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into the mausoleum

Mei Xin'er covered her head and screamed: "Xie Bangui, is this a curse of chaos? Please find a way to break the curse!"

"No!" Xie Bangui yelled: "Everyone, pay attention to your steps, keep bouncing, and don't touch the ground for a long time."

As soon as Xie Bangui finished speaking, the Vulcan Guards in the front row jumped up and moved backwards like fallen leaves in the wind, floating over Xie Bangui's head. Xie Bangui, Gao Fatty, supported him from the center.

The position became that of the person behind the throne.

Before the two of them could retreat, they saw a piece of black hair-like thread stretching out from the brick cracks in the square and wrapping around Xie Bangui's legs. The two jumped up at the same time without hesitation, but

Just because they were half a step slower, the backward jump turned into a straight jump. Although the two people's bodies were raised two feet, the hair on the ground also bounced up more than ten feet, like a black flame, burning towards the soles of their feet.

Xie Bangui still had enough energy left in mid-air, so it was not difficult to get out and fly back. But just as he was raising his breath and leaping forward, he suddenly saw Fatty Gao's figure sinking, and his body like a mountain of flesh suddenly fell down.

Half a foot. This is obviously the result of a hasty jump and lack of strength.

Xie Bangui suddenly leaned back and made a fish leaping over a dragon's door in the air. He put his head down, lifted his feet up, hooked the fat man's belt with his toes, and violently threw him behind him. Xie Bangui himself was sinking rapidly.

A few feet away, his face hit his hair downwards.

Before the tall fat man landed, there was only less than two feet between the falling Xie Bangui and the hair that was stabbing towards the sky. No matter who was moving forward, Xie Bangui could not escape the fate of having his hair pierced through his head and face.

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In the midst of lightning and flint, Xie Bangui crossed his hands in front of him, and cold air spurted out from his palms. At the same time, the tip of his hair also stabbed Xie Bangui's palm.

"ah--"

Everything seemed to pause amidst the exclamations of the crowd. Xie Bangui seemed to be lifted up in the air by the locks of hair, and he raised his hands to form a hanging diagonal line with his hair.

moment--

Xie Bangui's figure fell upside down in the distance. His hair, which was still standing in the air, started to condense with silver frost from the tips of his hair. In just the blink of an eye, it was frozen into a crystal-clear ice sculpture.

Xie Bangui took a few steps back and waved his left hand to seal several acupuncture points on his right arm. Although his right hand was still tightly clenched into a fist, it had swollen twice as much. Dark blood followed from his tightly clenched fist.

The cracks in his fists dripped on the ground. Xie Bangui said sternly: "Tie my hands up around my wrists."

Fatty Gao didn't even have time to think about it. He directly pulled off his sleeves and wrapped them around Xie Bangui's arm several times to tighten them. The cotton clothes almost seeped into Xie Bangui's flesh: "Brother, are you poisoned?"

"Hurry up! Let's advance to the ancestral mausoleum!" Xie Bangui finished his words, and the sound of ice cubes breaking suddenly reached his ears. He used the cold water Qi Gathering Palm to freeze his hair, like a poisonous snake resurrecting in the ice and snow, shaking the ice shards.

He pounced towards the old money closest to him.

A Vulcan guard stood in front of Lao Qian regardless of his own safety. He pulled out a three-foot-long bamboo tube from behind and aimed it at the hair that was coming towards him. Before he could make any move, his hair suddenly condensed into a knot.

A twist-shaped pointed cone drilled through the seal of the bamboo tube and drove straight in along the tube body. With a "whoosh", it was all submerged into the Vulcan Guard's body.

The Vulcan Guard's body first expanded outwards, then shriveled up immediately.

"Fire Thunder! Quick!" Xie Bangui put on the Soul-Destroying Claw, grabbed the lit Fire Thunder from Lao Qian's hand and held it in his palm. He flipped his wrist and pushed the Soul-Destroying Claw out. The extremely sharp Soul-Destroying Claw was immediately grabbed away.

The flesh on the back of the Vulcan Guard stuffed the fire thunder into the man's chest.

After a loud bang of "Boom!", the Vulcan guard was blown to pieces with blood and flesh flying everywhere. A ball of burned hair flew into the air with an ear-piercing scream. After twisting a few times in the sky, whoosh

It drilled into the ground with a loud sound, leaving a round hole full of fire in the ground.

"Quickly go!" Xie Bangui succeeded with one blow and did not stop any longer. He quickly retreated towards the ancestral mausoleum. After he stepped into the gate of the ancestral mausoleum, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't leave yet, wait here.

A while."

"Don't leave?" Tang Bing said loudly: "We are less than two feet away from the door now, what if that thing comes after us?"

Their position was indeed too close to the gate, but going inside was a dark tomb passage, and no one knew what danger was hidden there. Outside, there was an elusive mass of hair. It would be no exaggeration to say that it was a dilemma.

Everyone looked at Xie Bangui.

Xie Bangui sat cross-legged on the ground: "That thing can't get in. It's not too late for me to take care of the wound before leaving."

"Why do you say that thing can't get in?" Tang Bing said reluctantly: "There are so many of us, why can't we enter the tomb passage? Why do we have to wait for you to take care of the wound..."

"Fuck you!" Fatty Gao pointed at Tang Bing's nose and cursed: "Why didn't I see you so cool just now? If you want to go in, go in by yourself, no one will stop you. If your ancestor keeps you as a companion,

You asked for it too."

When Tang Shuai saw the two people at war, he quickly stood up and stopped him: "Tang Bing, shut up. And Brother Xie, although Tang Bing's attitude is wrong, his worries are not unreasonable."

"It's not unreasonable!" Fatty Gao didn't care whether the other party was a man or a woman when he got angry: "If that thing could enter the ancestral mausoleum, wouldn't your ancestors be eaten up long ago without even the dregs left? Your ancestors would

Are you burying yourself under a dog's mouth? You can't even understand such a simple truth. What's on your neck is a pig's head?"

"You..." Tang Shuai suppressed his anger and did not get angry.

Xie Bangui smiled apologetically at him, turned to Tumouzi and said, "Mouse, do you see what that thing is?"

"Maybe it's human hair that has become climatic, or maybe it's a hair bug. Open your hand and show me." Tumouzi looked at the round hole in Xie Bangui's hand that looked like it had been pricked by a needle and said, "Yes.

Hair Gu, yes. However, it seems to have been improved. Ordinary hair Gu cannot penetrate the body-protecting Qi of an innate master."

Like a magic trick, the local rat took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and poured some white powder into Xie Bangui's hand. After a while, dozens of human hair-like things came out of Xie Bangui's hand and followed it.

His fingers slipped to the ground, and he automatically formed a ball and rolled toward the door like a pom-pom.

Before it could roll away, the local rat picked it up and stuffed it into an empty bottle: "How could he let such a good thing run away casually?"

Tang Shuai watched the Mouse's movements without saying a word from beginning to end. It wasn't until he collected the hair poison that he said, "Why do I think you don't want to be a tomb robber?"

The local rat sneered and said: "You are not like a local master if you can collect poison? If you don't even have this ability, don't go to the ancient tombs in Dali, Xiangxi, Yunnan, and Baiyue. I'm sure you haven't seen the coffin yet."

He must be bitten to death by poisonous insects and buried as a sacrifice to the owner of the tomb."

Xie Bangui said: "He is a master of drug tomb robbers that I specially asked the factory guard to find. Can ordinary tomb robbers enter the Tangmen tomb?"

Tang Shuai nodded silently, Mei Xin'er rolled her eyes and said, "Thank you Ban Gui, can you still take action?"
Chapter completed!
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