Wuming bent down and then squatted on the steps. Seeing his appearance, Yang Yanqing frowned. He didn't know what trick this guy was playing, and he was about to go out!

Yang Yanqing stared at Wuming and suddenly smiled: "So that's it."

Qi Shi and Wu Laoliu still didn't react: "Brother, what medicine does this guy sell in the gourd?"

Yang Yanqing squatted down and said, "There are traps in this place. The passage above the head is not the final destination, right?"

There are indeed traces of leaving here on the ground. When the box was pulled on the steps, it broke the corner of the steps, but there was a round trip. In other words, someone moved the box up and then returned. What else could there be explanation except for the blockage of the road above? Wuming knew this and led them up, but now he was playing tricks here, just trying to get rid of them.

Wuming bent down and suddenly laughed strangely: "Haha, haha..."

"What are you laughing at?" I haven't replenished water for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable in the Northwest. My throat begins to itch, and Qi Shi's anger is also rising: "I really want to kill you!"

"Then just stab my heart with one knife." Wuming said: "It doesn't matter if you see through it, the passage is not there."

Yang Yanqing felt that there was no need to ask Wuming anymore. She went directly to the traces under her feet, and smoothly came to about two-thirds of the steps, jumped down a few times, and the steps moved several times. Yang Yanqing bent down and pulled out the stones on the steps, revealing a passage. When he looked inside, several boxes were blocking there, blocking the road tightly. The passage was a mud path, and there were clear traces of rope dragging on the ground.

"Brother, these boxes are probably the ones that disappeared just now." Wu Laoliu said: "It seems that the person who took the lead wanted to transfer these boxes and leave, but they were stuck here."

Qi Shi was thin and easiest to travel in a narrow place. He took the lead in getting in and squeezed to the edges of those boxes. This place was only for one person to bend down and walk straight. When he approached, he reached out to open the box. The box could only be opened one palm high. When he looked inside, the box was empty!

"Brother, the things inside have been removed, empty." Qi Shi said: "I'm afraid the boxes are not easy to go out, so I gave up. If I want to go out, I have to move the boxes away first."

Qi Shi began to drag the boxes, but it was as if the bottom of the box was stuck, and it didn't move at all. Wuming looked coldly and groaned. Wu Laoliu said, "Don't waste your energy, use explosives."

Wu Laoliu got in, tried the hardness of the upper and lower soil, then gestured the size of the box, and finally started to move. He had been using gunpowder for a short time and his technique was very fast. Wuming, who was originally looking coldly, suddenly became energetic. Looking at him calmly, Yang Yanqing smiled and said, "What is Laoliu's technique compared to that Yoshio?"

"That Yoshio received training in this area since he was a child, and he paid attention to the accuracy of technology." Wuming said: "But you, a brother, relying entirely on your feelings, is almost an innate talent."

At this moment, Wu Laoliu had already lit the lead, and the box exploded with a "bang", followed by the second box, the third...

After a series of operations, the passage was finally opened. Yang Yanqing said to Wuming: "I have all kinds of talents around me. I am determined to win the third book "Qiyun Record".

"Then let's go and see." Wuming said coldly.

The passage winds up, and when he pushes the bluestone slab above his head, Wu Laoliu immediately breathes a sigh of relief. The fresh air and cold wind blew over from outside. Although it feels a bit cold, it makes him feel like he is reborn: "Brother, we finally come out."

Qi Shi pushed him from behind: "Come on your butt, I'm almost suffocating from below."

Wu Laoliu climbed up, Qi Shi pushed Wuming's body up, Wu Laoliu pulled Wuming up, Wuming deliberately did not use force, and his feet did not push up at all. Seeing Qi Shi was so angry that he pushed hard below, and pulled him up, Wuming's body returned to the ground, and then lay on the ground, his hands, which were originally tied up by the rope, moved under his body. Wu Laoliu did not see it, but just pulled Yang Yanqing up. When the three of them returned to the ground, they turned around, Wuming's body immediately returned to calm.

Yang Yanqing stared at Wuming suspiciously, suddenly grabbed his body and turned behind him to see that the rope had been worn out. He sneered: "Don't you give up until now?"

"If you don't fight to the last moment in your life, you won't know what you win or lose." Wuming said.

Qi Shi added another rope, and Wuming suddenly showed a strange smile. Qi Shi was so furious that he saw: "Why are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you and you were about to die, but I didn't know it." Wuming said, "Look at your palm."

Qi Shi was shocked and looked down. There was a bubble in his palm. It was about the size of a soybean, not painful or itchy, nor red. Yang Yanqing said in a deep voice: "What poison did you use again?"

"It's just a seven-star begonia, don't be nervous. This kind of thing is colorless and tasteless." Wuming said: "It's not a sense of accomplishment when you fall in the same place, Boss Yang."

Yang Yanqing finally got furious and grabbed Wuming's collar: "You bastard!"

"I said that if you don't fight to the last moment of your life, you won't know what you win or lose." Wuming laughed: "You know now. No place on me is safe. You are holding my neck now. Why do you want to taste the power of the Seven Star Begonia? If you want him to survive, let go."

Yang Yanqing swallowed his saliva and did not let go. Qi Shi was stunned. Doesn’t the eldest brother care about his life and death?

Yang Yanqing suddenly smiled: "Seven-star Begonia? I have heard of it, it is indeed a powerful poison."

Wuming took a step back: "There is no antidote, don't even try to save him."

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"But... how can I use a rope to lead him away without contact?" Wu Laoliu was a little confused.

Yang Yanqing smiled faintly, took out a rope, made it into a lasso, threw it lightly, and just put Wuming's body in it, and then tightened it: "Use the same trick twice, it seems that you are exhausted, go."

Wu Laoliu pulled Wuming's body forward, Qi Shi's face turned pale, and he quickly walked to Yang Yanqing: "Brother, I have always believed in you, you know..."

"Don't worry, you can't die." Yang Yanqing smiled and said, "When will I be joking about your life?"

"This is a seven-star crabapple." Qi Shi's face turned pale, and he became more pale under the moonlight: "He can be called the king of poisons in the world."

The leaves of the seven-star crabapple are no different from ordinary crabapple. The petals are tightly attached to the branches. The branches are like iron, and there are seven small yellow dots on the petals. The rhizomes and leaves of the flowers are extremely poisonous, but they will not hurt people without refining. After being made into poisonous substances, they are colorless and odorless, without a trace, which makes people unable to guard against. The deceased also has a pleasant smile on his face. Of course, the smile is just a reaction after the nerves are eroded.

Yang Yanqing stopped, patted Qi Shi on the shoulder, and did not speak. This action made Qi Shi even more confused. He felt a little upset. Wuming suddenly was stunned: "The surname of Yang, you are really cheating me. You don't know how to save him. I didn't expect you to be such a person, and you exchanged the clues of "Qiyun Record" with me for the lives of your brother."

"Whatever you think." Yang Yanqing was still calm.

Qi Shi was about to cry, and the blisters on his hand began to grow bigger, and there was a lot of liquid inside. If there was a small hole, it could be sprayed out. He even felt that the liquid would be like a corrosive poison. It would fall into the ground like a squirt of smoke. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that the blisters became hot. In order to avoid breaking the blisters, he stretched his palms completely and did not dare to walk too quickly, for fear that the wind would blow the blisters on his palms.

Not long after leaving, Qi Shi looked down and a breath rushed from the soles of his feet toward his head. He became dizzy and became dizzy. New blisters began to grow around the blisters. If this continues, the blisters will fill the palm of his palms and spread to the whole body, right?

Seeing Qi Shi's mournful face, Yang Yanqing accelerated his pace, took out the compass and positioned the current direction, then jumped to a slightly higher hill, and looked down. It was already night. Although he was hungry, there was a voice in his body urging him to move forward quickly. They were now traveling through the entire tomb area on the other side of the Xixia Royal Tomb!

It was not a short time to return from here. Yang Yanqing finally gave up the idea of ​​going back and talking about it. He looked back at Qi Shi: "Believe me."

Qi Shi said with a sad face: "Brother, do I have any other choice?"

"At this time, I was indeed a little hesitant." Yang Yanqing smiled and said, "Sit down and start the flashlight."

"Am I myself?" Qi Shi was a little surprised.

"Hurry up." Yang Yanqing urged: "It's too late, I can only just give it a moment."

Before Qi Shi could ask clearly, he was pressed to the ground by Yang Yanqing. Then, Yang Yanqing pulled up on the road and searched for a long time before he found a sharp stone. It was slightly thin and slightly longer. Qi Shi was completely stunned. Wu Laoliu gasped: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Power the poison to one place for Qi Shi and then force it out of the body." Yang Yanqing said: "Because there is no silver needle, you can only get it. Qi Shi, endure it."

Wuming turned his head and did not reveal his expression. Yang Yanqing picked up the stone and washed it with a small amount of water in the kettle. This was not enough. He immediately found a small pile of firewood to raise the fire, roasted it on it for a while, and then it officially began. He felt that there was still warm on the stone. Qi Shi shivered and reached out to stop Yang Yanqing: "Brother, think of other ways."

Yang Yanqing responded: "Okay."

Qi Shi breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Yang Yanqing grabbed Qi Shi's wrist and the stone had already scraped over, and a long blood mark was drawn on his arm. Qi Shi only felt that his flesh and blood were about to bloom!
Chapter completed!