Chapter 822

"Damn it, this guy is too inhuman, we are about to die, and he still wants to resurrect Qin Shihuang, the murderous tyrant!" Shi Xiaobao cursed.

"He is afraid that we will die." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"Afraid we will die?" Wen Jing was taken aback.

"Yeah, think about it, if we die suddenly, who will help him resurrect the First Emperor?"

"Can't he ask other people for help?" Wen Jing asked with a frown.

"He is from the Qin Dynasty, and he is not familiar with the place where he lives. Where can we find so many experts to help him?" Wang Zhu shrugged.

"That's true."

"So, he wants to resurrect the First Emperor before we are cursed to death."

"..."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Obviously, what Wang Zhu said made sense.

"What should we do?" Wen Jing stared at Wang Chu.

"If we deal with the curse, we may be killed by brother Qin immediately; if we help brother Qin resurrect the first emperor, we can live a few more days. If we are lucky, after resurrecting the first emperor as soon as possible, we still have time to lift the curse .” Wang Zhu let out a long sigh.

"Wang stupid, can we all beat Brother Qin?" The expression on Xu Xianxian's face suddenly became ferocious, two sharp fangs were exposed from her mouth, and everyone who was standing beside her dispersed one by one. .

"Defeat Brother Qin..." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"Don't do anything!" Xu Xianxian made a murderous gesture of wiping his neck.

"Who can kill him, you?" Wang Zhu looked at Xu Xianxian.

"I... alone can't..." Xu Xianxian shook her head, her murderous aura that had been galloping away all of a sudden.

"You?" Wang Zhu's eyes fell on Taoist Huoju.

"I can't." Taoist Huo Ju shook his head with a wry smile, he had seen the cold and murderous aura of the Qin Mansion before.

"Are you?" Wang Zhu's eyes fell on Wen Jing and Shi Xiaobao again.

"I can not."

"I can give it a try..." Shi Xiaobao took out his throwing knife, with an expression on his face that was ready to try.

"With just a few catties of yours, someone can easily kill you with a single finger!" Wang Zhu glared at Shi Xiaobao.

"You can't even try..." Shi Xiaobao argued with embarrassment.

"Brother Qin's cultivation base is extremely profound. I suspect that he has reached the stage of transcending tribulation, which is about the same as a land god."

"The period of crossing the catastrophe! The cultivation in the mortal world has reached its peak. It defies the sky and resists the catastrophe. If you succeed in crossing the catastrophe, you can ascend to the fairy world. Even if you fail to cross the catastrophe, you can still cultivate into a loose immortal."

Taoist Huoju couldn't help gasping.

"Yes, I have this feeling." Wang Zhu said with a serious face.

"But, why can't I feel it?" Daoist Huoju showed doubts on his face. You must know that he is a cultivator in the Golden Core stage.

"First of all, you have only reached the golden core stage, and you still can't deduce everything; secondly, brother Qin's cultivation is based on martial arts, which is different from our cultivation. It mainly involves the cultivation of the physical body and fighting on the battlefield, which is not the cultivation method we are familiar with. , its power cannot be calculated with common sense..."

"If he has really reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, then the superiority in numbers is meaningless to him." Taoist Huoju sighed.

"We can use tricks, hit cars, set fires, poison..." Shi Xiaobao said enthusiastically.

"Flooding can also be considered."

Suddenly, Qin Fu's voice sounded in the air, and a chilling murderous aura instantly filled every inch of the room.

"what……"

Shi Xiaobao was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the other people all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, their muscles tensed.

"Brother Qin, let's just talk, talk." Wang Zhu said with a dry smile.

"Humph."

Qin Fu snorted coldly, the cold murderous aura came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

After the Qin family's murderous aura disappeared, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed, and everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Dididididi..." Wang Zhu's cell phone rang, and Wang Zhu looked down, it was Ding Zhizhi's phone number.

"You talk, I have something to leave first."

Wang Zhu didn't dare to answer the phone, hung up and waved at everyone, and rushed out the door in a hurry, all the way out of the hotel, and went straight to a taxi.

"What are you doing?"

Just when Wang Zhu was about to get into the car, Xu Xianxian stood in front of him without warning. If Wang Zhu hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost bumped into her.

"I..." Wang Zhu felt guilty, his face was hot and he couldn't speak.

Xu Xianxian stared at Wang Chu without speaking, as if thinking.

"Xianxian, I..."

"Forget it, you go, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yeah, I'll be back soon."

As stupid as he had been pardoned, Wang hurriedly opened the car door and got in.

"Wang stupid, I won't kill you tonight and my surname is not Xu!" Seeing the taxi rushing away, Xu Xianxian gritted her teeth, kicked the ground hard, turned and went back to the hotel.

"Hello... Wisdom, it's not convenient for me to answer the phone just now." After Wang Zhu got into the car, he quickly called Ding Zhihui.

"Do you want me to keep the window for you?" Ding Zhizhi chuckled.

"Ahem..."

"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, have you eaten yet?" Ding Zhizhi asked with concern.

"Eat... oops, we all forgot to eat today..." Wang Zhu slapped his head suddenly, and then remembered that everyone had been busy all day, and they hadn't had dinner yet. In fact, Wang Zhu didn't even eat lunch.

"How long will you be there?"

"Probably about half an hour."

"Well, I'll make you something to eat."

"Yeah, do whatever you want, don't make it too grand." Wang Zhu said with a chuckle.

"I'm afraid you won't have the strength to wait." Ding Zhizhi giggled.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Wang Chou felt a surge of blood in his brain, and the blood in his body was boiling and roaring like the Yangtze River, primitive like a waking prehistoric beast.

...

Just when Wang Zhu went straight to Ding Zhizhi's house with great passion, Wen Jing, Shi Xiaobao, Huoju Taoist, Chinese werewolf Xu Xianxian and a group of people decided to go for dinner.

After struggling for a long time, everyone decided to call the Qin residence to have dinner together.

The Qin family didn't refuse either, and the group walked out of the hotel in a mighty manner. Seeing a restaurant next to the hotel full of traffic and bustle, they decided to eat next to it.

Entering the hotel, there is a walking elevator, Wen Jing is the second last one, in front of the Qin Mansion, just as he was about to go up, the elevator made a loud "click", a steel plate fell without warning, and just happened to At this moment, Wen Jing stepped on it with a stressed foot, let out an exclamation, and fell down.

It was so sudden, even though everyone was a master, but no one thought that walking on the elevator would suddenly step into the air, and everyone was in front, with their backs turned to Wen Jing, so there was no time to rescue them.

Suddenly, the Qin Mansion flew towards Wen Jing's side like a wisp of green smoke, with a light movement of his arm, Wen Jing's body was taken away from the elevator...

...

When the Qin Mansion rushed to the front with Wen Jing, Shi Xiaobao and his group knew what was going on. Looking back, they saw the terrifying sound of machinery running in the collapsed black hole space, and their scalps tingled for a while.

"I rely on it!"

Wen Jing stared at the inside of the dark pedal, and it took him a long time to swear two words, with a look of shock on his face.

"Is this an accident or a curse?" Shi Xiaobao's eyes fell on Qin Fu's face, he found that Qin Fu's expression was also a little strange, his eyes were patrolling the surroundings, uncertain.

"I don't know." Qin Fu shook his head, "However, I felt a wave of energy in the air just now, but unfortunately I didn't track it down."

"It's over, it must be a curse." Shi Xiaobao sighed.

"Why me?" Wen Jing's dull expression finally recovered.

"He is stronger than you." Qin Fu glanced at Shi Xiaobao lightly.

"What! Xiaobao is better than me?" Wen Jing seemed to have been stabbed in the ass by a needle.

"Ah...hahaha...Wen Tuhao, Brother Qin has already said, I am stronger than you, and if I die, you will die before me, hahaha, I am not lonely on the road to Huangquan, remember to help me clear up the relationship, don't let me go I'm afraid of the pain of the oil pan under the mountain of knives..."

"..." Wen Jing glanced at the elevator behind her again, and remained silent. Rao Wen Jing has a strong mental quality and can be regarded as a man who dances on the tip of a knife, but facing the curse of the pharaoh that may kill him at any time, he still cannot calm down.

Wen Jing is not afraid of fighting with swords and guns, but he can't keep calm when facing invisible enemies.

It wasn't until this moment that Wen Jing finally understood why Shi Xiaobao was on the verge of mental breakdown.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Qin Fu patted Wen Jing's shoulder.

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

"Let's go, eat, I'm hungry."

...

Wang Zhu didn't know what happened to Wen Jing and the others at all. At this moment, his mind was full of Ding Zhizhi's plump and snow-white body, and he kept urging the taxi driver, and he arrived at Ding Lao's villa very quickly.

There are warm lights in the living room.

The gate to the wall was closed.

Wang Chu didn't bother to ring the doorbell, so he jumped over the wall and entered. When he arrived at the gate of the villa, he was about to knock on the door when he suddenly saw a note on the door with a few words written on it: I can't hear the knock in the kitchen. Door knocking, windows open, crawling in by yourself, what you're good at.

"I'm dizzy..."

Wang Zhu's arm froze in the air, after thinking about it, he had no choice but to walk around to the window of the living room and climb in.

There is a tantalizing aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Wang Zhu tiptoed to the door of the kitchen. Ding Zhihui was busy on the façade of the kitchen, wearing a set of tight-fitting clothes, revealing his graceful figure.

"wisdom."

Afraid of scaring Ding Zhihui, Wang Zhu yelled, walked around behind Ding Zhihui, gently wrapped his arms around Ding Zhihui's slender waist with one hand, and climbed up the plump mountain with the other.

"Hey... don't make trouble..."

Ding Zhihui let out a cry of coquettishness, struggled coquettishly, turned his head and glanced at Wang Chu.

"what……"

Wang Zhu let out a terrified scream, backed up again and again, and slammed into the kitchen door heavily.

Just now, in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhu saw that Ding Zhihui's flowery face suddenly turned into a creepy skeleton, and the two black eye sockets were extremely terrifying.

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