Xi Guimo lowered his eyelids, took out a coat from the space talisman, put it on, and tied up his somewhat messy hair again.
After thinking about it, she was still a little uneasy, controlling the water system ability to block the black in the scar.
Her wound needs to be cut with a knife to release the blood inside, but who knows if this tomb is full of other things, even zombies can mutate.
If the wound is so exposed to the air, I'm afraid it will breed bacteria and make her infected.
Suddenly, Xi Guimo's pupils shrank, she left He Chen here, wouldn't it be more dangerous
Thinking about this, Xi Guimo was a little bit unable to sit still, she stood up abruptly, but was involved in the scar on her back, frowning slightly.
"What's the matter?" Although Wen Yuchen didn't know that her thoughts had turned so much, she could still see the a little anxious expression on her face.
With his long legs stretched out, he stood up with his hands on the ground, watching her walk up to an inconspicuous wall of the tomb, and stretched out his hands to fumble on it.
And that side of the wall was waving away the dust on Xi Guimo, and seeing the huge seal body on it with the word'Wen', Wen Yuchen pressed his thin lips into a straight line.
A pair of deep black eyes gleamed with a hint of suspicious light.
Tomb with the surname "Wen"
Is it a coincidence, or... deliberately
It stands to reason that it is impossible for such a huge tomb to engrave the name of the person who built it on the door. The only possibility is the surname of the owner of the tomb.
The Jiuxing Dynasty... also has a'Wen' home
This can explain why Wen Yuluan treats him as her younger brother, perhaps he looks exactly the same as that person.
Wen Yuchen stepped forward two steps and saw Xi Guimo still looking for a mechanism on the stone gate. He raised his right hand and subconsciously touched a spot on the top of the stone gate.
This was just an unconscious movement, but it made the stone door roar.
The little dwarf Xi Gui Mo: "..."
Grow tall! Do not! Up! !
Xi Guimo and Wen Yuchen looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads to look behind the opened Shimen at the same time.
It was also the same as the tomb passage outside, it was dark and lacquered, but it exuded a weird and cold aura, as if a group of zombies would rush towards them at any time from there.
The two looked at each other again, and at the same time stepped towards there.
Their figures were swallowed by darkness, leaving a room cold, if it weren't for their messy footprints on the ground, as if no one had ever set foot in this place.
Outside the tomb, the mutant zombie who was still standing at the entrance of the tomb stalled for a while, and then slowly walked in one direction, but there was a bit of sluggishness in the pair of bloodthirsty scarlet pupils.
There was still a regular low growl from the zombie's mouth, as if he was telling something to the air, but no one could understand it.
But after a while, there was a chuckle from somewhere in this quiet tomb, and the laughter was full of teasing and excitement.
And when the laughter sounded, the zombie's forward footsteps paused, uncontrollably arched his body, and his still intact hand kept scratching his forehead.
It didn't take long for the zombie's own black and dirty nails to poke into his scalp, and the huge body fell down without a trace of movement.
As the zombies fell, the laughter that sounded out of thin air in the tomb passage gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.