100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1820

[Chapter 1820 Tomb Beads (5)]

There was a small hole in the door, and a rope protruded from it, exactly like the hanged man above his head.

I don’t know how to wrap the old man’s neck, and he is pulling him to the door.

It was as if someone behind the door was trying to strangle him.

Is this the agency?

The old man desperately grabbed Shimen, because his face was flushed because the rope was constantly tightening, and his eyes were red with blood.

“Peach, wood…”

But the man’s eyes flickered, he wasn’t sure what was behind the door, and he didn’t dare to go forward.

The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground, covered her mouth and shivered, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.

The tomb hall was extremely silent, and only when the old man struggled, he made a “hoho” sound.

When he thought he was going to die, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then he slapped lightly on his back, and the peach wood sword was pulled out, cutting off the rope.

The broken rope was cut into two parts, one part fell on this side, and the other part fell on the other side of Shimen.

The old man suddenly bent down and coughed, and for the rest of his life, he could only breathe heavily.

Yu Chu held a peach wood sword and handed over a bottle of water.

This time, she completely saved herself, and she didn’t panic. The old man was surprised, and looked at her in surprise before coughing and reaching for the water.

The man who had just stepped back waited for a few seconds at this time. Seeing that nothing happened, he immediately stepped forward and smiled, and said with concern, “Master Fang, are you alright? I was terrified just now, and I didn’t know how to react for a while. ”

That’s what he said.

But the old man knew very well that he was not going to save himself just now. If it wasn’t for the little girl who understood what he was saying, pulled out his ancestral peach wood sword, and forced back this harmful thing, he would have really explained it here.

The old man sneered, turned around and ignored the sharp-mouthed man, and after calming his breath, he said to Yu Chu in a hoarse voice: “The little girl is quite courageous.”

Yu Chu smiled and said nothing.

“Okay, this mechanism is gone, the door will open just fine.” The old man took a deep breath and glanced at the hanged ghost behind him. It almost happened to me too.

“This unlucky ghost should have been tripped to death by this mechanism.” He sighed, stretched out his hand and stroked along the pattern of the stone gate, and then motioned Yu Chu to step back.

Yu Chu followed him back a few steps.

A few seconds later, the Shimen rumbled open, and the dust rushed to the face. Several people raised their hands and waved in front of them, only to see clearly the tomb passage behind the Shimen.

There was still half a rope lying on the ground.

The four continued to step forward. The short-haired woman was still pale, and the sharp-mouthed man approached him diligently from time to time, but the old man became impatient with his attitude.

Instead, he was kind to Yu Chu.

“Do you know who Mr. Xu is?” He glanced at the girl and asked in harmony.

Yu Chu nodded, “Xu Shen, the word is Zhiheng.”

But just after she said the answer, the old man’s face suddenly changed, “Don’t mention the name. I am asking you about Mr. Xu’s legend and identity. This may be Mr.’s tomb. Saying the name of the tomb owner here may disturb you. Sleeper, it will be all over by then.”

Yu Chu blinked and pursed his lips, “A sleeper? You mean Xu… Mr. Xu?”

The old man sighed, “You young people don’t believe in ghosts. But in the tomb, you have to pay attention to what you can pay attention to. Mr. Xu, it’s not easy.”