feeling an indescribable nausea in his throat.

Not long ago, he also ate those bacon...

"vomit!"

Nobita fell down, retching uncontrollably, as if he wanted to spit out everything in his stomach to feel relieved.

Qiu Donghai also had the expression of swallowing a fly, as if he was about to vomit.

Liang Sheng was obviously a little panicked, and he was holding the black bag with his fingers, pulling it tighter and tighter.

Qiu Donghai was the closest to him, walking towards him...

Liang Sheng turned pale in an instant, stepped back step by step, put his fingers on the ground, no longer cared about the black package in his hand, turned around and ran away!

When he was running away, the black package opened, and the so-called bacon rolled down from it, taking on various shapes piece by piece.

There are ears, fingers, toes...even eyeballs.

Daxiong, who had just recovered a little, retched again. He vomited and wept, and murmured: "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao..."

Human emotions are always complicated. Although everyone is very selfish, sometimes they are very emotional.

Looking at the pile of rotting corpses, Nangong Baiye felt his stomach churning.

The paper talisman in his hand had been burned, and there was darkness everywhere, and Liang Sheng didn't know where he went.

This time is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

Ghosts are in the light, but people are in the dark.

Qiu Donghai's lips trembled slightly, as if he was extremely scared: "We have to go to the other side of the river. Liang Sheng will definitely come back again. He must have gone to find those zongzi. That must be the case! Since he can be ruthless and take the old man Zhao and the others will definitely find a way to deal with us!"

At this time, Daxiong was already in a state of shock, and when he heard Qiu Donghai's words, he immediately stood up, looking at Nangong Baiye with reddish eyes: "Can we cross the river now?"

Nangong Baiye glanced at the two of them and nodded, "Because I don't know what dangers you will encounter in the past, I will stick evil spirit talisman papers on you to avoid accidents."

"Okay." Nobita replied.

Nangong Baiye raised her thin lips slightly: "According to the old rules, one starts the head and the other docks the tail, who will dock the tail?"

After what happened last time, Daxiong already had lingering fears about the job of docking the tail, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Qiu Donghai came out of the darkness, and also fell into silence. Finally, he sighed with a wry smile: "Let me cut off the tail, Daxiong has gone back, and there is still a child to support."

"Donghai..." Daxiong looked at Qiu Donghai with eyes full of emotion, and only gritted his teeth and said, "It's my brother who is sorry for you, and it was also..."

Qiu Donghai didn't wait for him to finish, but interrupted him with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

"Then let's start." Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand, and the evil spirit talisman flew out of her hand, with her as the head, lined up one by one, followed by Daxiong, and finally Qiu Donghai, everyone stood on the branch. edge of the vine.

The branch of vines crossed the two banks, hanging in mid-air, and the river below was as calm as a mirror.

Beiming Liancheng leaned against the stone wall, raised his eyes, and turned the purple jade ring on his finger with a half-smile.

Nangong Baiye looked sideways: "Brother, do you want to take the lead?"

"Don't." Beiming Liancheng raised his thin lips, indescribably evil: "I want to follow behind you, isn't it your duty to protect me?"

With a small face, Nangong Baiye hummed earnestly, then lowered his head, jumped up, and grabbed the thick vines with both hands.

Beiming Liancheng also jumped down, but when he turned around, Nangong Baiye was already hugging Nangong Baiye in his flowing black robe, while the other hand was firmly grasping the branch vine, his sharp-edged side face Flickering under the water light.

With the gentle breeze, she could feel the occasional slight friction on the back of her hands, she didn't know if it was his robe or his hands.And her face was very close to his chest, and she could even smell the faint cool breath on his body...