Chapter 2237 Gu Zombie

Looking at the man's palms that had been soaked and turned white, Ling Tian's stomach surged again. Damn it, you can't come up with something normal. This fat guy comes out. If you don't beat him to death, he will be disgusted to death. ah.

But what surprised Ling Tian was that the speed of this fat man was not ordinary. It was faster than ordinary people. Aren't zombies supposed to be slow-moving things? However, this fat man cannot be regarded as an ordinary rice dumpling. Generally, The rice dumplings are all shriveled, and they usually appear in hot tombs, but this fat guy actually came out of the water, and is so fat, could he be the Zongzi King?

While Ling Tian clenched the knife in his hand, he thought in a wicked way. Although this fat man was faster than a normal person, he was a bit insecure in front of Ling Tian. He couldn't even keep up with his speed. How could he be hurt? Ling Tian.

Quickly dodging past the fat man, Ling Tian's knife slashed through the fat man's armpit, accurately cutting off the fat man's arm. Ling Tian didn't know where the weakness of the big rice dumpling was, so he tried Various attack methods, but Ling Tian soon regretted this move.

Looking at the place where he had cut it, Ling Tian vomited all over the floor.

Ciao, what the hell is this? He was holding some light yellow bugs and crawling out from the opening he made. The fat man actually grabbed the bugs with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth, and then was Ling Tian's chopped off arm actually recovered bit by bit, but it was just a little thinner than before. The severed arm turned into a bunch of yellow bugs, struggled on the ground for a while and then died.

After vomiting twice, Ling Tiancai came back to his senses. Is this big fat man called Emotion made up of countless bugs? That seemingly plump body is filled with yellow bugs, and he is just a skin bag or container used to hold bugs?

Ling Tian suddenly remembered some legends. According to the legend, some special voodoo techniques were used in certain ancient tombs to deal with tomb robbers. To raise voodoo, raw materials must be used, and those raw materials were corpses.

Ling Tian's scalp felt a little numb when he thought of this. Is this guy made of Gu?

However, Ling Tian quickly denied this. It should not be Gu worms. After all, most Gu worms are extremely aggressive, rather than forming a whole to attack him. Moreover, in the previous fight, those bugs were basically useless. What effect did it play? The only effect was that it made Ling Tian feel sick. More importantly, those bugs would die very quickly once they left Fatty's body. How could such a poor survivability be a Gu.

Feeling disgusted, Ling Tian still held his knife and rushed forward quickly. The knife kept cutting across the fat man's body. Pieces of things fell off, turned into insects, and then died, leaving Ling Tian in the process of slashing. Zhong vomited again.

Watching the fat man slowly turn into a normal figure, then into a skinny man, and finally died under his own knife, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, held on to a stone and vomited.

I didn't expect to encounter such a disgusting thing. Although it is not difficult to deal with, it is better to have some strong people to deal with such a disgusting thing.

Ling Tian didn't dare to wash his body with ground water this time. This damn fat man was so disgusting. God knows what kind of monsters were in the water. Most ancient warriors don't care about poisons, but after seeing the fate of the ancestors of the He family and others, you know that ancient warriors are not immune to all poisons.

So those who should be careful must still be careful.

This escape route for the craftsmen seemed to have been discovered accidentally, because Ling Tian could clearly tell that this passage along the underground river was probably naturally formed.

Ling Tian didn't know whether the dead fat man he just encountered was formed after the tomb was built, or whether it had always existed from the beginning. If it was the former, those craftsmen must have escaped from the dead, and if it was the latter, the craftsmen must have escaped. Very few.

Just because of the underground river, Ling Tian couldn't find out what was going on.

However, Ling Tian's mind has already emerged with almost the entire story of Huainan King Liu An's tomb.

Huainan King Liu An built his own mausoleum, and a large number of slaves and servants were buried. Some craftsmen quietly prepared a way out. One or several people who escaped were jealous of the funerary objects in the mausoleum, so they secretly drew pictures of the ancestors of the He family. The map in my hand.

With Ling Tian's pace, he walked for about half a day, and finally found the end of the underground river channel, which was the end of this road.

At the other end, beyond the earth wall, there was the sound of rushing water.

Ling Tian's heart moved, and with a powerful wave, he broke the earth wall. A large amount of fresh water immediately poured into the passage, and soon touched Ling Tian's waist.

Ling Tian took off his tattered clothes three times, leaving only the four corners, and jumped out.

The exit is a huge lake. It must be said that due to the miraculous workmanship of nature, human beings can only bow their heads under such a miracle.

The cool lake water shook Ling Tian's spirit, and he wiped away the dirt on his body.

The treasure-hunting mouse came out of nowhere, swimming happily in the water. Fish of all sizes were swimming around Ling Tian. The bloodshed just now seemed like an illusion in this harmonious place.

The violence caused by the killing in his heart just now quickly dissipated.

The treasure-hunting mouse suddenly bit Ling Tian's ear hard, and then swam down again. Through the sense of the spirit control technique, Ling Tian knew that the treasure-hunting mouse found something interesting.

Following it to the bottom of the lake, the treasure-hunting mouse dug out a stone emitting golden light after a few digs.

This is gold!

Ling Tian was not too surprised. There were too many legends about the treasure-hunting mouse, and it was not surprising to find a gold nugget.

How could a gold nugget make the treasure-hunting mouse so excited?

"Squeak..."

In the simple language of the treasure-hunting mouse, Ling Tian finally understood that there was actually a gold mine at the bottom of the lake. Judging from the description of the treasure-hunting mouse, it seemed to be quite a lot.

"Okay, okay, good boy, this is for you." Ling Tian generously put a piece of spirit stone into the beast-controlling bag. The treasure-hunting mouse seemed to understand that the food put into the bag was the food it could eat. It was so excited that it kept squeaking, with a flattering look in its eyes.

Ling Tian liked this clever little thing more and more.

Chapter 387 Five-Star Hotel

Although the gold mine is very good, it is not very useful to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian certainly cannot be said to be rich enough to rival a country. Money is also very useful to him, but this gold mine needs to be mined. If it is converted into wealth, it is still a long way off.

At least the large amount of manpower and material resources consumed in the middle are not something that Ling Tian can handle now.

The lake is very wide, and Ling Tian certainly does not have the physical strength he usually has, but now, he is so tired that he can only stick out his tongue and finally swims to the shore.

From the time Ling Tian and Yu Qing entered the mausoleum at night to now, one night and almost a day have passed.

The time has already pointed to three o'clock in the afternoon.

During this period, he did not sleep or rest, and only ate a few bites of food in a hurry. It is natural that Ling Tian is so tired.

Climbing onto the shore almost naked, Ling Tian couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Just this treasure-hunting rat, Ling Tian's harvest in this trip is amazing, not to mention half of the He family's wealth.

There were no tourists around the lake, so Ling Tian didn't have to worry about others seeing his wounds and his horrifying appearance.

He quickly wiped off the water on his body and took out his spare clothes. In a blink of an eye, no one could find that he had just escaped from a mausoleum with many traps.

Yes, it was escape.

Ling Tian was sure that the remaining people in the mausoleum, whether they were children of the He family or members of the Crane Organization, had almost no hope of escape if they could not find the escape route prepared by the craftsmen.

Following the main road, Ling Tian soon came to a populated area. After confirming his location, Ling Tian waved his hand and took a taxi to the nearest hotel.

He needed to rest now, and a good rest would relieve his physical fatigue, and more importantly, relieve his mental fatigue.

Ling Tian's luck could be said to be good. This was a wildlife nature reserve. Since it was a reserve, there would naturally be tourists visiting, so taxis, hotels, etc. were naturally indispensable.

The Wizard of Oz Hotel, this fairy-tale hotel, was the resting place chosen by Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's clothes were ordinary, but the doorman didn't stop him from entering the five-star hotel.

"Give me a presidential suite!"

Ling Tian took out his bank card and lazily threw it on the front desk.

The front desk lady's eyes lit up, and when she saw Ling Tian with his hair in a bird's nest, she put on a professional smile on her calm face: "Welcome, sir. The presidential suite of our hotel is 18,888. Please enter the password. How many days of rent do you want to prepay?"

Ling Tian was very self-aware. He knew that although he had changed his clothes, he still didn't look like a rich man.

He simply took the initiative to swipe the card to avoid any more shit.

Ling Tian was too tired now, and he tried his best to avoid such a thing from happening.

"One day is enough. Also book me a flight to the capital tomorrow."

Ling Tian thought about it. He just wanted to stay here for a while. Since he had achieved his goal, he would then fully prepare for the upcoming rookie league game.

He was full of anticipation for this battle between the most outstanding next-generation disciples of the ancient martial arts hidden sect.

Soon, the receptionist handed Ling Tian a room key with a smile on her face: "Please go to the top floor, there are service staff up there to serve you."

Immediately, the service staff standing next to him pointed out the location of the elevator for Ling Tian.

It must be said that the service of a five-star hotel is still quite thoughtful.

Ling Tian turned and left.

"Give me a presidential suite."

The next guest was a girl wearing sunglasses. She said carelessly, shaking her wrist constantly and putting the suitcase beside her.

"Excuse me, ma'am, the last presidential suite has been occupied. Do you have a reservation?" The service lady still had a professional smile on her face.

The girl took off her large sunglasses and said impatiently: "I don't have a reservation. The person just now also has a presidential suite."

"It was the gentleman just now who booked the last one. Is a standard room okay? The standard room of our hotel..."

The girl interrupted the waitress rudely: "How can you rest well without the presidential suite? You think of a way. By the way, call the guest back and I will switch with him. I can give him double the money."

The girl's tone was full of condescending meaning, as if she thought it was natural for others to give her the presidential suite.

"Sorry, miss, this is not in accordance with the regulations."

The waitress at the front desk rolled her eyes in her heart. People who can afford to live in the presidential suite are all face-saving. How can they be moved by double the price?

"Hey, wait... I'm talking to you!"

The girl's eyes turned and saw Ling Tian just walked into the elevator, and she shouted loudly.

Ling Tian yawned and looked at the girl bored. The girl had blonde hair and black eyes, and seemed to be a bit mixed-blood. To be fair, the girl was still quite beautiful, but Ling Tian's face had no expression. I don't know which family's eldest daughter went out. Ling Tian naturally heard the words just now clearly, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

The elevator door slammed shut, and the girl stamped her feet in anger.

"What's this person's name? I want to know his information. Humph, you dare not listen to me!"

The girl glared at the receptionist and said.

"I'm sorry, the hotel must keep all the information of the guests confidential!"

The receptionist had restrained her smile, and her tone was quite impatient.

"F**k! It's terrible here! I want to go back!"

The girl took out her phone in a rage, and yelled at the other side of the world.

The little episode did not affect Ling Tian's mood. Under the guidance of the service staff, he successfully found his room.

The wide bed was the most satisfactory part of this hotel for Ling Tian. He threw himself on it, buried his head in it, and wanted to fall asleep drowsily.

Just when he wanted to fall asleep, the landline in the room suddenly rang urgently.

Ling Tian subconsciously picked up the phone, and a gentle voice came from it: "Sir, do you need any special services?"

"Service your sister!"

Ling Tian muttered and pulled out the phone line directly. I have heard that some hotels provide special services, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. . . . .

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