Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus Chapter 228

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Although the fat man is obese, he is actually a very flexible person.

Wu Xie hid behind a big rock, watching the battle nervously. He saw the fat man dodge left and right swiftly under the fierce attack of the twelve arms, and climbed onto the shoulders of the Wannu King in a blink of an eye. The dynamite he held tightly in his hand was stuffed into the open mouth of the Wannu King without hesitation.

After finishing all this, the fat man quickly jumped off the Wannu King, and then, like a frightened rabbit, he ran desperately towards the stone where Wu Xie was hiding. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Tian Zhen, hide quickly!" His voice was full of anxiety and worry.

The fat man ran behind the rock and pushed Wu Xie's head back in. He only heard a "bang" sound behind him.

After the explosion, everyone looked over. Half of King Wan Nu's body and face had been blown to pieces, but it still did not stop King Wan Nu from walking towards the bronze door.

King Wannu turned the remaining half of his face that was still intact and looked grimly at the stone where Fatty, Wu Xie and the others were hiding.

"Run!" Aning knew that even bombs couldn't get rid of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, so they might as well take advantage of this time to run away.

An Ning and her men ran towards the cave without looking back. An Ning was the last one and glanced at Wu Xie when she entered the cave.

Wu Xie also saw An Ning retreating urgently. Neither of them spoke, but it seemed as if they had said everything.

Aning left without looking back.

Because Fatty and Wu Xie were too far away from the cave, they had no chance to leave.

"How naive! It seems that we two brothers are really going to die on the same day of the same month of the same year. But it's not bad at least it's still an imperial tomb. Who knows maybe we can be reborn into a good family eighteen years later and avoid a lot of detours." The fat man leaned against the rock. At this critical moment of life and death, he was still in the mood to joke with Wu Xie.

"Who knows, maybe in the next life we ​​can be born into a royal family! We will be born in Rome in the future." Wu Xie sat next to the fat man and also joked.

A low and long sound rang out, as if some ancient horn was being blown. As the sound came, the bronze door began to slowly open, making a creaking sound. This sound was particularly clear in the silent environment, and it reached the ears of Wu Xie and Fatty, making them nervous.

The two carefully poked their heads out from behind the stone, staring at the gradually opening bronze door. From the crack in the door, a blue smoke was slowly spreading out. The smoke was like a twisting snake, constantly pouring out from the crack in the door, giving people a mysterious and weird feeling.

As the smoke spread, the two felt the air around them getting colder and colder, as if they had suddenly entered a cold winter. Even the rocks where they were hiding were covered with a thin layer of frost, causing their bodies to tremble slightly.

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind the two of them: "Master San! Fatty!"

Fatty and Wu Xie turned around suddenly and were surprised to find that Pan Zi and An Ning had returned here and were standing at the entrance of the cave.

Pan Zi and An Ning quietly approached Wu Xie and the others from the edge of the cave.

"Pan Zi! Aning! Why are you back? And where is Third Uncle?" Wu Xie also looked anxious. After all, this was not a good place.

"Don't worry, Young Master San. I have already placed you in a safe place. As for Miss Aning, I met her on my way back. She said she wanted to come back to see if there was anything she could do to help." Pan Zi explained to Wu Xie in a low voice.

"Look!" An Ning's voice came from behind.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi looked back and saw King Wan Nu standing at the bronze door, standing there respectfully, even though the wounds on his body were still dripping with blood.

As the "da da da" sound came from the bronze door, the four of them became more nervous.

"The ghost soldiers are passing through!" After the fat man exclaimed, he quickly covered his mouth and nose, and then signaled to the three people behind him, asking them to cover their mouths and noses as well.

The one who walked out of the bronze door was a ghost general with a horse face riding a tall horse, holding a long spear in his hand and a long sword hanging around his waist. Behind him were soldiers wearing armor from different dynasties.

The ghost general took a look at the King of Ten Thousand Slaves as he passed by, and continued to walk out. The ghost general led the ghost soldiers around the door, but found nothing, and was about to go back when the King of Ten Thousand Slaves suddenly came forward and said something.

Wu Xie and the other three hid behind him, trying to hold their breath. Their faces turned red but no one put their hands down.

They just sat there quietly, listening to the footsteps of death approaching little by little, each step seemed to step on their hearts, making their heartbeats more rapid. The frost on the ground had already spread to their eyebrows, and the biting cold made their bodies tremble involuntarily.

They even heard the sharp sound of the halberds as they slashed across the ground, and the dull thud as they flew into the air and landed on the rocks above their heads. These sounds were like the tolling of death, constantly ringing in their ears, making it impossible for them to escape.

Just as they closed their eyes and prepared to face death, a miracle happened. The ghost general actually let them go and left quietly. The four of them stared at each other with disbelief on their faces. They really couldn't understand why the ghost general left suddenly. Was it because there was something more important to deal with? Or was there something about them that the ghost general was afraid of?

After a long while, the four finally came to their senses. They carefully poked their heads out from behind the stone and looked in the direction where the ghost general left. The scene before them made them dumbfounded: a tall man with extraordinary temperament was standing quietly at the entrance of the bronze door, like an insurmountable mountain. And the majestic ghost general before was now kneeling on one knee, bowing his head to salute this man.

The four of them looked closely and found that the man was Zhang Qiling! Zhang Qiling at this moment was completely different from his usual image. He exuded an awe-inspiring aura, as if he held the power of life and death. In front of him, even the arrogant ghost general seemed extremely humble.

Wu Xie and the other three were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. They never dreamed that they would see Zhang Qiling here. However, what shocked them even more was yet to come. The King of Wan Nu also slowly walked behind the ghost general, also kneeling on one knee, lowering his head and not daring to look up. Although the King of Wan Nu's body was incomplete, he still maintained his kingly demeanor. However, when he noticed someone was secretly watching him, he couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Wu Xie and the others fiercely.

Wu Xie and the other three were frightened by the gaze of the Wan Nu King and trembled all over. They were secretly glad that they had not been discovered. They clearly saw that the Wan Nu King's eyes, which should have been empty, were flashing with a fierce light, as if he wanted to eat them alive. However, the Wan Nu King did not attack them in the end. He just glanced at them coldly and then retracted his gaze.

It was unknown whether it was time for the bronze door to close, or for some other reason, but Zhang Qiling was the first to turn around and walk into the bronze door. Before entering, he turned around and looked at the big rock where Wu Xie and the other four were hiding.

Wu Xie secretly guessed that Zhang Qiling must have discovered them, but he did not expose this little trick.

Even though the King of Ten Thousand Slaves was extremely reluctant, he could only follow the ghost general and enter the bronze door together. As the last ghost soldier stepped into the bronze door, the layer of blue smoke outside the door gradually dissipated.

Wu Xie and the others immediately rushed out from behind the stone, intending to follow them into the mysterious door and explore it. However, when they arrived, the bronze door had already been closed, and it looked like there was no gap at all, as if it had never been opened.

An Ning sighed helplessly, feeling very disappointed.

Although Wu Xie and his companions were also disappointed, they were also glad that they had managed to escape from the siege of such a powerful King Wannu and so many Yin soldiers.

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