Tomb Raider: Invincible Tyrant
39 Back-carrying ghost

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Wu Qing could no longer remain calm when he heard Fatty say that they had encountered Hanba, and that he was even more burly than the one An Ran had encountered.

"Damn it, this ancient tomb is simply a breeding ground for rice dumplings. If it's not rice dumplings, it's drought demons, or all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. It's completely a land of death.”Wu Qing began to complain.

To be able to leave this ancient tomb alive, he was definitely not an ordinary person. He definitely had powerful methods.

"We shouldn't stay here. We'll be in trouble if that Hanba catches up to us.”Mo Xie said. He looked very weak and exhausted.

"Mo Xie, are you injured or something? Your face has become so ugly." Wu Qing asked out of concern for Mo Xie.

Although Mo Xie was a rookie, but no matter what, he was still a member of the team. They couldn't just watch him like this, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to answer to Mo San when they got out.

"How is he injured? It's more like I'm injured. In order to help him withstand the drought, my butt has blossomed.”Duan De complained. He was obviously not calm, and he even reached out to wipe the wound.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. Maybe my physical strength was exhausted too quickly.”Mo Xie waved his hand and said, gritting his teeth.

Mo Xie was indeed a newbie in grave robbing. However, he did not want to be looked down upon by others and be treated as a burden. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and persisted. He did not want to drag down everyone's pace because of him.

Moreover, if they wanted to survive in this gloomy ancient tomb, they would not be able to leave this place without a firm will.

Wu Qing and the other three did not stay any longer. They supported Mo Xie and left the tomb, walking towards the passageway ahead.

They were not sure if the drought demons would chase after them, so it was not safe to stay here. It was better to leave as soon as possible.

"I can't take it anymore. I'd better sit down and rest. I feel so tired. It's as if I'm carrying something that weighs a hundred pounds. I really can't walk anymore.”After walking into the tomb for a while, Mo Xie said weakly, looking weak.

Hearing Mo Xie's words, Wu Qing and the rest did not hesitate. They helped him sit down and let him rest.

"Could it be that you haven't rested for too long and haven't eaten anything, so you're exhausted?”Wu Qing asked.

"Nonsense, we ate half an hour ago. Mo Xie ate more than me.”Fatty left and denied.

"If that's the case, then things are strange.”Wu Qing muttered. He shifted his gaze to Mo Xie and sized him up. After which, his gaze landed on his back.

Hearing Wu Qing's words and seeing his expression, Fatty also reacted. He was stunned and his expression became solemn.

According to Mo Xie's situation, he might have encountered something like carrying a little ghost on his back.

Under the circumstances where even Mo Xie did not know about it, he encountered a ghost with a back. A little ghost attached itself to his shoulder, allowing him to carry the little ghost on his back.

During this process, Mo Xie carried the little ghost on his back. He would feel an unusually heavy weight, but he could not see anything. He would only feel very tired and his physical strength would be exhausted very quickly.

In the entire team, Mo Xie's physique was the worst, and the Yang Fire on his body was the weakest. He was the best target for those little ghosts.

"Wu Qing, what should we do now?”Fatty knew that there was a ghost on Mo Xie's shoulder, but he had no idea what to do.

"It's just a little brat. If it still wants to show off in front of me, just destroy it.”Wu Qing said in a domineering manner.

"Then I'll wait to watch a good show." After hearing Wu Qing's words, Fatty knew that he was very confident, so he was no longer nervous.

Wu Qing took out a talisman to deal with ghosts from his pocket. Then, he took out a small bottle containing the black dog's blood and dipped a little of the black dog's blood on the talisman.

In the next instant, Wu Qing activated his Fiery Red Eye. Indeed, he saw an ugly little ghost with extremely small eyes and a huge mouth. Moreover, it was covered with sharp fangs and had a very small figure. It was lying on Mo Xie's shoulder.

At this moment, the little ghost had already revealed a terrified expression. Its body trembled slightly and it curled up, wanting to avoid Wu Qing. However, it was still unwilling to leave Mo Xie's shoulder.

"Hand over your life!" Wu Qing shouted out with a dignified tone.

As he spoke, he slapped the talisman in his hand and imprinted it on the little ghost's head.

As the talisman was imprinted on the little ghost's head, a burst of power erupted and attacked the little ghost, flashing with a dazzling golden light.

When the golden light disappeared, the little ghost was completely destroyed.

After the little ghost was eliminated, Mo Xie felt that the weight on his body had obviously decreased by a lot. The pressure on him had decreased by several times. His entire body was much more relaxed, and his expression had also recovered.

However, when Wu Qing was dealing with this little ghost, he had used Fiery Red Eyes. Fatty and Mo Xie had seen it, and they saw that his pupils had turned red, which was very strange…

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