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Chapter 61: The Shadow

??I felt a strong wind blowing, and my heart suddenly shrank, and subconsciously rushed to the side. Suddenly, a slight pain came from my arm, and two good-quality clothes broke into pieces. My blood soon flowed out of the wound, dyeing the ripped pieces of the clothes red.

Fortunately, it is not too deep, because it is timely avoided, so it is just a skin trauma.

A Fei shot another shot, and the bullet hit the corridor wall and made a clear sound. However, I clearly saw that the bullet was hit by the black shadow, but the black shadow had no problem at all.

"It's useless, this is a demon shadow, ordinary bullets are useless to him."

The old ghost shouted, "I cursed my bad luck, rolled along the ground, took out a piece of talisman paper and squeezed it into my hand. The black shadow pounced on it and printed it on the wall of the corridor. My body twisted for a moment, and was about to pounce on me again.

This guy seemed to have a grudge against me, and came specifically against me. It moved quickly on the wall, and was a little terrifyingly big in the light of the flashlight.

I jumped out in one step, and put the talisman paper on the wall before he had left the corridor wall, silencing his way forward. Then I used the blood flowing from my arms to draw a soul-suppressing talisman around him, trapping him on the corridor wall. He roared and hit the talisman, and suddenly made a sizzling sound, feeling like r fell into hot oil.

"Good, are there any red bullets?"

The old ghost head said happily and asked us quickly. When A Fei heard this, he took out his pocket and took out two red bullets. The so-called red bullets are special bullets made of cinnabar, which have great effect on ghosts. The evil shadow is also a kind of soul, but the name is different.

"Prepare it, give him a swearing"

The old ghost shouted anxiously, and Ah Fei didn't hesitate. He opened the magazine with a trembling hand and stuck two red bullets in. When the security sounded, he gave the Shaying two shots without hesitation.

This time he was no longer painless and itchy. He was screaming after being shot by A Fei two times, and trembled violently on the wall. Then it turned into a black gas that dispersed. Seeing that this guy was finally dead, before I could be happy, the old ghost urged him to run away quickly.

I didn't ask whether it was right or wrong. I picked up the corpse on the ground and planned to run into the corridor, but A Fei grabbed it.

"You are crazy, how can you be their base camp?"

"Where will go?"

"Run back"

The old ghost responded and took the lead and rushed over. Looking back was the stairs when we came. Where did we go and how could we enter the tomb?

But now I am thinking about these things. I ran forward with my body on my back and followed them closely.

We walked out of the corridor and came to the platform where A Fei was lying just now. A Fei and I were panting. A Fei was coughing violently because of the injury.

"I'm lucky today. Fortunately, this kid is a y-yang master. If it were a tomb robber, we would have to explain where we were."

The old ghost said with lingering fear.

"Old Jin, I... I heard you say that thing is called Shaying? What the hell is it?"

A Fei said intermittently, it was the first time I heard of this thing, but a shadow has the physical combat power. This is too abnormal.

Generally, souls can only use charm techniques to lure into illusions in their hearts, and then use the illusions produced by people and add some of their own consciousness to achieve the effect of killing people.

But this evil shadow pounced on him without saying a word. His hands were like steel knives, and the strong wind brought by them made people feel cold. This kind of ghost thing was completely out of common sense.

"I don't know what that guy is, but it's all low-level. When we went to the Demon-Closing Altar to rob the tomb, we met a high-level person with a red and golden shadow. That time, our tomb was not robbed, and we almost destroyed the tomb robbers."

When the old ghost said this, he was both excited and scared. I remembered that he was a person who served the country, so I naturally wished that these lawless tomb robbers would die.

"Old Jin, have you been to the Demon-Sealing Altar?"

A Fei was shocked. It seemed that the magic altar was very noble, but it should be not weak to the tomb robbers who could almost defeat the tomb robbers.

"I've been there. I was young and I went there. It was about seventy years ago, when your mother was not born."

The old ghost made a joke, originally trying to ease the atmosphere, but when Ah Fei heard the word "Mom", he suddenly became like an eggplant made by frost, and he was instantly lost.

Only then did I remember that Ah Fei was an orphan, and his parents were afraid that the biggest pain in his heart.

Thinking of this, I slapped the old ghost head. He was so old that he understood it in minutes and made a haha, "Boy, how about following me to learn the art of touching the gold?"

"Jinshi? Are you powerful?"

Ah Fei looked at him with anticipation.

"Of course, people used to call me Goldfinger."

Whenever the old ghost said this, he was very proud, and I couldn't help but wonder. This guy was either good at playing tricks or had real materials!

"Okay, I will follow you and worship you as the second master!"

I originally thought A Fei would hesitate for a moment, but when this simple guy heard someone say he is amazing, he immediately knelt down and gave the old ghost three real gifts!

The old ghost's brows relaxed, laughed a few times, and helped A Fei up,

"You are still sensible, unlike some people. I am afraid it's not his turn to be able to do my life."

I knew that the old ghost head was hurting people, but I was too lazy to talk to him. I patted the corpse in front of me with a skillful movement and looked at him with a smile on my face.

"Of course I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my other apprentice."

The old ghost smiled like a child. If we counted according to time, he would probably have more than a hundred. After all, ghosts will not grow old after a person dies, and naturally they will not be young.

"Soul-setting requires a safe environment, which is too dangerous. We have to find a safe place to drop. Who knows if there is still a Shasha Shadow? There is a Kui at the end of the stairs."

We are in a very awkward position. There are evil shadows in front and Kui behind. We really are moving forward, not retreating, nor are we going back. The old ghost head is also stumped by this problem.

In this far-fetched journey, you must either advance or retreat, but you cannot advance or retreat, and it instantly becomes an incomprehensible problem.

"Why do we open a thief?"

A Fei suddenly c-mouthed.

"Steal? Spill in the stone wall?"

"No, except for two sides of the corridor, there are stone walls below, and soil below, that is, the partitions. The design of the tomb has this step. The stone wall absorbs water. Look at the corridor, there are dry everywhere, and there must be a partition under your feet."

"Let's go back and take a look. I'd rather dig than fight with those ghosts."

I said in response, and the old ghost nodded, as long as the tomb robbers can avoid it. If they had to fight there like passing through the level, they would have to steal a large tomb and say they would not die, they would have to fight for half a year before they could pass the level. By then, the daylily would be cold, so why would they steal a tomb?

We carried the body back and stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked around. When we were sure there was no danger, A Fei lowered his body and touched the stone slab.

"The art of exploring the ground should be conscious of the sound, and the place where the opening should be empty and thin."

The old ghost head was already guiding A Fei, and I was not idle either. When the old ghost head was teaching A Fei, he was alert and secretly kept what he said in his heart.

A Fei gently knocked along the stone slab. The technique of taking the mouth is very high. You need to hear the thin layer of the lower layer from the subtle sound. This not only requires very skillful experience, but also requires very appropriate strength. Otherwise, if you knock it hard, you will hear the same everywhere, and you will also identify a ghost.

Ah Fei was born with gold smuggling. Although he was young and lacked skills, he could basically do it. After knocking for a long time, he stopped, took out the compass and looked at a stone slab behind me.

"Just here, let's drive from here"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost nodded with satisfaction, his eyes were bright, and he liked A Fei, the honest apprentice.

"I'll let you go, you can take the soil down."

I was also surprised. Although I had to spend my next life in dig, it would be a pleasant thing to pass.

After A Fei took out the tool, he set up a stone slab. Below was a dry layer of soil, a very thick layer. There was no problem with digging a thief. The designer of the tomb of King Guangchuan would never have thought that the evil shadow corridor he carefully designed was dug by us from below.

Because it is a moisture-proof layer, the soil is light and dry, and it is no different from shaving rice and flour. A Fei opened the mouth of d after a few seconds.

The excess soil was shot on the two sides of the thief, and he opened a very standardized cylindrical thief. The cylindrical thief was thinking about the mouse. This thief was fast and stable, but it required a very high thief excavation level. After all, this was a flat entry, not a straight entry.

Both soil collection and oblique d use this kind of steal d, and A Fei can dig it into a flatbed, so he must have practiced a lot before.

The digs quickly. Because the soil is loose, there is no need to transport soil out at all. It is much faster to dig. We dig the width so that two people can be side by side, which is conducive to digging for replacement people.

So there are two methods of thieves d, one half cylindrical thieves d, and one half thieves d in all directions. The old ghost head smiled bitterly.

We pulled the corpse all the way, and in order not to shut the air, we didn't shut the mouth.

I kept digging like this, and I don’t know how far I dug. Ah Fei used a compass to measure it and still had to move forward, but I was so tired that I crawled into the thief and gasped heavily.

"This little body needs to be practiced."

The old ghost said disgusted, but I was in the mood to pay attention to him at this time. The kingly way is to lie down quietly and rest.

"Stay a break, this thief is too tiring."

Ah Fei also sat down with a p-share, and the space was small and the height was not high, so we worked very hard to dig.

But it doesn't matter if this stop is done. As Fei just put down the folding shovel in his hand. We heard a sound of stopping from the thief.

"Shh, there's something behind it"

I got up as if I was shocked, and shone it with a flashlight. I saw that there was nothing in the thief, terrible quiet, but the sound just now was real.

"Brother Jiu, I won't follow you."

A Fei said sternly.

"Shut up your crow's mouth and don't talk nonsense"

I gave him a fierce look and swept over with the flashlight light. I originally wanted to confirm it again, but the flashlight light had just passed and I saw a dark figure crawling in the thief, showing us the iconic smile.

"Damn,..."

I was so scared that I cursed, and Ah Fei even trembled with two guns. The bullets penetrated into the soil on the side weakly. The black shadow giggled a few times and then quickly crawled towards us.
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