The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

Chapter 83

　　Zhuge Jing frowned as he looked at the surrounding people.

　　"Where's Zhuge Xintao?"

　　Everyone who was still discussing was silent for a moment, you look at me, I look at you, but don't know what to say.

　　"I've already gone to the grave!"

　　Finally, Zhuge Huixin stood up and said.

　　Hearing this, Zhuge Jing's face suddenly turned blood red.

　　A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

　　"Let me tell you, the Zhuge family will have nothing to do with lying on the grave from now on!"

　　The tearing sound became his last command, at the moment when the sound fell.

　　Zhuge Jing, who had just woken up, lost his breath.

　　But a pair of eyes were waiting for Zhuge Huixin, as if warning him if he didn't agree.

　　Even if I die, I will not rest my eyes!

　　"Ancestor!"

　　The cries exploded from the grass hut, but Zhuge Huixin, who was kneeling on the ground, did not say a word, and his heart was extremely melancholy:

　　"Now you want to quit this burial?"

　　"I'm afraid, it's difficult!"

　　The silent Zhang Yuanming stared blankly at the location where Ye Fan disappeared.

　　The two words taboo kept shaking in his mind.

　　At this time, he has no choice, even if he wants to go.

　　I am afraid that after going out, what will be ushered in is that the whole world has no place for him.

　　"Brother, do you still remember Brother Qiming?"

　　Zhang Qiqi looked at Zhang Yuanming without saying a word, and made a decision in her heart.

　　Now he is in a free state, as long as he adds another piece of firewood, the fire in Zhang Yuanming's heart will be more prosperous!

　　Hearing this, Zhang Yuanming was taken aback.

　　Zhang Qiming?Of course he knew him, and not only knew him, but also deeply impressed him.

　　The proud son of the Zhang family awakened the Qilin bloodline in the grave.

　　It is also the only person who does not know life and death in the grave.

　　But Zhang Qiqi said what he was doing.

　　Seeing his brows wrinkle, Zhang Qiqi's heart suddenly had a spectrum.

　　Lying in his ear not knowing what to say, Zhang Qiming's face became paler and paler.

　　Standing up tremblingly from the ground, he mustered up his courage and said, "Let's go..."

　　Zhuge Xintao, who was in Ye Fan's hands, slowly woke up from the coma. .

　　Looking at the moving walls around him, his brows gradually wrinkled.

　　"Zhang Yuanming, what do you mean?"

　　At this time, he dragged his whole body on the ground, and a pair of shoes had long since been torn and bloodstained down the tunnel.

　　Seeing that he was treated like this, the anger in his heart rushed directly to Tianling Gaier.

　　Although in the underground abyss, because of his momentary madness, everyone suffered heavy casualties.

　　But the result was good, and they did rush to the abyss.

　　Compared with his unreliability, I don't know how many times more reliable, how can he treat himself like this.

　　Seeing Zhang Yuanming, he continued to move forward regardless.

　　His hand also hit the hand on his neck at the moment of contact.

　　The sound of the gust of wind suddenly sounded from his ears, and his whole body was directly flown out.

　　boom!

　　puff~

　　In the tunnel, a human-shaped depression identical to Zhuge Xintao appeared on the wall.

　　At the same time, he, who was seriously injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

　　"you!"

　　Before he finished speaking, a young face appeared in front of him in an instant.

　　"What's wrong with me?" he asked softly.

　　"why you!"

　　When he saw Ye Fan for the first time, Zhuge Xintao's pupils suddenly shrank.

　　He didn't even think that it was the mysterious boy in the grave that was pulling him just now.

　　He didn't even think that the boy he thought about day and night would appear in front of him now.

　　boom!

　　Before he could say anything, a fist hit his chest.

　　At this moment, he felt that his internal organs had been completely displaced.

　　What's even more terrifying is that his mind is still very clear.

　　"Old BK, you blow up my house, right 々々!"?

　　A plain but angry voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Zhuge Xintao listened to his words in disbelief.

　　"Your home, what is your home?"

　　Questions arose in his heart, but Ye Fan did not give him any opportunity to ask questions.

　　The fists fell like raindrops, but each punch was perfectly controlled.

　　Only let him break bones and tendons, in infinite pain, but not let him faint.

　　The horrific screams echoed in the tunnel, and Zhang Yuanming, who just got up, was in a cold sweat.

　　Hearing the screams coming from the tunnel, he couldn't even imagine what kind of inhuman torture Zhuge Xintao was going through right now.

　　"Zhuge Mingfeng."

　　As Ye Fan's lips lightly opened, a ghostly cute person emerged from the void.

　　Zhuge Xintao, who was still awake, widened his eyes when he saw Zhuge Mingfeng.

　　He looked at his niece in disbelief.

　　Can't believe it's her current state, she looks like a ghost?

　　"Owner."

　　"give it to you!"

　　After speaking, Ye Fan disappeared into the darkness, and at the end of the tunnel, only Zhuge Xintao and Zhuge Mingfeng remained.

　　"Ming Feng~"

　　A trembling voice came out of his mouth, but now Zhuge Mingfeng couldn't hear anything.

　　In her world, there is only one master, Ye Fan. ?

　　The screams came one after another, like the cries of evil spirits in the dark tunnel.

　　Full of sadness and grief.

　　Zhuge Xintao's heart was completely different now, and Ye Fan only thought it was physical torture.

　　Now that it's Zhuge Mingfeng, every impact hits my heart!

　　The remaining blood in the body has not allowed him to spurt.

　　He could only descend down along his body, and the panic attacked Zhuge Xintao's brain.

　　The whole person has completely entered a state of confusion.

　　"Don't let him die!"

　　Just when Zhuge Xintao was about to faint, Ye Fan's voice rang in Zhuge Mingfeng's ears.

　　Infinite gloomy cold hit his whole body in an instant, and with a jolt, he woke up again.

　　"Let me die!"

　　Forgiveness, grief, pain!

　　All the negative emotions had surrounded him, and at this moment he didn't know whether to hate or sad.

　　I hate myself for being crazy for a while, and I feel sorry for myself for insisting on going to the grave. ?

　　The screams for half an hour continued endlessly in the tunnel.

　　Zhang Yuanming and the others also stood there and disappeared for a long time. The tyrannical pressure made their lower bodies swell and numb.

　　It was as if it was no longer his own, but he didn't dare to move.

　　"Gulu~ what should we do?"

　　Chen Fusheng's pale and bloodless face was now like a blank sheet of paper.

　　He felt that he was no longer in a tomb, but in a cell.

　　A prison cell with torture!