On the other side, Wu Sansheng was scolding Big Pan.
"The bronze cauldron is a sacrificial vessel that represents the face of the tomb owner. You bastard jumped into someone else's cauldron and even rubbed your butt against it.”
Big Pan only listened to Wu Sansheng. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't dare to swear at him. However, when Wu Sansheng cursed, Big Pan had to lower his head and not even dare to fart.
With the matter of the bloody corpse in the stone coffin, even if the thief did not leave empty-handed, this was still the territory of the sinister.
Wu San Sheng did not let Big Puppet and the others stay in this tomb room. Instead, he walked out of the tomb door and went straight to the other rooms.
Great Puppet Panzi walked at the front while Wu Xie followed closely behind Wu Sansheng.
At this moment, Lin Jiu was about to be pulled forward by Wu Xie.
However, he knew what his little brother was going to do next. He deliberately paused and walked behind him.
Stealing the Pen was Lin Jiu's favorite adventure novel when he was in school. He still remembered many of the plots clearly.
In reality, this trip to the Seven Star Lu King Palace was not the first time this little brother had entered this place.
Before this, the little brother had come here. This time, the little brother would return alone. After a great battle, he would cut off the head of the bloody corpse in the coffin with the black gold ancient knife.
The young man saw that Lin Jiu did not go far, so he followed.
The two of them followed the main group along the corridor and did not speak much to each other.
On the way, Lin Jiu kept thinking.
His Baize bloodline was similar to his brother's Qilin blood. It had a restraining effect on some evil spirits in the tomb. From the current state, this effect was not inferior to his brother's Qilin blood. It might even have a wider range of effects.
However, how to use his Baize bloodline was a difficult problem.
Should Lin Jiu cut his palm with a knife like the little brother?
One had to know that the little brother had shed a lot of blood when he cut him. Everyone could feel his weak state after that.
Even if someone as skilled as Big Puppet tried to harm him, he might not be able to repel it.
If he imitated his method, once he became weak due to excessive blood loss, it would be like tying his head to his belt.
"As a last resort, you must not harm yourself.”
Lin Jiu pondered and decided to keep this move as a life-saving skill.
He thought as he walked. The young man beside him could clearly see that he was absent-minded and kept sizing him up.
Lin Jiu saw that the young man's gaze on him did not seem to be as cold as before, so he asked,"
"Little brother, is the thing lying in the stone coffin King Lu Shang's corpse?”
The little brother did not answer Lin Jiu's question.
Instead, he stopped and looked at Lin Jiu, who was equally mysterious. After a long time, he said,"
"I really want to know your identity.”
Lin Jiu couldn't tell his brother that he had woken up in the world of stolen pens. He couldn't tell his brother that what they were experiencing was actually a novel written by the three fatties of the southern faction.
Even if he really said that, the little brother would think that he was crazy.
Fortunately, when he met Wu Sansheng and the two of them agreed to meet at the melon seed temple, Lin Jiu made up a story for himself.
Lin Jiu looked at the little brother and slowly revealed his 'parents'.
"When I was young, the elders in my family taught me a lot of things, whether it was what I wanted to learn or what I didn't want to learn.”
"They said that since I was born in this world, I have a mission. I'm a member of the Lin family, so I have to do the Lin family's things. My life is not up to me.”
Lin Jiu was deep in thought. He looked at the top of the tomb above him and then said with a puzzled expression,
"I don't know who I am, I don't know what my mission is, and I don't know what our Lin family's matter is. Therefore, I don't know where I came from or where I'm going.”
Lin Jiu's words resonated with the little brother's heart.
The little brother immediately felt that they were on the same side.
Perhaps it was due to their mutual appreciation, or perhaps it was due to the resonance of their family background, the little brother patted Lin Jiu's shoulder and turned around without asking any more questions.
Lin Jiu followed the little brother closely. He was also afraid that the little brother would continue to ask and expose the secret.
So he quickly caught up with Wu Xie and the others. They seemed to have arrived at the tomb where the Seven Star Suspicious Coffin was located. Da Pan was watching the few coffins in the tomb, and Wu Sansheng was calmly looking around the tomb.
Great Puppet, that fellow, was now protected by Lin Jiu and Little Brother, two mysterious experts. His courage had also become a little stronger. He clamored to open the coffin, making Wu Xie's blood boil with excitement. He wanted to join in, but in the end, he was ruthlessly scolded back by Wu San Sheng.
Lin Jiu didn't expect that he would get 5500 points after wandering around the corpse cave.
However, when they really went down to the tomb, the harvest was so unsatisfactory.
Following Wu Sansheng and the others, his hands and feet were tied, and he could not do many things alone.
In addition, Wu Sansheng had a sly personality. In order to be safe, he thought for a long time about every step. In the end, he was a little overcautious.
Lin Jiu knew about the Seven Star Suspected Coffin here, and he also knew that if he walked further into the tomb ahead, he would encounter a large number of corpse beetles. He could obviously avoid these dangers, but it was obvious that Wu Sansheng would only follow the route planned in the book. There was no room for negotiation.
"Third Master, look, there's a foreigner's body here.”
Big Pan shouted, and a few people went over to take a look. They saw that a suspicious coffin at the side had been opened. The foreigner had been hit by a mechanism and was already dead.
Beneath the dead body of the foreigner was a large dumpling covered in black fur.
"Great Puppet, get the black donkey hooves."
Wu Sansheng shouted. He and Dapan each held a black donkey hoof. They immediately looked at the things in the coffin as if they were facing a great enemy.
But at this moment, Wu Xie went to count the number of shadows under the miner's lamp. As she counted, her voice became softer and softer, and she became more and more flustered.
" This is Little Brother's, this is Brother Jiu's, next to them are Third Uncle and Big Pan's shadows, and that is Big Puppet…"
"This is me."
After Wu Xie finished counting, she gasped,""Third Uncle, there are six of us. Why are there seven shadows?”
"What?"
The Great Puppet counted as well and was immediately scared out of his wits."Third Master, we met a ghost again!"
Wu Xie, Great Puppet, and the others were all messed up until their scalps were on fire.
At this moment, everyone looked at the shadow that had appeared in the corner of the wall. The shadow actually grew bigger and bigger, and then its head became rounder and bigger. Under the reflection of the miner's lamp, it began to twist and become extremely strange.
The shadow jumped up.
"Ghost!"
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