"Haha, beauty, I'll do it."

"Fan Yu, don't."

When I was in deep thought, I suddenly heard Fan Yu's laughter and Chen Gaotu's horrified call. I came to my senses and saw a figure "jumping into the water" from a single tree.

Suddenly, everyone stopped breathing and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. But after a breath, with a loud bang, the entire water surface suddenly boiled, and countless white corpses roared, gathering towards the location where Fan Yu fell into the water. In the blink of an eye, Fan Yu was wrapped in layers. Occasionally, several corpses could be seen being squeezed out of the water by other corpses, losing the opportunity to compete for the scapegoat. Soon, the situation of the "battle" of the corpses ended, and the water surface returned to peace again. The corpses that were originally gathered by Fan Yu quickly separated, and then stared at us again with red eyes and stared at us, as if waiting for the prey on the oil pan to cook, which made people suffer.

"Crazy."

Soon, the sound of running water suddenly came from the stone wall not far away against the water. Everyone looked in the sound. A white corpse was slowly climbing up along the stone wall. After it completely crawled out of the water, it turned its head and showed a stiff smile at us, and then quickly crawled towards other directions of the rock wall.

"It found the scapegoat, broke the feng shui constraints, and broke away from this pool. It seems that the danger on our way will be a little more. Don't underestimate these corpses. They have become spirits and know how to confuse people." Zhang Bo reminded again. This time everyone nodded and did not dare to breathe. Thinking back on the crazy appearance of thousands of corpses just now, but after a few breaths, Fan Yu disappeared even his body, and he was still scared.

"Hu. I finally left the damn Monroe, it's a pity, Brother Fan Yu." Another person died, everyone was in a bad mood, and Chen Gaotu sighed even more, as if he had become a few years old in an instant.

"He vomited out the last breath of anger. The three fires on the shoulders on the top of his head and shoulders have all been extinguished. It seems that Chen Gaotu will definitely die. No matter what, you will be far away from him, do you know?" After getting off the single tree, Liu Yanming stared at Chen Gaotu with a quiet face and saw it, then leaned in front of my ears and said softly.

"Yeah." I nodded, 80% of them still believed her. At least until now, nothing she said was wrong.

"Oh, it's not surprising that people in our business die. It's all unethical. It's not a bad thing for people who are unethical. Seeing that crack? Let's hurry up and leave the underground river. If you can go out early, go out early. Now I understand. Even if you have explored hundreds of millions of antiques? You have money but don't have life to spend. I have accumulated some savings in the past few years. If I can walk out here alive, I will find a place to spend my next life with peace of mind." The Taobao king has been so sophisticated that he seemed to see through something and walked along the beach towards the rock wall ahead.

"Taobao King is right. Before everyone comes in, they are mentally prepared. Besides, a corpse has been separated from the feng shui array just now. I don't know when I will aim at us again, and they all start to be quick."

Perhaps seeing the deaths of the accomplices one after another, everyone felt a sense of sadness as if the rabbit died. After Uncle Zhang reminded me, everyone came back to their senses. They were still in danger, so how could they have time to be sad? So they trotted and followed the Taobao King and headed towards the cracks of the rocks.

However, before I could run a few steps, I suddenly felt a cold air blowing behind me. I inadvertently looked at the back.

"Damn, it's you again."

Ten thousand grass and mud horses ran by in my heart, because I saw Zhang Wuren standing on the beach on the other side of the shore again, holding a piece of golden paper in his hand, with a smug smile on his face, staring at Uncle Zhang from time to time, shaking the "gold" paper in his hand from time to time, as if provoking, but Uncle Zhang didn't notice it. What surprised me even more was that there was a white figure standing beside him. The white figure was long, his eyes were red, and his whole body was wet, and the water dripping dripped down his sleeves to the ground.

"Is it the corpse that crawled out of the water just now, how could it stand with Zhang Wuren?" When I was puzzled in my heart, the long white figure suddenly raised its right hand, pointed in the direction of me, and showed a stiff smile.

"Come..." I seemed to hear the word "stubbornly" in my mouth.

"I'll go." I was extremely frightened and couldn't help but swear. I really wanted to tell Zhang Bo and the other Zhang Wuren that appeared again, but it was only three things. Besides, there were two lessons from the past. Even if I said it, it would be useless. Instead, it would anger Chen Gaotu, who was emotionally unstable. So, this time I chose to keep silent, just silently speeded up and walked beside Zhang Bo to reduce the fear in my heart.

"It's another tomb. Everyone climbs down the rope, it's a little high here." After I followed You Liang into the crack of the rock, the exclamation of Taobao King came from the front. After walking forward for more than a dozen steps, we saw a tomb chamber that was 200 square meters wide. However, the crack of the rock just leads to the top of the tomb chamber, which is about ten meters away from the ground. However, Taobao King is professional enough and has been fixed with a rope. We just need to climb down the rope.

"Tsk tsk, these oil lamps are still on, which is incredible." The tomb is extremely wide, with ten oil lamps lit on the surrounding rock walls. The oil lamps are burning with flames, more than half a meter high. The top of the tomb is covered with fists, and the night pearls are covered with gentle light. As for the floor of the tomb, they are actually made of gold and silver, which makes everyone sigh at the wealth of the tomb owner.

"This tomb is not robbed, and it is hard tolerate, haha." The Taobao King looked excited and held a statue made of gold. The statue is more than two meters high and is carved with a majestic man. The man was wearing a beast robe, holding his left hand flat on his chest and his right hand pressing the sword on his back. He was so heroic. Just a glance makes people feel the urge to worship!

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The wealth that is as rich as a country is right in front of you. Who can resist its temptation? Even Liu Yanming's eyes were full of excitement and hesitated slightly. However, there was such a person who was not affected at all, that is Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang glanced at the statue, hesitated for a moment, then walked to the front of the statue, fell down and knelt down, with a protruding posture, murmured with his mouth not knowing what to say, and he looked extremely pious.

Then Zhang Bo walked into the statue. There was something made of black wood in front of the statue, similar to a podium. There were two recesses on the wooden platform. There was a roll of "silver"-colored objects similar to paper in the right place, and the recess on the left was empty.

Bo Zhang stared at the roll of silver paper, and the almost Gu Jing Wubo's face showed excitement and anger for the first time.

Swish.

He moved his right hand and took out the silver paper-shaped thing, then slowly spread it open, revealing countless small words like tadpoles.

"Huangdi Neijing? It seems that the rumors are true. Huangdi External Sutra must exist, but it was just taken first. Zhang Wuren, it seems that I underestimated you. Resurrection? Hahahaha..." Uncle Zhang pinched the silver paper-shaped thing in both hands, smiled at the sky, and bursts of excitement flowed in his eyes.

Uncle Zhang was weird, and everyone looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he had given birth. Liu Yanming quietly approached me and whispered to me: "There are two holes on this black wooden platform. It seems that what Uncle Zhang wants should be in another hole, so his expression is both excited and angry."

After Liu Yanming reminded me, I suddenly remembered Zhang Wuren's smug smile and the shaking "gold" paper in his hand before entering the crack of the rock, which was almost exactly the same as the silver paper in Zhang Bo's hand, except that one was golden and the other was silver.

"Is it possible that the thing Zhang Uncle wanted was taken first by Zhang Wuren?" An idea flashed through my mind.
Chapter completed!