Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

Chapter 118 Souvenirs

The playful girls, the warm bonfire, the extremely sparsely populated tribe in the deep mountains and forests, and the long-legged people singing and dancing, are not afraid of mosquito bites at all.

Holding on to the bamboo railing, Huaer Ye looked at the lively bonfire party over there, "Brother~ Do you like long legs?"

"Then let me see, are your legs very long?"

"Handsome boy, come and dance!" The bright girl waved her fair arms at the mute Zhang beside Hua'er Ye, "Handsome boy, don't pretend you can't hear me!"

"Little handsome boy!"

"Brother, don't be so cold!"

"Oh! The little brother is very popular!" Huaerye glanced at the person behind him.

"Who is more popular than Hua'er Ye!" The bright and beautiful flowers in the world flashed through the mind of Dumb Zhang, and on the three-foot red stage, there were graceful and melodious opera tunes and fluttering sleeves.

"Flowers speak ~ laugh in the spring breeze ~ Counting legends, childhood promises and the fragrance of flowers ~ scattered in the old streets and alleys of gongs and drums ~ the costumes of that time have turned yellow ~ change to his current appearance ~ walking through the old alleys ~ carrying the heavy honor on his shoulders ~"

The crisp sound of bells, the dull sound of drums, and the background of laughter.

"Hua Baoer~" He lowered his eyes and looked at the decisive and murderous Little Jiu Ye. He was obviously covered with wounds and couldn't see, but he didn't retreat at all.

"Hmm?" Huaer Ye raised his head and smiled faintly, his big unfocused eyes looking at the dumb Zhang in confusion.

"Let's go!" Dumb Zhang stretched out his hand and held Hua'erye, going to the bonfire party. Otherwise, if this person continued to laugh at him, he would not want to do anything else.

The mountains were plunged into darkness, the chirping of insects in the distant hills disappeared, and the only place where there was still movement was the glow of the campfire.

A completely faceless person, with his head covered, was singing strange songs and dancing with weird steps.

As she spun, the huge red cloth covering most of her body vaguely revealed her white, transparent feet, and the bells on her bare ankles rang crisply.

"Do you feel your ears hurt?" Huaerye felt particularly uncomfortable hearing this.

"Well, I need Huaer Ye to help me clean my ears." The two people were whispering to each other intimately, completely ignoring the weird and lively scene.

The girls, wearing colorful clothes, began to spin happily.

"Tsk, brother, how does this place compare to the Spider Cave?" Huaer Ye leaned on his brother.

"Be good! Even if there are monsters and demons, it doesn't matter. I will protect you."

Grandpa Huaer was silent for half a second. "Brother, you are so good at talking. Does your mother know? Does Blind Nan know that Ya Bei is so good at talking?"

"It's good if you know."

The drums suddenly stopped, and the girls' sweet and cute voices rang out layer by layer, "Brother~"

Their voices are very clear, but there is a hint of ethnic flavor in the tone.

The girls, with their skirts flying, each had a bowl of wine in their hands.

"Handsome boy~Drinking~"

Dumb Zhang reached out to take the wine and drank it all, then stood up to block the wine bowl handed to Huaerye, "Didn't you say that handsome guys drink?"

"Hey, handsome boy, you are so thoughtful! I like it! Handsome boy, I put beautiful flowers in front of my door." The beautiful girl pulled off the gorgeous flowers on her head, threw them into the empty wine bowl, and then turned and walked away.

"Tsk, the handsome boy is very popular!" Huaerye teased the person behind him.

"Really? Well, am I welcome to you? I like being welcomed by you." Dumb Zhang hugged the person and disappeared in the lively bonfire scene.

"Little official, where are you taking me?" Huaerye climbed onto his little official's neck and suddenly felt the freedom to elope to the ends of the earth.

"This tribe has no written heritage. Let's go and see the real thing." Dumb Zhang led his men and did not take the white path. He ran quickly on the black and oily land.

However, there were almost no footprints left on the ground where Dumb Zhang walked. The only difference was that there seemed to be some kind of mollusk crawling sparsely where he walked.

Huaerye noticed that the originally quiet forest seemed to suddenly become active, as if it was filled with some tiny creatures. He wanted to identify them more carefully, "Little official!"

Huaerye smelled the blood. This old guy is bleeding again!

"Hmm~"

Hearing the perfunctory voice, Huaerye laughed in anger, "Brother~"

Dumb Zhang felt a warm breath on his neck, and then his neck felt wet. The silly kid bit him angrily, not wanting to be reluctant, so he held the meat tightly and ground his teeth.

"Hua Baoer~be good~after we finish our business, we will…"

"What do you mean by 'again'?" Huaer Ye was speechless because of the suggestive movement on his butt! Beiya was actually such a Beiya! Dumb was actually such a dumb!

"You are such a person!"

Listening to Huaerye's low voice, gently entering her ears, and feeling the breath gently brushing against her skin, the arms around her waist couldn't help but tighten.

"Let's get down to business first."

Hua'er Ye understood the hidden meaning of Dumb Zhang and lay on his shoulder with a smile. He always knew that this person was not as cold as he seemed, but he was still a little beyond his imagination.

Two people were hanging quietly outside the windowsill. The house was located at the edge of the tribe, hidden between tall trees. It was a place that would be overlooked if one didn't pay attention.

The room was covered with fluttering curtains and there was a strange smell. Dumb Zhang identified it from the front of the car and found that the smell was some mosquito repellent herbs.

The two people slid in through the tiny window like fish, as if they had no bones.

The two people landed silently and walked lightly around the curtain. At the innermost part was a shrine, but what was enshrined there was not the usual gods and Buddhas, but a huge root sculpture of an irregular shape.

Huaerye's vision was blurry, like a person with over a thousand degrees of myopia. At this moment, everything he did had a hazy beauty. He asked in a low and nonchalant voice, "What is it?"

"Gu." Dumb Zhang placed two slender fingers on the root carving and examined it carefully. "It looks like it won't work on you. The Gu you were infected with must have spread from here, but it must have mutated to some extent. Otherwise, it would be easier to treat. We can take a deeper look."

"What is this? A bug?"

Dumb Zhang looked at the giant centipede that he had scared into the corner. The centipede was over 20 centimeters long and had a faint metallic color. "It's a black centipede. Hmm, if Xiao En saw it, I wonder if he would want to roast it and eat it."

"Well, should we pack it up and go back to ask him?" Huaerye always felt that this kind of strange thing might really satisfy the cat's curiosity.

Dumb Zhang pulled out an iron can from his bag, picked up the centipede with two fingers, stuffed it into the can, and screwed the lid. "Then take it back and ask."

"He wouldn't really fry this centipede, would he?" Huaerye suddenly felt a little conflicted. A curious cat would dare to do anything.

"It's okay. The toxicity will decrease after the explosion." Dumb Zhang hesitated for a moment, "It should be less toxic!"