Chapter 20 The Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Now that the matter was over, she didn't dare to be ashamed for the sake of her life, and she smiled at Chu Nian that was uglier than crying.

Chu Nian didn't bother to pay attention to her, and turned his head towards the light source emitting faint blue fluorescent light.

"It's okay... At worst, I'll be an old maid forever..." Bai Qingyue wiped the blood on her face and muttered in a low voice, wondering if it would make it worse.

Randomly stuffing the white cloth into her arms, she walked towards Chu Nian, actually she was also curious about what it was.

It hurt her so badly.

Bai Qingyue stood behind Chu Nian, looking at the bright light source in front of her, it was a pair of withered armor, half kneeling on the ground, with her broad sword on the ground, Bai Qingyue's breath stagnated.

She thought it was some elves and ghosts, but she never thought it was just a pair of withered armor.

Under the armor, there were broken vines cut off by Chu Nian, struggling out along the tip of the sword, as if they still wanted to do something to Bai Qingyue.

Chu Nian stretched out his hand to block Bai Qingyue and said silently, "Listen, there is movement."

Bai Qingyue calmed down and listened to the movement around her, but there was a deathly silence. Bai Qingyue didn't think that Chu Nian was lying to her. Although her hearing was really good, it was far worse than these practitioners.

Chu Nian should have heard something farther or deeper.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

"Giggle cluck..."

"Hey Hey……"

It's a sound that gives people more goosebumps than a lynx's laugh, from far to near, from near to far...

In many places, there is a saying that "you are not afraid of the lynx's barking, but you are afraid of the lynx's laugh." It is said that the lynx's laugh will kill people.

I heard it once when I was looking for medicine in the mountains with my grandfather, and I will never forget that voice. It was sharper than the female ghost's tearing, and it made my whole body chill.

The villages near here were dead the next day.

"Ancestor Zhang Qiling bless you, third master bless you, brother fat bless you, protect us from disasters." Bai Qingyue secretly bowed and said something in a low voice.

"Your ancestor's surname is Zhang? Who is the third master? Who is the fat brother?" Chu Nian seemed not to be afraid of the eerie sound of the lynx laughing. He turned his head and looked at Bai Qingyue with a puzzled expression.

Bai Qingyue smiled coyly: "It's the Iron Triangle of Tomb Robbers. They are very powerful. As long as the three of them are there, they can always turn danger into good luck. No matter how big the corpse is, the zongzi is not afraid... Ahh! Chu Nian has zongzi!!! "

The source of the laughter was still far away, and the figures in front of them walked towards them flickeringly. They seemed to be walking, but they arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Ghost corpse? Interesting." Chu Nian grabbed her back collar with one hand, waved the other hand, and a blood-red sword came out of nowhere. With Chu Nian's wave, the blood sword rushed towards layers of ghost corpses. .

And it seemed that Chu Nian was afraid of getting his boots dirty, and grabbed her into the air.

This posture is very much like a mother cat holding a disobedient little cat.

Bai Qingyue knew that it was not good to bother Chu Nian to kill those things, and she also hated busy men and women when she was reading.

After the ghost corpse was completely killed, the bobcat's laughing voice continued to move from far to near, from near to far.

"Chu Nian." Bai Qingyue looked at him.

Chu Nian turned to look at her: "What?"

"Can you change your position? I feel like you are hanging yourself like this." Bai Qingyue smiled at him. After all, she is also the number one beauty and the number one saint. He should have a little bit of conscience to find out...

"I can't." Although Chu Nian said so, he moved the hand holding the back of his neck down when he walked forward.

Good guy, this posture directly strangles X.

Bai Qingyue: ...

It's not as good as the hanging posture just now.

 Me: Tribute to my third uncle, I love my little brother

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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