Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 941: Eat me 1 Luoyang shovel (19)

"You killed me, but asked me to tell you what you provoked, hahaha, do you think I would say that? I hope that thing kills you."

"Why are you so ignorant? Fang Wuyong killed you for your own good. You were dying like that just now. How painful. That thing will not kill you. Even if we want to take you out of the ancient tomb It is impossible to go to the hospital for treatment, he will not let us go, he will slowly torture you, slowly torture us to death, if you tell us what he looks like, at least Fang Wuyong can help you avenge him, it is better than us Let's wait for death in this ancient tomb together." Yan Qingze was very anxious, so he naturally helped to persuade him.

Fang Wuyong patted Yan Qingze on the shoulder, "These ghosts are very angry and won't cooperate. I have plenty of ways to make him speak."

Yan Qingze once again looked at Fang Wuyong curiously, since he said so, he believed that Fang Wuyong had a solution.

Fang Wuyong made a tactic with one hand and muttered something.

It's just like those magic sticks that Yan Qingze saw when he was a child, but this time it seemed to be really useful, the new ghost suddenly covered his head and let out a miserable scream.

"What did you do to him?" Yan Qingze asked curiously.

Fang Wuyong did not answer Yan Qingze, he stared at the ghost until the ghost knelt on the ground, rolled and begged for mercy like Monkey King who was chanted by Tang Monk so hard that he couldn't bear to beg for mercy. Only then did he close his hand.

"Tell me what it looks like." This time, Fang Wuyong's facial expression was even more unpredictable.

"It, it looks like the young general in the TV series, wearing ancient armor, combat boots, red clothes, and a belt on his forehead, called forehead protection, a bit like the one Jia Baoyu had to wear , but more heroic, with a red gemstone inlaid on it, it must be very valuable, by the way, he also wears a sword, which has more jewels on it, it must be more valuable, but it has no sword drawn, I also I don’t know if the sword is rusted or not.” Even after he died, the tomb robber still couldn’t change his eyesight, and when he recalled the monster that tormented him, the first thing he thought of was the jewelry he was wearing.

"It seems to prefer to kill directly with its hands. Its hands are covered with long nails, as long as Wolverine's claws, and they are so black that they turn green. They are very sharp and sharp. With a light stroke, my The tongue fell off, and my hands and feet were broken. Actually, when I was cut, I didn’t feel any pain at all. It moved very fast, and it felt like it was in front of me in the blink of an eye. I can't react." The ghost knelt on the ground, crying again because he recalled what happened before he died.

"Is there any more?" Fang Wuyong asked.

"No more, that's all, let me go." The ghost didn't want to fall into Fang Wuyong's hands at all, what if he was used again in a while? So I begged Fang Wuyong to let him go.

"Okay, I'll let you go." Fang Wuyong nodded and released the ghost's control.

The ghost quickly floated up as if to leave, but Fang Wuyong popped out a red bean covered with cinnabar behind it, and the ghost disappeared.

"Brother Fang, you, you..."

"Why, do you feel sorry for this ghost?" Fang Wuyong squinted at Yan Qingze, his eyes made Yan Qingze feel a terrifying tremor in his heart.

"No, no, I want to ask, since we don't know much about this ancient tomb, then you can control ghosts, why don't you use it to check the terrain and check the military situation? In that case, we Isn't there help?" Yan Qingze is naturally not the Holy Mother, he was just too nervous and didn't finish his sentence.

"Help?" Fang Wuyong sneered, "Ghosts are very strange things. They don't necessarily resent the people who tortured them. Their most powerful resentment is the people who deprived them of their lives. So, with that Compared with the zongzi that tortured him, it hates me even more, if you send it out to inquire about information, wouldn’t it just let it report the news?” The books of the ancestors are all written in the experience of blood and tears, Fang Wuyong can’t think of it Go out of your way to try.

"But, you are controlling it, so it shouldn't dare to betray us." Yan Qingze also wanted to take this opportunity to figure out Fang Wuyong's range of abilities.

"This ancient tomb is huge. If he hadn't been willing to help me, I would have no way to control its scope. He is taller than me and will be more proficient in controlling ghosts. At that time, even the ghosts controlled by me at close range may be absorbed by it to replenish energy or control them to eat me back." If they can control ghosts to do things for themselves, then their ancestors The Dongfang family will not be arrested and hunted down.

"So that's the case, so what should we do now? Should we go find someone else?"

Fang Wuyong thought for a while and said, "No, let's see if we can leave."

"Leave?" Didn't Fang Wuyong analyze before saying that that thing would not let them leave? Yan Qingze looked at Fang Wuyong in confusion, and Fang Wuyong blinked at him.

Is this winking at him? Does Fang Wuyong have other plans?

Yan Qingze nodded vigilantly, "Okay, let's leave. After leaving, I will never come back again. I hope the owner of the ancient tomb will not come to trouble us. We don't want to disturb you, really, we don't want to disturb you." , we were wrong, just let us go, I swear to you, I really won’t come back after I leave.”

Fang Wuyong twitched the corner of his mouth in satisfaction ~IndoMTL.com~ and pointed to the front.

Yan Qingze said, "How do we get out? We ran around just now, and we don't know where we are now. Do you remember the route just now? Or, ask your mud to help us find the way out? "

Fang Wuyong pretended to sigh and said, "Hey, I'm not good at spells, and the other mud has lost control, and I can't find where it is. I'm afraid the two of us will have to find a way slowly. I hope there will be no danger on the way." Well, it would be even better if we could meet other people, and ask them to leave together, lest they disturb the owner of the tomb."

How could Captain Mojin lose his direction in the ancient tomb? Yan Qingze watched Fang Wuyong took out the mud and rubbed it against his ear, then walked over there without any doubt.

Tong Xinlan heard what the two said. She is not really a zongzi who has slept for a thousand years and her mind is not clear. Woolen cloth? According to what they said just now, Tong Xinlan guessed that Fang Wuyong should be suspecting that she might be squatting near them and eavesdropping, otherwise, it would be impossible for her to see her own people being killed every time they rushed over. was scrapped.

That boy Fang Wuyong is indeed smart, but his smartness is useless. (To be continued.)