The mummies looked at me with empty eye holes, but one of the mummies raised his arm and pointed at Xiaochen.

"Xiaochen, run quickly," I shouted almost subconsciously.

After Xiaochen heard my shout, he quickly ran back to Murong Zhen without observing the current situation.

Almost as soon as Xiao Chen's front feet left the ground, one of the mummies on the Jinshan Mountain flew down and pounced on the place where Xiao Chen was standing.

The mummy had eaten nothing, and it was obvious that it had been badly thrown. It shakily got up, moved its bandaged feet and crawled towards Xiao Chen who was standing next to Murong Zhen.

"Wow--"

With a loud noise, another mummy also slipped down from the golden mountain. Different from the first mummy, this mummy had two bulges on its chest.

At first glance, it looks like a female mummy.

After the female mummy slid down, she also walked towards Xiaochen's direction.

"Why don't I just get you something? You're so stingy." Xiao Chen muttered leisurely, one hand already touching the hook on his waist. He sniffed, snorted and said: "Stand back, everyone.

Master, there is really nothing I can’t take away.”

Murong Zhen beside him reacted quickly and took a few steps back, leaving Xiaochen with enough space, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This door-robber is crazy, he actually had sex with the money-keeping corpse." Yuxun rubbed her nose. The air here was too turbid, making her nose very uncomfortable.

I turned my head and said, "Shou Cai Zhi?"

"Yes, as the name suggests, the wealth-shou corpse is a kind of living corpse that protects the money in the tomb. Ancient tomb owners would choose the wealth-shou corpse for themselves before their death to protect the treasures in their tombs from being stolen." Yuxun glanced at it.

I glanced at it and murmured an explanation.

I nodded, I finally understood.

Those two mummies are the wealth-keeping corpses of Han Xin's tomb. Xiaochen did not ask for the permission of the owner of the tomb when he first entered the tomb, which was disrespectful. He just put two pockets of ingots in his pockets, and even more

This aroused the anger of Shou Cai Zhi.

Xiaochen's current situation can be explained by the fact that he robbed a miser's money and was chased and beaten, that's all.

Thinking of this, I put my hands in front of my mouth, pretending to be a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Xiao Chen, throw the things in your pocket back to Jinshan, and they won't deal with you."

I don’t know whether Xiaochen didn’t hear me or my voice was too soft. Xiaochen didn’t respond to me and didn’t do what I said.

Xiaochen was already fighting with two mummies at this time, while Murong Zhen was standing not far from Xiaochen, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Ah," Xiaochen tightened the neck of one of the mummies hard, and at the same time, his back was attacked by another mummy.

When I saw a Xiaochen versus two mummies in such an unfair duel, I felt a little itchy in my heart.

Xiaochen was attacked from both sides and was in great danger, but Yuxun and Murong Zhen had no intention of stepping forward to help. In my anxiety, I remembered something in my pocket.

"Xiaochen, I'm here to save you." I put my hand into my pocket, grabbed a few yellow pieces of paper and ran towards Xiaochen.

After getting close to Xiao Chen, I looked at the mummy that was right in front of me and was being strangled by Xiao Chen, and yelled: "Go away quickly, monsters and monsters." As soon as I finished speaking, I very handsomely pasted a yellow talisman paper on it.

It reached the mummy's forehead.

Because the other mummy was being trampled under Xiaochen's feet, I wasn't worried that that mummy would threaten my life.

Although this talisman paper is still the patch used by Murong Zhen to stick to the boat, I have seen their power when I was in Shen Bu Tu.

At first I thought that these two mummies would bow down obediently once these talisman papers were put on them, and then I saved the life of Xiao Chen.

But after the talisman was attached to the mummies, the mummies' next actions were not within my beautiful imagination.

The mummy who was originally strangled by Xiao Chen actually broke off Xiao Chen's hook chain and jumped directly on me. The female mummy who was stepped on by Xiao Chen also took the opportunity to fight back.

After a while of squirming, the female mummy rolled to the side from Xiao Chen's feet and stood up unsteadily thanks to Xiao Chen's unstable body.

Here, as I screamed, the male mummy threw me to the ground.

"Brother Yang," Xiaochen stabilized his body and wanted to rescue me, but he accidentally tripped over a small rock protruding from the ground and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, the female mummy crouching behind him also pounced. As a result, Xiaochen fell to the ground and escaped the pounce, but I suffered.

The female mummy accurately pressed on the male mummy's back, which was on top of me, just like a stack of Arhats.

However, unlike the stack of Arhats, the two mummies stretched out their necks to bite me on the head. I gritted my teeth and pressed one of the mummies' heads with one hand, making a desperate struggle to prevent them from biting me.

I.

"Sister Xun'er, Uncle Murong, help me!" I shouted, almost bursting into tears at this moment. Even though I was like this, Uncle Murong and the others still didn't come to help me.

"Xiaoyang, hold on, I'm here to help you."

Listening to Murong Zhen's response, I felt like I heard hope.

But I kept holding down the two mummies' heads for a long time, and no one came to help me kick them away.

Fortunately, the limbs of these two mummies are very stiff and their arms cannot be bent and can only be stretched straight. Otherwise, I would have been scratched by their sharp nails.

No, I couldn't be so passive. After making up my mind, I took a deep breath, gathered strength on my legs, and angrily hit the male mummy on the belly!

Click, my knee felt like it was pressed against a stone, making a fragile sound of bone cracking.

"Ah," I screamed miserably, and the moment my hands relaxed, the mummies took advantage of the situation and tried to bite me.

Suddenly my eyes went dark and I fainted. Vaguely, I felt an unusual pain in my body. It didn't feel like being bitten by a mummy, but more like a lot of ants crawling and biting me.

"He looks so weak, he can't just die like this,"

"No, no, if he died so easily, he would have died on the battlefield long ago.

I clearly heard two male voices speaking in front of me, as if they were discussing something. But my eyes were extremely heavy, so I couldn't open them.

Snapped--

After a particularly loud whip sound, I felt heart-wrenching pain in my chest.

Who the hell whipped me, I thought bitterly, wanting to curse, but my mouth was blocked by something.

Snap, another whip. Finally, stimulated by severe pain, I opened my eyes.

This is a very unfamiliar environment to me, with damp walls, a ceiling covered with human skulls, blood-stained torture instruments, and several ferocious men.

Woo hoo, I groaned a few times. One of the men with a red scar on his face came forward and slapped me in the face.

He is different from other big men who are usually bare-chested and looks particularly strong. In comparison, he is wearing a clean white robe and looks more like a scholar who always appears in costume dramas.

"Gao Changgong, I didn't expect that even poisoning you wouldn't kill you. I really don't know whether it's your fate or God's will that makes you suffer like this." The scholar said viciously, with an expression of disgust on his handsome face.

Hold the grass, you must have recognized the wrong person. Gao Changgong, my name is Duan Muyang!

Ignoring my shaking my head, the scholar grabbed my chin and continued: "Since God cannot destroy you, then I will destroy you! Come forward and give it to me."

The scholar paused here. He released my chin and stood further away. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skin his skin for me and make him a corpse! Don't let the blood splash on me." The moment the scholar spoke, he stood further away.

As soon as he finished speaking, several other naked men came towards me with a knife half a meter long and half the width of a palm.

No, no. I screamed in horror from the bottom of my heart. The scholar didn't look like he was joking.

I closed my eyes tightly, waiting for the executioners to come over with determination to die. But as time passed by, I estimated that several minutes had passed, so I opened my eyes tentatively.

What I saw in front of me was no longer the room full of torture instruments, but I was back to the Jinshan secret room I was most familiar with.

At this moment, Murong Zhen was holding me with one hand, and with the other hand he was tearing off strips of cloth from his tattered clothes and tying them to my body casually.

"Master," before the word "Fu" came out of my mouth, I felt something welling up from my throat.

"Xiaoyang, wake up," Murong Zhen's voice was choked with sobs. It was at this time that I noticed that his eyes were a little red.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" I almost tried my best to say this, even though I mumbled the words unclearly.

I moved my arms, trying to prop myself up. But my arms didn't obey my orders at all.

"Xiaoyang, don't move or talk anymore! Don't worry, I will definitely save you!" Murong Zhen was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to touch my arm with his outstretched hand to stop me from moving.

Looking at Murong Zhen's troubled expression, I was stunned.

What's wrong with me? This is the first question that comes to my mind. I really want to ask, but I can't even make a sound.

Murong Zhen helped me sit up. I moved my legs and found that they could still move, so I wanted to stand up, but I couldn't.

"Duanmu Yang!"

As I sat up, I heard Yuxun and Xiaochen shouting together. When did they become so consistent?

I looked at them in confusion. I happened to see Yuxun and Xiaochen being surrounded and attacked by several mummies. There were already many bleeding wounds on their bodies.

"Help." I couldn't lift my arm, so I could only tilt my head and rub Murong Zhen's arm.

But just such a small movement made me see the two mummies lying on Murong Zhen's side. Both mummies had no heads. Judging from the uneven tear marks on their necks, they looked like

Xiaochen Gouzhao's masterpiece.

They were finally dead. I laughed from the bottom of my heart. From the black mark on the belly of one of the corpses, it could be seen that it was the mark of my knee.

For readers who don’t understand, please wait for my next update and I will explain it clearly.
Chapter completed!