Chen Qinghan patted me on the back, and I looked up at him. He didn't make a sound, pointed at the darkness ahead and turned off the mine lamp.

Without light, I saw someone walking slowly towards us after the light went out.

No, I quickly denied this idea. The man was not leaving, but drifting towards us.

Chen Qinghan must have noticed this man's strangeness and quickly turned off the mine lamp. Because when there was light, the man floated straight towards us, but when the light source disappeared, he floated forward for a while and began to spin in place.

In the darkness, Chen Qinghan grabbed my arm and asked me to squat down with him.

Rust...sand...

There was a small friction sound in the surrounding sand, and something moved on the sand, and we didn't move at all. Even if we felt something slipping across our feet and our calves, we didn't move at all.

"Qinghan...Qinghan..." The screaming lady suddenly appeared in front of us.

And it seems that it was sent by the person who was spinning in the place. Any strange thing could happen in the tomb, but I never believe that the person ahead was the Screaming Miss.

The reason is very simple. The screaming lady has long hair, and the person in front has short hair. Judging from her figure, she should be a man.

Imagine, I thought of this possibility, but the premise of imitation is that the imitator has contacted the imitator and at least heard her voice.

If the things under our feet like to chase the light source, we may be able to pull it away with the glowing thing.

The mine lamp cannot be thrown away, Chen Qinghan still needs it. I looked at the corpse at my feet, and the electronic watch on his hand actually had a luminous function.

I gently took off his watch, pressed it and threw it out hard. The light emitted by the electronic watch was very weak, but it was still caught by the things under our feet.

We watched the electronic watch be wrapped around a dead vine, which kept tightening until it was broken.

The withered vines stick out from under the sand. Although they can move, they are plants. I don’t have the ability to communicate with plants. As long as I am a guy with no IQ, there is a generation gap with me.

I threw out an empty wallet to test it, but this time the withered vine did not pursue it.

So I concluded that the dead vines attack the glowing things and are not interested in the dead objects without light.

Wen Jing and Boss Lu and others have light sources in their hands, so they are all attacked by the dead vine. The electronic watch and its owner are the best proof.

Suddenly, a beam of light lit up not far from the side of us, and the beam fell to our feet with a parabola.

It was a wolf's eye flashlight, and the strong light exposed Chen Qinghan and I to the wool vines.

Damn it, someone is going to attack!

At this time, it was too late to think about it, Chen Qinghan cut off the two dead vines that were throwing over with neat movements.

But more wrinkled vines came up from under the sand, and I quickly picked up the flashlight and ran towards the place where it threw it over.

The withered vines chased the light source, letting Chen Qinghan go, and chasing me.

The person who was originally hiding in the sand just wanted to get up and run away when the flashlight I threw hit me in the back.

He was quick and flexible, and he grabbed the falling flashlight and threw it at me again.

I instinctively kicked out the flashlight that was flying over. This kick happened to kick the flashlight onto a dead vine and was caught by it.

Unfortunately, the crisis was not resolved. Perhaps it was because of the light. The Knot Vine knew the location of each person. None of the three of us was spared and were surrounded by the Knot Vine.

The water monsters were still calling me, and the situation on their side was getting less and less optimistic.

I don’t know how many years this withered vine has grown underground. No matter how good Chen Qinghan’s knife skills are, he can’t finish so much.

The person who threw the flashlight at us probably wanted to give it a try. He pulled the gun behind him in front of him and shot at the closest dead vine.

The bullet broke the dead vines that attacked him, but it was only a small part. It was difficult for him to shoot 360 degrees in front of him and behind him.

He had a gun, Chen Qinghan had a sword, and I had no weapons, but the dry vines just surrounded me and had no other moves.

"Use fire!" The broken vines beside Chen Qinghan were almost piled into bird nests. After a stalemate, he had to bury them inside.

I quickly flipped through the bag. There was a stack of yellow paper in it, which was left by a Taoist priest after his death. I thought the runes drawn on the paper were quite beautiful, so I collected them.

I threw the lit yellow paper upwards, and the burning piece of paper fell on the dead vine, and ignited the dead vine in a short while.

The dried vine was too dry and had no moisture in it, and it quickly burned into a sea of ​​fire.

Chen Qinghan cut out a circle of isolation belts and pulled me in. The man who wanted to harm us was trapped by the Fire Vine and his bullets were also exhausted.

At this time, more vines emerged from the sand. They wanted to put out the fire, but they burned their bodies.

"Ah--" The man was suddenly swept away by the withered vines and held it in the air.

A dry vine as thick as a sea bowl rushes out of the sand. The color of this dry vine is blood-red, which is obviously different from other dry vines.

It rushed out and stabbed the man's heart, and opened a big hole in his chest.

Gudong, the red vine made a sound like drinking water, and there was no drop of blood flowing from the man's wound. The man's face was gone, and then it swallowed the beating heart.

Obviously, the corpse we saw before was its "masterpiece", which is much more ferocious than the man-eating tree.

Seeing that the master was coming out, Chen Qinghan rushed over with his sword, and a sea of ​​fire ignited around him. I was afraid that he would get burned if he rushed up like this, so he quickly took out my clothes and threw them to him.

What I threw over was the cloak, so Chen Qinghan could put it on his body without any effort.

This clothes are inseparable from fire and are fine if they are burned by flames. They are completely insulated and are much stronger than the asbestos clothing worn by firefighters. It is thin and does not appear bulky at all.

Chen Qinghan is blessed by my cloak, and fighting with the red vine is like a tiger. He actually knows martial arts. In recent decades, it has been difficult for me to see someone who knows martial arts.

In the past, there were tomb robbers trapped in the main tomb chamber, and their skills were as good as those of the knights in martial arts movies. When they were bored, they would practice a set of punches in the tomb chamber.

I like to lie in the coffin and rest. I don’t like to move when I’m fine, so I thought that I was so stupid at that time, I burned calories in vain and died faster after I lost food.

But it would be different to see Chen Qinghan using his sword skills. We can go out after defeating Hong Teng, and the nature is completely different.

"Come on~Come on~" I really wanted to cheer him on the horn, but I was afraid that he would be distracted by the noise, so I could only cheer him up in a low voice.

Chen Qinghan stepped on the dancing withered vines, jumped and split the red vines in half.

The blood-colored liquid gushed out, and the red vine finally fell to the ground and stopped moving.

I was about to applaud, but I felt the whole sand shaking, and the ground was arching upwards, as if something was rising.
Chapter completed!