Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Xian: "......" The rest of the people in the car: "......"

Wu Ling's words immediately swept away the tense atmosphere in the car that had been caused by the falling stones from the sky, and everyone was amused by him.

Wu Sanxing was originally worried about it, but when he heard his little nephew's brain circuit Qingqi's words, he knocked his head with his fingertips with some tears and laughter:

"Stinky boy, what about you as a snack? "

Hey, hey. Wu Ling grinned and opened his dog paws: "On a whim, Third Uncle, don't you think it's very similar?"

As he spoke, he stretched his dog paws towards Wu Sanxing.

To be honest, Wu Ling's hand shape is very good-looking, it is the kind of hand that is both skinny, but at the same time has some flesh.

But compared to the pig's trotters, his meat is simply 108,000 miles.

Although at this time his hands were coated with that kind of soy sauce-colored iodine, it looked like it at first glance.

Still not like it.

But I can't stand the cooperation of the three provincial capitals of Wu.

He looked at the paws of the little dog with the smell of iodine in front of him, pinched his hands, and said with a smile: "The pig's trotters are almost meaningful, chicken paws." "

Uh-huh. Wu Ling looked at his hand that was compared to a chicken paw, there was no unusual emotion, he opened his paw quite happily, and smiled rattling:

"It's quite like hey, like a marinated tiger skin chicken claw."

Wu Sanxing shook his head with a smile, debunked him and said, "I think it's you stinky boy who wants to eat braised pig's trotters and tiger skin chicken feet."

When Wu Ling heard this, his eyes rolled widely, he coughed in his mouth, and said with great reason:

"Third uncle, isn't that old saying good? When

the people in the car heard him say this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Sanxing knocked his head again and grinned: "You ghost and clever, okay, when you go down from the mountain, the third uncle will buy it for you."

When Wu Ling heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he directly gave Wu Sanxing a bear hug: "Yes, long live the third uncle!"

At this time, Wu Ling was like a teenager, and when he heard that his family bought delicious food, he was immediately happy.

As the saying goes, good laughter is contagious.

When Wu Ling was happy, his good mood seemed to be able to sweep the people in the whole car.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but laugh with him.

Wu Sanxing was hugged by his little nephew, and he was very happy in his heart, and his old face couldn't help but smile.

But at this time, he still took care of the wound on Wu Ling's body, reached out and patted him on the back, and ripped the little octopus off from himself.

"Okay, why are you still jumping up and down like a monkey like you did when you were a child, sit down, don't break the wound.

Wu Ling's big eyes flashed, and he said sweetly: "Hehe, I'm not too happy." "

This kind of trick of coquettishness to the elders is always enjoyable.

Wu Sanxing looked at his little nephew's obedient appearance, couldn't help but stroke his head, and said with a smile: "You stinky boy."

Wu Ling couldn't help but shake his head when he was brushed, and smiled brightly.

Although Wu Sanxing was very amused by his little nephew, he did not forget these injuries on Wu Ling's body.

He looked at the scars on Wu Ling's body that were so numerous that people could commit dense phobias, the joy on his face was slightly sluggish, and his eyes revealed a deep worry.

"Xiao Ling, how did you get the injuries on your body? Why are there so many scars. "

Ah, third uncle, you say this.

Hearing this, Wu Ling glanced down at the wound he had been smeared by his elder brother, and then the expression on his face became a little serious.

He moved his little buttocks to Wu Sanxing's side, and beckoned to him as if he was a spy handover, with a serious face.

Wu Sanxing saw his posture as if he was going to whisper, and he was a little funny in his heart.

But he didn't dare to relax, his waist straightened a little, and he leaned over there.

However, just when Wu Sanxing thought that his little nephew was going to talk to him about something very serious.

But he heard Wu Ling's small mouth speak, and said with a deep face:

"Third uncle, let me tell you, we met a monster, and it is still a combination of Rapunzel and Medusa. "

What?" Wu Sanxing heard this, although he was ready in his heart, he was still hit.

Monsters

? Or is it a combination of Rapunzel and Medusa?

The corners of Wu Sanxing's

mouth twitched, suspecting that he was really lame.

Is he abnormal, or is this world abnormal

? What is the combination of Rapunzel and Medusa?

He glanced at his little nephew with some complications, and saw that Wu Ling still had a tense face, and nodded thoughtfully.

The expression on Wu Sanxing's face changed from complicated to surprised.

At this time, the outrageous brain circuit of their old Wu family's ancestors slowly flowed.

Wu Sanxing looked at his little nephew's serious face, and he didn't know where he thought of it, and his lips trembled slightly.

He shook the corners of his mouth, and held Wu Ling's little head with both hands, his face full of worry.

Looks like this kid can't be stupid, right?

Wu Ling, who was suddenly held in the face: "?"

He blinked his eyes in confusion, and saw the expression of regret on his third uncle's face.

Wu Ling had a blank little expression on his face.

What's going on

? Why is my third uncle looking at me like this?

Before Wu Ling could react.

Wu Xian, who was applying medicine to his brother, saw his third uncle's posture as if he was about to beat his chest, and he felt a little familiar, as if he saw himself three months ago.

He remembered that he had also been in Wu Ling's brain circuit before, and he looked a little strange, as if he wondered if his brain was wrong, or the problem of the world's brain was wrong.

After all, the brain circuit of his own brother is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Wu Xian shook his head a little amusementively, took a deep breath, and explained:

"Third uncle, Xiao Ling's brain is fine, we met the forbidden woman, and he saw that the forbidden woman's hair would move and become longer, so he said that it was a combination of Rapunzel and Medusa." "

Forbidden mother?" Wu Sanxing's expression was stunned when he heard this, and he let go of his little nephew's brain.

Turning his head to look at his eldest nephew, the expression on his face was a little puzzled: "Have you met the forbidden woman?"

Wu nodded obliquely, and added again: "There are still fistula people, and they are not one." "

Fistula people?" Wu Sanxing's expression was a little surprised when he heard this name:

"Isn't that thing only possible to be raised in the land of Yin Corpses? How can there be here?"

Wu Xian shook his head, pondered for a while and said

, "I don't know very well, but I heard them say that many people died here a few years ago, and that fistula man should have been raised at that time."

"Shouldn't you be raised?" Wu Sanxing frowned, and thought in his mouth:

"If this thing is a moving corpse according to common sense.

"If you want to raise it, you must feed him a certain amount of dead human flesh every once in a while to keep his body fed by yin qi, otherwise his body will easily decay and turn into a mess of meat.

Speaking of this, Wu Sanxing's eyes flashed, and he had a guess in his heart

: "Unless ......" Wu Diagonally picked up his words: "

Unless someone has been feeding it with dead human flesh."

"And the forbidden women I met with Xiao Ling are a little strange, they are not as unconscious as the forbidden women I met before.

"These forbidden women seem to be conscious, and there seems to be some kind of ruling class among them, as if they are being ......"

At this point, Wu Xian paused slightly, remembering the time when he and Wu Ling were in the aisle before.

He took fire and burned the forbidden women, and threw bombs.

He obviously threw the explosives powder at the hole in the ceiling, but the forbidden women all rushed up to protect the hole.

It felt as if the forbidden woman was embracing their king.

Wu Xian's brows furrowed slightly, searching for his vocabulary in his mind.

However, just as he spoke, a cold voice sounded in front of him: "Captivity."

Wu Xian heard the voice and looked up, but met a pair of black eyes that were as plain as water.