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

　　Passing by Deng Xun's glaze and neon baking 颍Gu Chaofang's aluminum wire ensign  chlorine ァ?/p>

　　"Sister Bao'er, Deng Yixin is playing a schoolboy and Kong An is contrary to Jun?/p>

　　Feng Baoer nodded.

　　The two of them put on a little Deng Wei mixed with sand?/p>

　　Then the three of them stepped into the tomb again.

　　It's a mess here at the moment.

　　The three people bypassed the sarcophagus and carefully got into the passage behind.

　　The tomb road is downward, with inscriptions and reliefs engraved on both sides. After a casual glance, the unicorn brother accelerated his speed.

　　After ten minutes.

　　I stepped into a wide corridor, and the decoration was much more luxurious than the previous tomb passage.

　　At the bottom of the cloister, this is a very transparent jade door.

　　Next to Yumen are two hungry ghosts, making people feel chills.

　　"Main burial chamber! Go!"

　　Little brother Qilin took the lead and found that there was no mechanism blocking the way.

　　Soon came to the front of Yumen.

　　"Pfft!"

　　The little brother Qilin's two-fingered meditation once again exerted force and touched the mechanism of Yumen.

　　"Kakkaka..."

　　Yumen slowly opened.

　　inside.

　　It's a very large space.

　　It is messy, and it seems that there are many sarcophagi placed according to some inherent rules.

　　The dome is full of reliefs, and the surrounding stone slabs are engraved with dense text.

　　The text records the life of the person.

　　King Lushang!

　　"It's obviously King Mu of Zhou buried outside, why is there another King Lu Shang from the Warring States Period?"

　　"What exactly is going on?"

　　"It's strange, is it a tomb within a tomb?"

　　"I am reminded of the story of the dove occupying the magpie's nest."

　　"There seems to be a possibility. King Zhou Mu's tomb must be a treasure of feng shui. This King Lu Shang moved King Zhou Mu's body and then lay down on his own... No wonder King Zhou Mu turned into such a terrifying big dumpling. Grandma's death You've been humiliated like this, so you can't hold much grievances."

　　"The ancients can really boast, if King Lu Shang was really so good, would it be Qin Shi Huang's turn to unify the six kingdoms?"

　　"..."

　　There was a lot of discussion in the live room.

　　Little brother Qilin has a cold face.

　　He directly used the ancient Wujin knife to open the coffins one by one, avoiding the traps inside.

　　Looking at the corpse lying in the coffin, his face was solemn.

　　wave!

　　The ancient sword of Wujin trembled.

　　"Puff puff……"

　　The skulls of the corpses in the coffin were all cut off.

　　Lu Yan helped him wash the tunnel and said, "The stuffy oil bottle is doing beautifully, but it's better to do it first. You know if these things will turn into corpses."

　　The little brother Qilin turned his head and nodded.

　　"Go! Keep going!"

　　He opened the way.

　　Lu Yan walked in the middle, Feng Baoer walked last.

　　Three people got into a tomb.

　　"Swish..."

　　The whispering voice of the kid appeared again.

　　"That kind of corpse again?"

　　"If I entered the tomb, I would definitely die miserably."

　　"Don't be sure, it's absolutely."

　　"The voice seems to have disappeared again, and it's still the unicorn blood of the facially paralyzed brother."

　　"..."

　　The three continued to move forward, but the maze of the tomb passage was very strange.

　　After walking for a while, I couldn't get out.

　　Brother Kirin frowned.

　　fell into contemplation.

　　Feng Baoer simply leaned against the wall, boringly digging at the mud between his fingernails.

　　"What should I do, I can't get out."

　　"How about we dig a hole and go straight out?"

　　Feng Baoer shook the bone claw hanging on his waist, eager to try.

　　Lu Yan leaned beside her and glanced at her.

　　"Hey! Rough! Too rough!"

　　He narrowed his eyes and felt it carefully.

　　But can't feel anything.

　　But he knew that in this tomb passage, there must be a hole leading to the location of Hydra Cypress.

　　So where?

　　He was in doubt.

　　Feng Baoer suddenly froze.

　　"Lu Yan, you bastard!"

　　"You dare to touch my P shares!"

　　Raise your hand.

　　Sister Bao'er gave Lu Yan a punch.

　　boom!

　　Muffled.

　　Lu Yan staggered two steps, his face full of confusion.

　　"what happened?"

　　Little brother Kirin woke up.

　　Feng Baoer's face flushed, pointing to Lu Yan gnashing his teeth: "He touched my P shares!"

　　Little brother Qilin looked at Lu Yan with a puzzled face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　Lu Yan immediately retorted: "Shit! I won't touch you even if I touch the oil bottle P shares! Don't talk nonsense!"

　　Brother Qilin was silent for a while, and quietly stepped back.

　　Feng Baoer's face flushed, like an angry lion.

　　"Pfft! This bitch, does Sister Bao'er want to lose face?"

　　"Oh, you really coveted the P shares of the face paralyzed brother!"

　　"Hey hey, stop pretending, just confess."

　　"Sister Bao'er is too difficult."

　　Feng Baoer was panting heavily, and his expression gradually calmed down.

　　"Humph!"

　　"Forget it this time, and next time, I'll bury you as a pair of wild mandarin ducks with King Zhou Mu!"

　　Lu Yan whispered, "He's a man, and so am I. Mandarin ducks are a male and a female."

　　Feng Baoer was speechless.

　　Little brother Kirin shrugged.

　　suddenly!

　　"Ah! You are still touching!"

　　Feng Baoer frowned again.

　　The tomb was suddenly quiet.

　　Lu Yan and Qilin brother turned back at the same time, looking at her with a strange expression.

　　"What are you looking at! Lu Yan! I'm going to bury you!"

　　Feng Baoer gritted his teeth.