It seems that Wushuang saw Tianba for the first time in the last few days, and when he looked at his face, his luck was very accurate, and it is estimated that this guy will inevitably die today Gu Bengcheng is undoubtedly the fastest update to visit wèn:. It stands to reason that he can now withdraw from the mouth of the giant mussel and wait for his companions to come to the rescue, but his curiosity has prompted him to be full of interest in the ruins of Bengcheng, he doesn't care about those treasures, he just wants to see with his own eyes what the ancient lost Beng City looks like and what is hidden inside.

"Hmph...... Hum...... Haha...... "A 'yin' laugh echoed in the mouth of the giant clam that was a demon in the depths of hell, that was the ghost in the city of the clam city, they finally waited for a hundred years to replace the ghost.

"Big brother, this ...... "Everyone was afraid, the mouth of the giant clam was like a demon's mouth that had swallowed them, and all that was left was how to digest it.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can you have? Don't listen to that little white face scaring calves to scare us, even if there are ghosts, what are we so many old men afraid of? Yang Qi is heavy, it's okay!"

Wushuang fell behind them, always keeping a safe distance from them, hiding in the darkness, 'groping' according to the route they had taken, fortunately there was a huge Dongzhu King Baoguang in front of him to guide him so that he would not 'lose' his way.

He 'touched' the talisman on his neck, and the tip of his nose trembled slightly, what a strange smell. He had been carrying a lot of beans in his pocket, which were leftover from the grains he had carried when he helped Brother Li's family with the funeral a few days ago, and he never took them out. He knew that the golden 'flower' they must be worried about themselves, and it wouldn't take long to find a way to come, the huge Dongzhu Tomb, the mouth of the black giant clam without a trace of light, if they took a wrong step, they were afraid that they would be dragged into it by the bone claws under the mud and sand.

As he walked, he sprinkled soybean kernels on the ground along the road.

The strange smell came from the deepest darkness of Bengkou, not good, but very strange, a bit like the rouge smell on the 'female' person, and a bit like the slightly fishy sea breeze, mixed with a little corpse smell.

Strange, where had this smell been before? Wushuang struggled to recall in his mind the adventures he had had.

Hulunbuir ...... No, Daxinganling...... No, the phoenix mound of the Yehnara clan...... No, the lost ruins of the ancient city of Goguryeo? Yes, that's right, it's the smell of the corpses that have been soaked in water for many years!

In other words, ...... In other words, this lost ancient city may probably fall back to the bottom of the river at any time, including the Dongzhu Tomb floating on the river! No wonder he and Jin 'Hua' are the only ones who have found this place by chance for a hundred years. It was originally a floating island affected by the phenomenon of the 'tide', when the island floated on the river, the ancient clam city hidden below also floated up, and when the 'tide' came, it made them dive back again.

In addition, it is very likely that this floating island will only reappear every night, and there is a taboo on both sides of the Yalu River at night, that is, fishermen are not allowed to go out to fish, so as not to collide with the river dragon king, so no one has ever discovered this mysterious island for so many years.

It's bad, there is not much time left for him, he must hurry up, otherwise once the 'tide' comes, not only will he urge them, but even he and the thief brothers who came to the rescue will be buried at the bottom of the river together.

"Big brother, look, there seems to be a light ahead?

Urging Tianba and his men were already very close to the ruins of the legendary Gulai Bengcheng that was swallowed by the surging river, and Dongzhu could be seen scattered on the ground everywhere, the big ones were like small fingernails, and the small ones were like grains of sand. Including the Celestial Tyrant, everyone could no longer resist the greedy nature of human beings, and rushed over to grab the Dongzhu particles all over the ground.

"Damn, don't grab it, don't grab it, there are so many, are you done?" A man was displeased that his companion had grabbed a big Dongzhu.

"And what else, haha...... It's been sent, it's been sent!" Everyone forgot about the strange loss of the ancient Beng City, and regarded it as a treasure, but they didn't know that danger was approaching them.

A man was too excited, pinched the Dongzhu in his hand too hard, and actually pinched the intact Dongzhu that had been preserved for hundreds of years directly into powder, leaving only a layer of phosphor and the core particles of Dongzhu on his fingertips, that is, the small sand particles that flowed into the mussel shell from the river before the Dongzhu grew.

"Damn, this must be a fake, right? Why are you so unscrupulous?" he whined.

"You know what a fart! No one has been to this place for more than a hundred years, and Dongzhu will definitely do it slowly after a long time in the world, be careful, if you pinch it, it will be worthless. Sky Catcher shouted.

The man looked at the phosphor on his fingers and scratched his head, is this the case? The eldest brother said yes, anyway, even if the Dongzhu of the past hundred years is worthless, such a good 'color' can be worth 10 yuan, right? The old paper kicked all over his pocket, why didn't he go out to exchange it for 100,000 yuan? He thought so in his heart, and he had the courage not to pay attention to the tiny particle.

Suddenly, the man felt a slight pain in his fingertips, as if something was burrowing into his skin. But the pain was fleeting, just like being bitten by a mosquito, he didn't take it too seriously, and continued to lower his head to pick up Dongzhu.

Everyone has long been 'blinded' by greed, and they didn't notice that the brother who had just crushed Dongzhu's expression had stopped at the moment, he stood on the ground with a wooden face, the Dongzhu in his hand was about to spill to the ground, and the muscles and flesh of his face were trembling a little.

If someone looked up at him, they could clearly see that something was going up the veins of his arm, and the artery under his arm had crawled into its brain.

"Shanpao, what are you doing? Don't smirk at Lao Tzu, pick it up! I don't want the money?"

His body kept trembling, and gradually, the blood on his face became lighter and lighter, and after a while, his face was as white as a dead man, and his mouth was dark purple.

"Big chestnut, big raccoon, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was abnormal, Urging Tianba rushed over and pushed him twice, but he still stood on the ground without moving, only his body was still shaking slightly. Qi Tianba felt that where his hand touched was a living person, it was clearly a cold corpse.

"Don't pick it up! "It's the first time I've encountered this kind of strange thing, and I haven't written it in my heart.

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