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Chapter 322 Blood Blade, Lucky Trigram

Yang Yanqing and the other two walked outside under Shu Yi's leadership. In order to leave here, the four of them opened another tomb passage to avoid the attack of corpses and turtles. However, the end of the tomb passage was blocked tightly. Seeing that Wu Laoliu pushed hard several times, the place still remained motionless, Shu Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that he was blocked."

This hole may not be blocked by people. After all, it is in the mountains. The majestic rain will cause the sand, stones and soil on the mountains to fall down. If you are lucky, it will be the current situation - the reserved life passage is blocked tightly!

Yang Yanqing and Qi Shiqi looked at Wu Laoliu. Wu Laoliu immediately took out his gunpowder box, but his expression was very serious: "I don't know what's happening outside, brother, I can only try it."

Wu Laoliu's gunpowder preparation did not dare to be too large. When the lead wire was ignited, the four of them ran back together, then lay on the ground, hugged their heads with both hands, and a "bang" behind them, dust splashed over, hitting all over their bodies, but the air flowed in without expectation. Yang Yanqing turned his head and saw that after the dust fell, there was still a layer on it: "So thick."

Wu Laoliu has not taken action for a long time, and this time he took action, he was frustrated and couldn't help feeling nervous: "Senior, how deep did the thief hole he went out to get?"

Shu Yi said: "About six meters."

Liu Mi! Wu Laoliu wiped his sweat and the wound on his chest began to ache: "Now there is only a little bit. First dig the falling soil and then blow it up."

"Just like Yugong moving mountains?" Qi Shi said with a smile.

"It's better than encountering something messy when you go back. Didn't your brother say that now, the most important thing is to leave here alive, and the road is still long." Wu Laoliu immediately counterattacked: "There is only one way, unless you can think of something better."

Qi Shi was speechless and rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, use the stupidest method."

The four of them worked together to dig the falling soil aside and blew it again. After traveling back and forth several times, they were finally exhausted. The four of them leaned against the falling dust. Yang Yanqing looked up and looked at it: "If you continue, you don't even have room to retreat. Lao Liu can only blow it up again."

Wu Laoliu's face was already snow-white. If it was blown up again, the escape passage would not be opened. As Yang Yanqing said, there was no room for retreat. If you blow it up again, you would bury yourself in. His hands began to shake. Seeing this, Qi Shi hurriedly pressed the back of Wu Laoliu's hand with his hand: "Lao Liu, your hands can't shake, all four lives are in your hands."

Wu Laoliu immediately leaned on the pile of mud, gasping heavily, staring at his hands, Shu Yi said, "Young man, don't care about life but no matter what. Let's take a try. If a person wants to die, he will die no matter what."

Yang Yanqing took out the ancient coins on his body. This time, the coins were different from what they usually saw. The edges were slightly red and looked quite angry: "Lao Liu, do you know what this is?"

The air underground was very dull, the space was small, and the air was not circulating. Yang Yanqing's voice roared in his ears. Wu Laoliu suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was about to breathe. Yang Yanqing saw that Wu Laoliu became more nervous and stopped him: "This thing was given to me by my grandfather. I gave it to me when I was a child. Unfortunately, I have never used it. This thing is a blood blade. The so-called blood blade is the weapons used in ancient times to fight on the battlefield. These weapons have taken the lives of countless people, and they have countless blood and are also heavy in murderous aura. The coins cast with this weapon can be called the blood blade. It has a heavy murderous aura, but divination is the most effective. If, if I occupy Ji, Laoliu, you can try it boldly and don't worry."

The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty nine. It is divided into two, with two images, one is hung with three images, four is scalded, and four is scalded. Divination is the most primitive way to distinguish good and bad luck. In ancient times, yarrow was used to divine hexagrams, and later, the immortal master of Guiguzi changed yarrow to copper coins.

Yang Yanqing held three blood blades in his hands, held them in a bucket shape, and the three blood blades were shaking in it, rubbing soundly. Finally, falling from his palm, the three blood blades actually fell on a straight line!

"Brother, what does this mean?" Wu Laoliu asked.

"Of course there is a way out." Yang Yanqing said: "God says we have hope, so don't worry. Just give it a try, Grandpa San, you back first."

He said he was retreating, but in fact he was just retreating to the side. He couldn't avoid it very much. The soil was piled up at his feet. Yang Yanqing had no intention of retreating. He stared at Wu Laoliu's eyes and said, "Even if it was the last time, he had to do his best. He made his own way of life. I'll just accompany you, come on!"

Wu Laoliu felt warm in his heart, and his mind suddenly became clearer. The dizziness that had just passed completely disappeared. He looked at Yang Yanqing's eyes and nodded firmly: "Okay, do it again."

After sorting out his thoughts, Wu Laoliu reached out and pushed the mud layer on his head. As the fingers felt loose, Wu Laoliu's expression also relaxed a lot: "Brother, try it, it seems to be a little loose, try it."

Yang Yanqing supported her hands on her head. At first, she didn't feel it, but later she pushed it hard. Sure enough, dust fell down, just a little bit. Yang Yanqing showed joy: "Qi Shi, Luoyang shovel!"

Qi Shi immediately handed over the Luoyang shovel, Yang Yanqing took it in his hand and dug it down hard. Regardless of the dust falling on his face, Yang Yanqing passed by for more than ten times, and finally, with a "punch", a large piece of soil fell down, and fresh air rushed in. Yang Yanqing reached out and pulled away the soil on his face, and stood up suddenly, with his head exposed to the ground. Although it was only half a head, Yang Yanqing was overjoyed: "Here comes out, come out."

Wu Laoliu helped Yang Yanqing, Yang Yanqing took the lead in climbing out of the ground, then turned around and pulled Laoliu up. The two of them helped Shu Yi and Qi Shi return to the ground. The fresh air on the ground made them intoxicated. The four of them, who were tired and tired, finally collapsed on the ground, spread their hands and feet, and sucked their breath to the fullest. Qi Shi's body curled up: "Here you live."

Shu Yi looked at Yang Yanqing: "Yanqing, is the hexagram just now really auspicious?"

"No, no." Yang Yanqing said: "It's just like not falling down and standing upright. It's a good or bad thing. However, we need something positive, so we took the opportunity to panic. Lao Liu, you saved everyone."

Wu Laoliu thoughtful and suddenly burst into laughter: "Sure enough, human hearts are the most terrible thing. Brother, you taught me again this time."

Qi Shi closed his legs, sat up, looked at Yang Yanqing's face, and was also happy: "Brother, if those fans saw you now, they would not recognize you. The hair had changed color in this dusty face. Where was the handsome actress on the stage? It was almost the same as saying that she was a beggar."

Yang Yanqing wiped his face, and his face was already wrinkled. Where did he feel the skin? This was a dust mask. He smiled bitterly and vomited several times on the ground: "No matter whether it is an emperor or a beggar, he survived. Third Grandpa, will this place be filled in again?"

"Of course, the Japanese people you mentioned are very cunning. Although this place is of no value to them, it is hard to guarantee that they will not find it." Shu Yi said: "It's better to fill it in the land."

"I think it would be great if they really found this place." Qi Shi said: "It was unfathomable inside. If it weren't for the third grandpa and the others who came to lead the way, we would have to pay our lives. By the way, otherwise we would let the tattoo company find it, and there would naturally be something to deal with them after entering."

Yang Yanqing said lightly: "There may be the Iron Man's younger brother among them."

Qi Shi suddenly shut up, felt unwilling to accept it, and said, "There are many people in the tattoo company, and even fewer survive. If I can't do it, Tieman's younger brother has never been able to get through..."

Yang Yanqing glared at Qi Shi, and Qi Shi closed his mouth: "Is this possibility not ruled out."

It was Tie Nan's affairs, and Shu Yi was naturally very concerned: "I have also heard of his younger brother's affairs. Tie Nan thought it was his fault that made his younger brother be taken away. It was his knot in his heart for many years, and he didn't expect it to be the same now."

"Anyway, let's just fill it in." Yang Yanqing said: "But, let's talk about it after a while."

The four of them were already exhausted. Now they had the strength to refille the landing. After resting for an hour, they were energetic to fill the thief hole. They breathed a sigh of relief until there was no trace in that place. At this time, they didn't know where they were. It was another problem to find the stream again. They leaned against Yang Yanqing's compass and returned to their original direction. They heard the sound of the stream in their ears. Qi Shi was about to jump out loud. Yang Yanqing reached out to cover his mouth, shook his head, and signaled him to shut up.

Looking through the bushes, there were a few more people next to the stream. Suzuki Kaori was sitting on a big rock by the stream, holding a kettle in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time. Qingshui looked around like a hunting dog on guard. The four of them exchanged their eyes, but quietly went in the other direction. At this time, no matter how many people were, physical strength, or equipment, they were not the opponents of the tattoo company. The knowledgeable people were heroes. The four of them decisively moved. After leaving the stream behind, Wu Laoliu suddenly remembered their car: "Oh, I'm in trouble now, how should we go back to the Shiliu?"

"Don't worry about that car, it's good to be able to come out alive." Qi Shi said: "Why are these people like hunting dogs? They smell the smell, just like someone among us who has informed us."

As soon as Qi Shi said this, the atmosphere suddenly froze. "Impossible, impossible, Grandpa III is impossible, first of all, Lao Liu and I have no reason, it's even more impossible for brother. I'm talking nonsense, it's all me talking nonsense." Qi Shi knew he was wrong and waved his hand hurriedly: "Brother, don't take it to heart."
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