We Agreed To Pretend To Be A Tomb Robber, But What’S Up With Your Unicorn Tattoo?

The sound was like something scratching back and forth on the ground.

"Tear...tear..."

"what happened?"

Wang Jinya looked at Zhang Ye in shock.

Dabang also directly took out the weapons he was carrying.

If you were carrying a submachine gun and rocket launcher, you would definitely be loading it and getting ready to pull the trigger now!

Because this sound is not exactly the same as the sound of fingernails scratching one's own coffin!

In an instant, the group of people all turned their eyes towards a small coffin over there that seemed inconspicuous but actually made a horrifying sound. The horror in the eyes was quite obvious.

182......

Because Zhang Ye already knew that something would definitely happen here, but he had experienced too many such things.

It's time for these guys to grow up.

To avoid going out and fighting on your own in the future, it will mean nothing.

Then don't say it's the person who went to the grave with you.

So he didn't feel anything about this very debilitating and terrifying "pricking, pricking" sound. He just wanted to see how others felt.

But looking at the people in front of him, he finally shook his head and took it all by himself.

"Why...………"

But Wang Jinya’s hands are really fast!

While Zhang Ye listened to the heartbeats of the people around him, the big gangster over there also snorted: "Master Zhang 970, this time it's a rice dumpling with a stone hammer!"

Isn't it?

The Zongzi who was about to be born said: You forced me to do this...Sir.

Originally, Zhang Ye was standing near the door, but Wang Jinya took something from someone's coffin and ran over to Zhang Ye's side.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ye asked confused.

"I think the mirror on the coffin is quite interesting. I took it off for him. Maybe there is one. Mr. Zhang, please take a look."

"it works?"

Zhang Ye didn't even know what to say. No wonder Wang Jinya almost fell to death in a fight.

How difficult is it to survive till now?

"Stop talking about this now, get your business done quickly!"

"Wang Jinya, you guy, you're doing your old habits again, aren't you? Why don't you have enough hands to touch things?"

Dabang was also speechless.

This guy is usually good at playing a flattering role.

Once this gives him some color, he will start a dyeing room!

Professor Qi saw Zhang Ye's expression and knew that the contents of the coffin must not be simple.

After having experience in the Dongxia Underground Palace, he also knew where was generally the safest place to encounter such a situation.

It's behind Zhang Ye.

So the funny scene appeared immediately.

Members of the Snow Fox Commando, including Captain Blade, all rushed to Zhang Ye's side immediately, and they all stood ready, treating Zhang Ye as a fortress.

No way, who is Zhang Ye?

The heavenly official standing on the ground!

He is a living Bodhisattva and a living god who protects everyone!

Wang Jinya, who was letting himself go, hadn't noticed that Professor Qi and the others were hiding far away, still looking like dead pigs who were not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

"Master Zhang, what are you talking about? I'm just picking up something, so there shouldn't be any problems... Besides, with you here, how could anything happen?

hehe.

Zhang Ye smiled lightly and even nodded: "You're right, how could something happen, but..."

But Dabang, who knew Zhang Ye, was already extremely angry.

Often the most common problem with back-fighting is fumbling here and there.

No.

If Zhang Ye doesn't say anything.

That means nothing happened.

Once Zhang Ye also joked.

That means this thing is really extraordinary.

So looking at Wang Jinya's proud expression, Inmura could only feel miserable and unable to express his feelings.

It was useless to scold him at this time.

Now I am worried that the things Wang Jinya took down will turn on some weird magic switch like in the Dongxia Underground Palace, and then make everyone die together.

"It's just a mirror, and it's not a powerful toy. How can it make the rice dumplings move?" Wang Jinya said disapprovingly before Zhang Ye could finish his words.

But he didn't realize that everyone was looking at him, shaking their heads and having nothing to say.

Dagang snorted: "You guy, you have fought so many fights with Mr. Zhang, you are really blind. This thing you made must be used to suppress Zongzi. You are still (chfh) making Zongzi for a while." Even if you want to come out, you won't be able to come out. Huh, no matter how wrong you are, you are wrong. Now... By the way, how many candles did Hou Tuan light?"

Wang Jinya pouted: "I lit three candles. Isn't this the same routine? It's not like I don't know how to count.

Da...

Dabang looked towards the corner over there: "Look at how many candles there are now."

As the flashlight in Dabang's hand swayed in that direction, the place where King Jinya had lit the candle was now swaying with nine rays of fire. Under the firelight soaring into the sky, it looked like a team of several human figures.

Three of them were red flames. It was obvious that Dagang had just lit them with his hands. However, surrounding the red flames, six more blue flames appeared. This blue flame appeared suspended here. After the royal red flame.

It was as if he was helping to pave the way for them.

"Why did it become nine luminous points?"

Wang Jinya frowned.

"Slasla"

The sound in the coffin hasn't ended yet. It has been going on till now. In just a few seconds, it has become very urgent. "It's as if this thing can't stand it for more than a minute."

"I think this flame should be related to the mirror in your hand."

Now even laymen like Captain Blade could see something was wrong.

"Look, when these three candles are illuminated by the mirror, don't they become six? Take them out from the mirror again, how many do you count in total?"

"ah?"

Dabang frowned: "Nine."

Wang Jinya: “Isn’t this right?”

Captain Blade yelled: "What's wrong? You're obviously talking nonsense, aren't you?"

Wang Jinya chuckled: "If you want my mirror, just say so. It's so trivial."

But Professor Qi over there was also thinking silently in his heart.

Apparently.

He also knew that Zhang Yang was deliberately throwing the problem to them.

But as an old professor in the archaeological field.

I have experienced all kinds of strange things.

You can't have all three axes.

But he was also convinced by Wang Jinya.

It is said that no one who fights upside down is skilled in skills. The so-called boldness is accompanied by carefulness.

It would be better if Wang Jinya was left alone. He would make as much noise as possible, for fear of not disturbing the sleep of the good brothers underground.

But he also thought about it.

This is because I have been with people like Zhang Ye for a long time, and I am used to walking sideways, so it doesn't matter at all.

But they are not afraid of zongzi, but they are still worried about it.

After all, he has old arms and legs, who can guarantee that Zhang Ye can take care of him every time.

So he came to Zhang Ye and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, look, don't let them do it..."

He means.

We've been here long enough.

It's time to open the coffin and open the coffin.

It’s time to find the authorities.

No, there is a group of mercenaries following behind.

Is it possible that we still have to wait for them to arrive before starting the dinner?!