Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　Sister Boer started to bubble again.

　　Lu Yan slowly forehead black line.

　　Ah!

　　Said to protect me, but now it's me to protect you!

　　He simply clamped Sister Bo'er under the creaking nest, and pressed his arm on her oxygen mask.

　　After struggling for a while, Sister Bao'er finally returned to normal.

　　front.

　　Little brother Kirin also found out that something was wrong.

　　But he was not flustered at all.

　　A pair of eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the forbidden woman who suddenly appeared behind her.

　　The fingers pierced into the wall suddenly exerted force.

　　"Crack!"

　　moment!

　　Countless vortices are formed.

　　Little brother Qilin's arm for a while, got into the whirlpool directly.

　　"Fuck! No loyalty!"

　　Lu Yan raised his middle finger, pulled out the Tang Dao and dragged Feng Baoer together, and rushed into the whirlpool.

　　After a whirlwind.

　　"Bang bang bang..."

　　Three people landed one after another.

　　Get up.

　　The surrounding area has been turned into a tomb.

　　The key is!

　　There is no water here.

　　And there seems to be air!

　　"Fuck! There is still air on the bottom of the sea?"

　　"What kind of building is this? Who built it? Isn't it awesome?"

　　"The posture is up, and the buildings built on the seabed can still have air!"

　　"..."

　　Lu Yan didn't speak, and silently took out the lighter.

　　Light it up with a click.

　　The flames kept burning.

　　"Ok no problem, there is oxygen here."

　　Done.

　　He took off his oxygen mask.

　　Seeing that he took off the oxygen mask, Sister Bao'er also couldn't wait to take off the mask.

　　"Gollum..."

　　The vase in the corner suddenly rolled, revealing a baby coffin.

　　But inside the coffin, it was empty.

　　Brother Qilin frowned, staring at the vase next to him, motionless.

　　Lu Yan smacked his lips and lit a candle in the southeast corner.

　　Hold the burning flame.

　　Sister Bao'er asked, "What are you doing?"

　　Lu Yan grinned: "People light candles and ghosts blow the lights. If the candle goes out, then let's get out of it quickly."

　　The words just finished.

　　Candles go out. .

Chapter 9

　　"Ah this..."

　　Lu Yan looked at the extinguished candle.

　　Shrinking his neck.

　　"Facial paralysis, let's go up first, you see the candles have been blown out."

　　Brother Qilin glanced at him.

　　Haven't had time to speak yet.

　　"boom!"

　　The Yuanqinghua big pot in the corner suddenly fell to the ground, and then grumbled and started to move on his own.

　　Inside the dark tomb, a sudden change occurred.

　　Let countless live viewers pump their hearts.

　　"Fuck! It's moving on its own!"

　　"There is something! There must be something!"

　　"Nima! I'm scared to death, I don't even dare to go to the toilet."

　　"I really have a hole in my head. I came to watch your live broadcast in the middle of the night."

　　"..."

　　Inside the tomb.

　　As soon as Lu Yan turned around, he went directly behind Feng Baoer.

　　"Sister Bao'er, protect me!"

　　"it is good!"

　　Bo'er let out a low growl.

　　He took a step forward and slapped the big blue and white jar with a slap.

　　"The old man pushes the cart!"

　　In a full-bodied voice.

　　The big blue and white jar rose into the air.

　　"boom!"

　　"Whoa!"

　　It hit the wall and shattered.

　　"Fuck! Sister Bao'er is so fierce?"

　　"You tell me this Nima is called an old man's cart?"

　　"Can that old man stand up to such a cart?"

　　"Sister Bao'er is too domineering?"

　　"..."

　　The blue and white jar shattered, and a breeze seemed to blow through the tomb.

　　Brother Qilin frowned and looked at the corridor next to the broken blue and white jar.

　　"go!"

　　He still cherishes words like gold, and walks forward.

　　Looking at the china shards still shaking on the ground.

　　Lu Yan's mouth twitched.

　　He turned around and sighed: "Sister Bao'er, do you know that if you take out the big jar you just broke, it will be enough for you to live and eat for the rest of your life?"

　　"This is a big pot of Yuanqinghua, at least worth tens of millions."

　　"And destroying cultural relics is a big crime."

　　"Hey, our legal education in Zhuxia still needs to be strengthened."

　　"Young people of this age don't understand these things, which is really worrying."

　　talking room.

　　He grunted and swallowed, raised the Tang Dao and smashed the still-dangling debris.

　　"Grandma's!"

　　"Let you shake the dog day and make Lao Tzu panic!"

　　Lu Yan spit, turned around, pulled Feng Baoer and chased after him.

　　Sister Bao'er is not very reliable in dealing with these ghosts and ghosts.

　　It's better to stay safe with the stuffy oil bottle.

　　The three moved forward cautiously, and soon came to an open place.