In the tomb, the atmosphere is a little strange.

A group of people looked at each other, shocked and terrified at the same time, but also looked at Wang Ming’s back strangely.

This mysterious and powerful young man was actually called dad by a rice dumpling?

This is much more bizarre than encountering a big monster.

Fortunately, the drought fish added a sentence “admit the mistake” after it, otherwise I don’t know how much everyone will eat melons.

Arlene breathed a sigh of relief, her heart beating so fast that it seemed to pop out.

I don’t know if it’s the fear of the drought or the fear of the “daddy”.

If Wang Ming is just a lolicon, she can barely accept it.

Men, who haven’t had a bit of a perverted mind, just tolerate it.

But to be called dad by ghosts, Arlene really couldn’t bear it for a while.

Especially looking at the appearance of that little ghost, how heavy is the taste to do this?

This is still Arlene does not know how disgusting the twelve-handed female corpse in the coffin is, otherwise it is likely to vomit directly.

Others are no better, although there is a little gossip, but in this strange tomb, more tension and fear.

Wang Ming is their main force, and they must not rebel on the spot!

If even Wang Ming chose to help the ghosts in the tomb, their group would definitely be cold.

Fortunately, the little ghost just recognized the wrong person.

Everyone complained in their hearts, Dad can admit his mistake, what the hell are you doing?

Zhang Bald’s legs and feet were even softer, and his entire scalp was numb.

He didn’t pretend to be this time, but he was really frightened, and he suddenly regretted a little in his heart, why did he have to find Wang Ming’s trouble before?

For everyone’s messy thoughts, although Wang Ming can’t read minds, he can guess a little.

It’s just that at this moment, he is not in the mood to pay attention to others, and he is stunned and depressed in place.

Why was the drought fish inexplicable, so he called out to him daddy.

What’s more painful is that shouting is shouting, how can it be that the next second it means that you recognize the wrong person.

Although admitting mistakes is normal operation, why do you want me to be embarrassed?

Wang Ming smiled bitterly when he thought about it, and for the first time he felt a little dazed.

For a moment, relieved from his speechless emotions, he suddenly realized some possibility.

Although this drought is a little ghost and has slept in a daze for thousands of years, blood relatives are generally not easy to recognize.

So is there some possibility that there is a connection between himself and this drought shark?

But thinking about it carefully, Wang Ming felt that it was unlikely.

This drought came from the belly of the twelve-handed female corpse, in other words, his father is the king of all slaves.

Wang Ming didn’t think that the bloodline in his body would have any connection with that kind of monster.

Moreover, if it was just this relationship, it would not be able to completely suppress the Qilin bloodline.

“King Wannu and Queen Mother of the West are both descendants of Fuxi.”

“Could it be that what the system gives is actually the Fuxi bloodline?”

The more Wang Ming thought about it, the more confused he became, always feeling that something was wrong, but he really couldn’t find the answer.

Ask the system, the rigid system still does not answer, he can only give up for the time being, consider the problem at hand.

It is true that the drought is wrong, but it seems to have no impact on the current situation.

The guy was still in the coffin, blocking their way to dig the hole.

Just thinking about whether to climb the relationship or do it directly, the little female ghost suddenly timidly leaned into Wang Ming’s ear.

“Brother, he said let’s leave quickly.”

“Can you communicate with him?”

Wang Ming was surprised, but it’s normal to think about it, ghosts should have their own way of chatting?

Xiaomei nodded, smiled slyly, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

“As long as you don’t move him and Aunt Twelve, we can do whatever we want.”

“Xiaomei has never seen him so timid, he seems to be afraid of his brother.”

“Afraid of me?”

This was not expected by Wang Ming, and it was because of this reason that this little drought did not run out.

But this is much easier, you are afraid, the initiative is in my hands.

Wang Ming was not interested in the twelve-handed female corpse in the coffin and the underworld soaked in rotting water.

If it’s just this condition, it doesn’t hurt to agree.

“Tell him that we need to move the coffin, but it won’t disturb the two of them.”

“Brother, he agreed, but he wants us to go quickly.”

Wang Ming nodded, it seems that this little drought is not generally afraid of him.

Directly instructed everyone to start construction, first move the coffin to the side.

At first, a group of big men did not dare to step forward, twisting and pinching to delay time.

Later, it was found that the little ghost really did not appear, and I believed that Wang Ming had solved the trouble.

Although it is not a strong kill, it can scare off ghosts and make ghosts hide and dare not come out, which is also very powerful.

Once again, everyone threw himself at Wang Ming’s five bodies.

Even Zhang Bald, who was suspected of being Wu San, was shocked at the moment, it was simply incredible.

Soon, several people lifted the coffin to the side, and lifted the coffin stone, revealing the dark robbery hole below.

Arlene looked at this scene in surprise and raised her eyebrows.

“You probably knew there was a robbery hole here, did you?”

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