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Chapter 18 The Well of Fallen

It was about ten or twenty seconds later, Alxun closed his eyes tightly, feeling his consciousness became more and more blurred, "Why am I not dead yet..." Alxun still barely maintained a little bit of awakening, but his eyes seemed to rub sand, and he could no longer open it at this time.

In the dark, Alxun seemed to hear a muffled sound, just like the sound of throwing a sack of rice on the ground. "The Qinglong Red Blood Formation is the formation of the universe that changes the Yin and Yang! The sun and the moon are reversed, and the rivers are flowing against the flow..." After the muffled sound, the next thing came was the nagging of the head Liu of the head of Liu, five or six people, and the voice was probably from the place where the man was standing just now.

"Mr. Liu!?" Alxun tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids never listened to his own orders. He was like a nightmare, and his consciousness was clear, but his body seemed to not listen to his own control.

"Another soul and soul..." Elxun felt that Old Liu was in Bala's head, "The soul-locking needle... It collapsed again... The place where the Egyptian emperor was buried was almost the same as the place where the Empress was buried just now... Master Qin, let's put him over, just with this blue dragon and red blood formation. I will now call back the soul first except for the things on him...

"Mr. Liu... These things will not harm your body..." Qin Ge's voice came again. At this time, Alxun felt that he was carried by two people for a distance and fell on a hard stone slab with a plop. However, the temperature of the hands and feet was basically gone. It was impossible to feel whether the stone slab was hot or cold.

"It's just a matter of raising it for two days... Master Qin, please tear my clothes open for me... Girl, shine it on us with a flashlight...!" Old Liu took out the poisonous fangs and snake galls wrapped in plastic bags from his cloth bag, and Qin Ge cut off Alxun's clothes with a military dagger. Liu Dan wanted to see it but didn't dare to look it. He trembled with one hand and turned on the flashlight, covered his eyes with the other hand and secretly peeked through the cracks of his fingers.

Old Liu pressed four or five poisonous fangs into Alxun's flesh, then cut the snake gall with dragon scales, dipped a small piece of dead jade in the black water in the snake gall, and stuffed it into Alxun's mouth.

"Ha...Uncle Liu, I...don't have to treat this way, right?" Liu Dan asked with a desperate attempt to endure the nausea.

"Hehe girl, don't need it for the time being. Let's talk about it when you are as unconscious as him..." Old Liu lowered his head and counted the copper coins, and said with a smile, "Come on, Master Qin, take this..." Old Liu handed a chicken bone with a sharp stubbornness to Qin Ge, "Mr. Qin, listen to my signal, I will call for action, you can insert this into his body, just here... Half an inch is enough, don't insert too much..." Old Liu rubbed some blood on his arm with his fingers, gestured at the distance with his fingers, pointed a red dot on Alxun's back, and then walked towards the drain of the waterway himself.

Within a minute, the waterway that had gradually calmed began to boil again. From time to time, crackling sounds came from the tomb chamber, as if pouring water into hot oil. At the same time, steam began to emerge from Alxun's body. Qin Ge couldn't help but touch the stone coffin with his hand, and it felt hot, as if it had been roasted with fire.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." Although Alxun's sense of touch was already numb, his hearing was still there. At this moment, his posture was lying on the sarcophagus, his head was sideways, and his ears were pressed on the sarcophagus. These three sounds were obviously not made by Qin Ge and Liu Dan. Could it be that the people in this coffin would be resurrected like those "Wanpods and Swordsmen"!?

Thinking of this, Alxun shouted desperately, reminding everyone to leave quickly, but his body was no longer controlled and could not even open his eyelids. How could he speak?

"Master Qin, do it!" The shout of Lao Liu came from a distance. Qin Ge raised the chicken bone and inserted it into Alxun's back.

Before the chicken bone was inserted, Alxun felt a few strangely hot on his back, and his whole body was hot. As soon as the chicken bone was inserted, Alxun suddenly felt that a red iron bar was inserted into his body, and his internal organs were immediately overturned. A mouthful of black water, a ball of red meat, and a piece of dead jade were spit out.

"Have you vomited?" Old Liu jogged back to the edge of the coffin.

"Is this?" Qin Ge called out a flashlight and shone the meat ball beating from Elxun's mouth.

"Well...!" Old Liu pulled out his dagger and nailed the meat ball to the coffin with a puff. A stream of black water splashed Old Liu's body, and the smell was even worse than the mucus on the four walls of the human helmet cave.

"Girl... do you want it... I'll just do the thing on you together?" Old Liu smiled wickedly and took out a fragrant and peach wood sword from his cloth pocket.

"Uncle Liu...I would rather die...!" Liu Dan gritted his teeth, tears were almost coming out, thinking to himself why he was so unlucky...

"Girl, don't worry, your Uncle Liu must have thought of a way to avoid suffering..." Old Liu lit incense, waved it in the air with a peach wood sword a few times, and began to mumble in his mouth. The smoke of the three incense sticks immediately floated in three different directions.

"Come on..." Old Liu took out a red rope from his cloth bag, and fortunately he tied a buckle and put it in the air. The red rope cover actually floated flat in the air, as if the earth was not attractive. However, Qin Ge and Liu Dan were no longer surprised at this time. Compared with the miracle of the water flowing backwards, this strange thing is simply too pediatric.

As Old Liu put the red rope on Alxun's body, Alxun felt a shock all over his body, and his hands and legs immediately recovered from consciousness. What followed was the heart-wrenching pain from various wounds all over his body.

"Ah...!" Alxun opened his eyes, and Qin Ge hurried forward to help, "Everyone... go quickly! There is something wrong with this coffin!!"

"What!?" Old Liu leaned forward, "Brother Ai, have you let the flares burnt out?" From the terrain of this tomb, the entire coffin was surrounded by a waterway, forming an artificial "Gayin Pool". The coffin was located in the eye of the vein. As long as the water in the waterway was not dry, the anti-corrosion effect of the Gayin Pool would always exist. Although the body surrounded by water was like a "slaughter", the pharaoh's tomb was different from the queen's tomb. One coffin and one corpse were far from the specifications of the slaughter. Therefore, in Lao Liu's view, although it was likely that there was a wet corpse in the coffin, there was basically no possibility of corpses being raised.

"Mr. Liu... believe me... my hearing was still there just now, and I heard... the sound of the coffin kept ringing..." Ailxun covered the scald on his chest with his hands and gasped, "We... would better leave quickly!"

"Well... I don't want to stay too long even if it's okay..." Old Liu inserted the dagger back into his waist, "Give another flare, let's rush out in one go... There shouldn't be anything..."

"Okay..." Alxun raised the signal gun and shot the last flare out. Several people crossed the waterway and began to walk towards the wooden door. Just as Qin Ge's last foot crossed the waterway, he suddenly heard a loud crack behind him, just like a landslide. Several people were shocked and sweated amid the bodies.

"Go out first! Brother Ai, prepare the explosives!" Old Liu followed Liu Dan and ran to the tomb door. When Liu Dan was about to bow his head and enter the hole, he accidentally glanced at the tomb door. His chin was shaking in shock. He was stunned for five or six seconds before four words popped out of his mouth, "Fallen...well..."

"Girl! Go out quickly!" Although I didn't know what was behind, I couldn't delay at this moment. "Hurry!" Old Liu didn't care about anything else, pinched Liu Dan's neck and stuffed Liu Dan into the hole, "What kind of well is not well! Climb! Quick!"

"Master Qin, you come out first!" Old Liu pulled out Qin Ge's pistol from his waist, "Hurry!"

"Mr. Liu... I'll cut off the back!" Qin Ge is a very strong person. In such a life-and-death experience, he has hardly played any value. This is obviously an unacceptable thing for a person who is used to being a storm. Therefore, Qin Ge has always hoped to do something within his ability, even if he was the last one to go out...

"Shhhhhhhhhh!" Old Liu was about to curse, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind behind him. He turned around and saw only a foggy piece, nothing.

"You are so fucking shit!" Old Liu shouted angrily, "When is it that I still want to be Dong Cunrui! Go away!"

"Okay..." Qin Ge no longer had a temper. He squatted down and drilled into the hole. As soon as he entered the hole, he suddenly heard two gunshots behind him. "Mr. Liu!" Qin Ge retreated again, and saw Old Liu holding up the gun with one hand, shining with a flashlight, constantly muttering "I've become a sperm... I've become a sperm..."

"What's the point of becoming a spirit...?" Qin Ge stood with the submachine gun and Lao Liu's head, "Is it a ghost?"

"Do you remember... the 'Thousand Souls' of Bashan?" Old Liu looked around.

"Which?" Qin Ge is still vivid in his mind about the little things about Bashan, but those strange names never match the number.

"It's the village chief's grandson, and an accomplice... the one who was finally brought back by Guozhong...!"

"Remember...it's still the same thing?" Qin Ge was a little relieved when he heard Lao Liu's words, because to this day, all the ghosts he encountered with Lao Liu were the ones with the worst ability in his impression.

"The type is similar...the ability is different... Compared with today's one, the one in Bashan is basically considered a waste..."

"What does this mean...!?" Qin Ge never had a concept in his mind. What kind of gap does the adjective waste represent?

"What's wrong!" Alxun also came back, "Why haven't you left yet? What's there?"

"You're in the lawsuit... Our last person will definitely not be able to get out..." Old Liu swallowed, "The Qinglong Red Blood Formation just now... I made a little reckless... I killed two minions, but I didn't expect to mess with their leaders... Brother Ai, serve the flares!!"

"No...no...no..." Alxun sighed, "I didn't expect to use so much..."

At this moment, Qin Ge suddenly felt a liquid dripping on his head, and instinctively raised his submachine gun and hit the top of the head with a shuttle bullet. Before Old Liu could react, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky and scratching his head with one claw.

"Danger!" Qin Ge reported it very quickly. He kicked Old Liu's head more than two meters away. His claw was not scratched. Seeing that his attack had failed, the black shadow immediately turned his target to Qin Ge, and grabbed Qin Ge's arm with both hands and whipped at Qin Ge's neck...

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