The crying voice of a woman sounded around the side hall, similar to the one from last time, it was one of the weird creatures raised by Wen Feng Jin. Every time there were grave robbers, she would give this warning, and the sound mainly came from the location where the grave robbers were.
Hearing the woman's wailing, Wen Feng Jin's face quickly changed and he moved in the direction where the wailing was coming from!
Lantern!
The place where the grave robbers went to was near the lantern!
On the other side, King Xiaomei looked bewildered as he watched a guy in front of him sitting on the ground waving a black donkey hoof and wailing loudly.
"Dude, you've been yelling for ten minutes, aren't you tired?"
King Xiaomei was about to say, "I...I'm not a bad person."
The big brother in front of him said, "Don't come over, Aaah!"
"......"
King Xiaomei squatted awkwardly, trying to adjust his clothes to cover himself up, even though they were all men, but what if he were seen?
Maybe because of his movement, the guy in front of him, who was all muddy and black, shouted, "I'll fight you!" and then swung the black donkey hoof at King Xiaomei's head!
"Thud!"
"......" King Xiaomei gave him a blank look.
The guy trembled all over, "Impossible! How is this rice dumpling unharmed?! I must not have put enough strength into it!" After saying that, he raised the hoof again and swung it with all his might!
King Xiaomei, who was close by, could hear the sound of the black donkey hoof coming at him!
Damn it, is he trying to fix the rice dumpling or smash it to death?!!!
King Xiaomei's face changed dramatically, even though he had turned into a zombie and his skin was tough and able to resist a lot of beating, and he wasn't so afraid of pain, it didn't mean that he could withstand a hoof to the head!
What if his skin wasn't thick enough and his head got dented?!!!
In horror, he saw a gleam of light shining from the hoof coming down.
Mu Yi, who hadn't received the command to attack, climbed up, saw the living person making an attacking move and his eyes widened, almost pouncing down, opening his blood-stained mouth, ready to bite off half of the living person's head!
King Xiaomei also saw this, and he grabbed the descending black donkey hoof, but he didn't expect that he now had so much strength that he directly snatched the hoof from the guy's hand!
"Don't move!" King Xiaomei shouted.
The monster perched on top of his head stopped, not knowing that the man who had almost died was staring blankly at his empty palm, looking pale.
It's over, this rice dumpling has too high a cultivation level, it even snatched the black donkey hoof!
Seeing that the grave robber brother was about to pass out, and there was no toilet paper to wipe his butt, King Xiaomei quickly said, "Don't panic! Don't panic! I won't hurt you, I just need toilet paper, who knows how you could have fallen from the top of my head, buddy, I need toilet paper very much right now, give me some toilet paper and I'll return the black donkey hoof to you! I'll also tell you how to get out of here! How about that?"
The man looked bewildered, looking at King Xiaomei's standard squatting position and his obvious abnormal attire and skin color, and asked with difficulty, "A rice dumpling... can squat in the toilet?"
King Xiaomei: "...What's wrong, do you discriminate against rice dumplings?"
At these words, the man fell silent for a long time, and after doing who knows how much mental preparation, wiped his face with his hand, making the already dirty face even darker.
He struggled to take off his backpack and actually took out a pack of "Clear Wind" tissues and handed them to King Xiaomei, still unopened.
"Thank you!" This big brother was very kind-hearted, actually giving it to him. King Xiaomei took the tissues gratefully.
Meanwhile, the grave-robbing little brother who had received the tissues from the big rice dumpling was really about to use them, but "......"
If his face were big enough, it would definitely be filled with words such as 'hazy and confused', 'who am I and where am I, rice dumplings even use tissues', and so on.
King Xiaomei was about to wipe himself, but the burning sensation of someone staring at him embarrassed him, "Dude, I feel a bit awkward being watched by you, can you turn around?"
"Oh, oh!" This man turned around somewhat embarrassedly.
King Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, he finally finished wiping. He stood up and took a few steps away from the small hut with no door, carrying the black donkey hoof, and walked over to the big brother.
The advantage of being a rice dumpling is that his legs didn't get numb even after squatting for so long.
Thinking this, the guy suddenly jumped up and grabbed King Xiaomei's shoulder, laughing loudly, "I got it! You must be the guy my brother sent to scare me in the grave, right? To make sure I don't join them in grave-robbing in the future, isn't that right? Haha, I'm so smart!"
How could a normal rice dumpling speak so clearly? How could it squat in the toilet? How could it not attack people?
So this must be the guy my brother found to scare his partner!
"Haha, you're my brother's assistant from the store, right? Thanks for squatting here for half a day, hurry up and give me the black donkey hoof, I must find Yu Zhu."
He didn't know what he had imagined, but he laughed out loud, baring his white teeth, and King Xiaomei knew he had mistaken him for a human, which was fine for King Xiaomei, then handed the donkey hoof to him.
Just handed it over, Wang Xiaomie glanced at his hand and found that it was all covered in black paint!
"Oh my! Did you dye this black paint from donkey hooves?" I wondered why this little brother's face was getting blacker as he wiped it with his hand. Wang Xiaomie was speechless, "Even if we are poor, we shouldn't use dyed donkey hooves to fool people, right?"
Do you think zongzi are fools? Tut-tut, this is a real sleight of hand...!
The man's face stiffened, awkwardly scratching his head, "I, I didn't know, there was no stock at home, so I bought it from an online store..."
Wang Xiaomie: "..." Well, you're amazing.
Wang Xiaomie was sure this guy was young and didn't seem very bright.
"By the way, are you my brother's new associate? Why haven't I seen you before?" he asked casually.
Wang Xiaomie shook his head, "I'm not your brother's associate, I'm Wang Xiaomie, and I don't know your brother."
"Oh, I’m Zhenbei, if you're not my brother’s associate, then who are you? Could it be..." he looked wary and said, "Are you also a tomb robber?!"
No, I'm the unfortunate owner of the robbed tomb...