My pet owner is not simple [unlimited stream]

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Gu Zhoushan only felt that his little heart was in his throat, and watched the big knife that was also covered with rust rush towards Qu Guangyan's vest, but his body was far behind the speed that his eyes could see. Push Qu Guangyan away in time.

However, he noticed that Qu Guangyan in front of him still had an unhurried expression on his face, as if a pair of eyes grew in the back of his head, and his right hand was skillfully stretched out behind his back, and with a slap, the hand that had already touched him The big knife from the clothes flew out and fell to the ground with a clang.

Qu Guangyan raised one hand to the side, and even the clothes were not damaged at all.

The terracotta warriors with their weapons out of their hands still maintained their original posture and rushed forward, seeing that the entire heavy clay figurine was about to collide with Qu Guangyan's body.

Qu Guangyan seized the timing again, jumped up from the ground, and kicked straight back with his long legs.

The heavy terracotta warrior flew out like his weapon, rolled several times on the ground, made a series of muffled noises, and then rolled into a nearby pit.

Gu Zhoushan glanced at Qu Guangyan, before he was surprised, he quickly called Huan Feng to drag Zhao Goudan, who had stabilized, into a bright room, and let him lie down.

Gu Zhoushan exhaled, looking at the darkness outside, feeling a little nervous: "Could it be that all those clay figurines outside can move?"

There are so many clay figurines, if they can all move, and they all have the speed of the clay figurine just now...

Gu Zhoushan couldn't help shaking his body.

Qu Guangyan faced the outside, slowly backed up, and returned to the room where the oil lamp was lit, but he did not rush in.

Zhao Goudan's condition has not stabilized yet, if he hastily moved him for such a long distance, or got into the water behind that door, all the effort would be for nothing.

If you simply don't understand the situation, it is better to stay the same and observe the situation.

Zou Yang tried his best to put the broken door back together, thinking that if these clay terracotta warriors really moved, at least there would be a door to stop them.However, he found in despair that the gate had indeed been shattered into slag, and had no ability to block the attack.

In the next second, there was a series of neat voices outside the bright room. From the light that came out, it could be seen that all the terracotta warriors outside really "lived" and twisted their heads to this side. Qian Shuang's lifeless eyes fixed on the few people inside the door!

Gu Zhoushan only felt a cold air rise from the tailbone and reach Tianling Gai, making his scalp numb.

There was silence inside and outside the house.

The terracotta warrior's neck and body creaked, he stood up while shaking his head, and walked along the road towards the room. The sound of his footsteps was scattered but orderly, but to the ears of everyone present, it was extremely frightening.

"……why……"

A distant male voice came from a distance, overlapping from all directions, making Gu Zhoushan feel as if he was surrounded by a group of invisible people, and these invisible people were leaning against his ears and shouting loudly: "Why... Stop me?"

Gu Zhoushan subconsciously wanted to drag Zhao Goudan from the ground and hide in the depths of the room, away from the group of terracotta warriors who had completely blocked the way to the door.

But the roaring in his ears made his heart palpitate inexplicably, and when he wanted to stand up but almost fell, he realized that he was a little unable to lift up his strength.

At this time, Huan Feng stretched out his hand from the side and covered Gu Zhoushan's ear.

The familiar cold fragrance wafted from the big warm hand, and without much effort, it easily blocked all the sounds.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, and walk freely..." The various voices disappeared, and Huan Feng's voice still clearly reached Gu Zhoushan's ears, leading him to mobilize a little spiritual energy in his body, slowly flow to the whole body, and condense to the ears .

Huan Feng slowly let go of his hands, but at this time, Gu Zhoushan can also block out those noises that affect others by himself.

Beside him, Zou Yang didn't have such good luck, he could only be troubled by the cascading and chaotic voices alone, and fell powerlessly to the ground with his head in his arms.

Qu Guangyan stood in front of them, staring intently at the line of terracotta warriors outside the door, guarding a few people who were unable to move.

Qu Guangyan alone can't single out so many terracotta warriors, and he has never had such a thought of overreaching himself!

At present, it seems that delaying time and allowing everyone to regain their mobility for strategic transfer is the most sensible choice.

Gu Zhoushan thought so too.

At the moment when he regained consciousness, he just reached out to Zhao Goudan's arm, trying to help him walk inside.

The footsteps outside the door suddenly stopped.

The terracotta warriors at the door have been lined up neatly, and the rows in the middle retreat step by step with a sound of "cross", revealing a path as wide as the door.

The sound of horseshoes walking slowly was heard in the distance, and in the shallow light, a figure riding a gray horse, wearing silver and black armor, and a straight long sword on his waist gradually appeared.

Take a closer look, the gray horse is made of mud like the terracotta warriors next to it, but the armor on the horse is a real metal object, and there are no traces of rust. The red and black rust colors are in stark contrast.

And what is exposed where the armor is not covered is not mud, but it looks like the skin color of a real person!

It's just that this skin color is too pale, almost transparent, no matter based on the appearance or speculation, the people in this armor don't look like living people.

The long sword slung on the waist of this mysterious visitor is much more normal, with a simple and generous appearance. Although there is a smell of blood spreading, it does not feel evil, but reveals a faint sense of righteousness.

It's just that the hilt of this simple and elegant sword always feels empty.

Zhao Goudan, who was on the side of Gu Zhoushan, saw clearly the outfit of the mysterious visitor. His chest heaved uncontrollably because he was so injured that he couldn't speak. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in the astonishment and fear. He raised his finger and pointed at the mysterious visitor in front of him, panting like a cow.

"Do you know him?" Gu Zhoushan asked quickly, and just as he finished speaking, he felt that the question seemed too obvious, so he quickly added, "Who is he?"

Zhao Goudan's fingers were trembling, and he couldn't point the direction clearly. He finally squeezed it out of his throat: "...the coffin..."

"What? A coffin?" Gu Zhoushan looked around, but he didn't see any trace of a coffin.

Zhao Goudan took another deep breath, trying to suppress his chest, but he could only whisper: "Tomb...Master..."

Gu Zhoushan finally heard these words clearly, but fell into a deeper silence.

What Zhao Goudan meant was that the mysterious armored visitor in front of him was the owner of this tomb. Is the goal of their trip?

According to their original plan, if they want to deal with the owner of the tomb, wouldn't they have to fight to the death with these hundreds of clay terracotta warriors before finally releasing the owner of the tomb?

Gu Zhoushan took a deep breath and suddenly became dizzy.

It's slow to say, actually, after Gu Zhoushan recovered and realized that the owner of the tomb rode to the front, but in just a few seconds, it was too late to put the person on his back and turn around to leave.

The owner of the tomb had already walked in front of Qu Guangyan, who was at the front, and through the broken door frame, he let out a dull voice from under the helmet: "You...why are you blocking me?"

This voice is exactly the same as the voice that was yelling in my ears just now!

It was too late to leave, and the owner of the tomb seemed to be able to communicate, Qu Guangyan took a deep breath, and slowly replied: "It is really a coincidence that we strayed here, and we didn't want to bother, but we were trapped in the Here. Please forgive me for disturbing your rest. I don’t know, what did we do to stop you?”

The owner of the tomb was silent for a while, then raised his transparent fingertips and pointed at Gu Zhoushan... Zhao Goudan beside him.

"This person, damn it!" The tomb owner's dull voice revealed quite obvious anger. The moment the voice fell, even the armor on his body collided due to his anger, making a metallic sound.

The rows of terracotta warriors behind the owner of the tomb also raised their weapons, silently intimidating everyone present.

The atmosphere became stagnant and tense again, and Gu Zhoushan didn't dare to vent his anger.

Zou Yang on the ground still hadn't recovered from the voice that affected people's body and spirit, lying on the ground as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

I only heard Qu Guangyan continue to say calmly: "Actually...we are not very familiar with this one on the ground."

The author has something to say: Gu Zhoushan (nods like pounding garlic): Yes, yes, we are not very familiar.

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