Two hours later.

The truck was parked on the side of the road, and Boss Li jumped out of the co-pilot, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face walked down from the main driver. Although I didn't see the fragment of his fate, I knew he had killed many people.

The magical rule of fate...

Boss Li said, "Okay, everyone, we are here, everyone brings good things and is going to go into the mountain."

There were two large boxes on the trough, and everyone opened the boxes. One of them contained various firearms and weapons. The other was filled with food and water.

The little boy walked to the box with his weapons and took out a metal spear from it. The body of the gun emitted a cold air, which made people feel very cold at a glance.

The boy was thin and his face was not as immature as his peers. Instead, he had a kind of perseverance that was inconsistent with his age. His facial features were handsome and his eyes were bright. You could tell at a glance that he was like a slutty man, and he was born with yin and yang eyes. His every move seemed casual, but in fact he was a trainee, who could defend or fight back at any time.

Through the wonderful response of the rules of fate, I knew his name was Zhou Hang.

A young man next to him picked up a submachine gun and said with a smile: "What era is it, and there are still people using long spears."

The little boy swept the young man's waist and said in an old-fashioned manner: "What era is it, and there are people who use soft swords."

"Oh?" The young man became interested: "How do you know that my belt is a soft sword?"

"When you lean against the trough, you will make a slight metal impact."

"Ha! That's great, it seems to be a little real." The young man laughed and looked at the fat middle-aged man and asked, "Boss Li, where did you find such an interesting child?"

Boss Li showed a look of memory: "A year ago, an enemy came to seek revenge. More than a dozen strong men with swords forced me into the alley. Just when I thought I could not escape death, this kid appeared. In less than half a minute, all the dozen strong men with swords fell to the ground and couldn't get up!"

When everyone looked at the little boy in surprise when they heard Boss Li's description...

………………………………………

Bring the food, firearms and ready to set off.

Since I was a 'mountain' and wanted to give them the way, I also gave me a portion of food and a dagger.

Left one person to look at the car, the others walked down the road and headed towards the deep mountains. However... the one who looked at the car was not the driver with a scar on his face. The scar man went into the mountain with us.

These guys are actually not archaeological teams, but tomb robbers. This feeling has not been passed for many years, which makes me sigh, and my understanding of "destiny" seems to have deepened a little further.

I walked slowly with them like ordinary people. As I walked, I came to the little boy and said, "Your weapon seems very special."

"Nothing, it's just a little sharper." The little boy replied...

When we arrived at that destination, it was already three days later. Under my intentional or unintentional guidance, they quickly found the entrance to the tomb.

There is indeed an ancient tomb here, but the rules are not big, and there is nothing good in the burial objects inside. There is no whole box of gold and silver, only some rough-made jade and copper products, and it is not considered high-quality. It seems that Boss Li is going to return in a disappointment this time.

However, there are indeed zombies in this tomb, and maybe they will jump up...

In the team, the mother and son acted as Taoist priests. In this era, Taoist priests were almost extinct and they just knew some basic knowledge. However, no one knew that the truly powerful Taoist heir in the team was actually the 14 or 5-year-old child.

The metal spear on the little boy's body is a treasure. The spear gives people a cold feeling. Why?

Because there are a lot of yin energy on the gun, when the yin energy is rich to a certain extent, it has the effect of hurting ghosts. To be honest, this spear is more powerful than the Chengying Sword, and I don’t know who made it...

………………………………………

Entering the tomb, Boss Li looked at the mother and daughter and asked, "Two, how is this place? Are there any ghosts?"

The mother and daughter took out the tears of the cow, rubbed them on their eyes, looked around and said, "No, I didn't find any yin energy, I can move forward, but everyone should be more careful."

Boss Li said to the two big gunmen: "Old Wu Lao Zhuo, you two go open the stone gate."

But the little boy volunteered: "Uncle Li, let me do it."

"Oh?" Boss Li looked at the little boy: "Are you strong enough?"

"Don't worry, it's not worse than them, so as not to say that I'm too young and can't do anything." As he said that, the little boy's eyes swept over the young man intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, he was still a child, and after a few words from the young man, he aroused his competitive spirit.

After Boss Li acquiesced, the little boy walked to the stone gate and carried the spear behind him. Then he stole a horse, took a deep breath, and pushed it hard towards the stone gate!

The stone door was slowly pushed open, and the noise from the frictional ground echoed in the empty tomb chamber. Boss Li looked at the situation behind the stone door nervously, fearing that there would be something inside.

After pushing open the stone door, the little boy glanced inside and said, "Uncle Li, there are some burial objects here."

"Oh? There are funeral objects? Let me go in and take a look!" As he said that, the fat man was about to rush in.

Just as he was about to rush in, the little boy grabbed his sleeve: "Uncle Li, don't be anxious, there may be danger inside."

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter and said, "Xiaoxue, go and see if there is any danger inside."

After all, they act as Taoist priests, so they can't always hide behind them. The little boy retreated and no longer paid attention to the faint yin energy in front of him. It seemed that he did not want to expose the identity of Taoist heirs.

The offspring of the bastard is quite interesting. I have been standing behind and observing his actions with interest.

The girl named Xiaoxue looked in front of the stone gate for a while and said, "There is some yin energy inside, but it doesn't matter. It is normal for this kind of tomb to live underground for a long time, so it is normal for a little yin energy."

Zhou Hang muttered in a low voice: "Precaution if you don't understand."

"What are you talking about by a stinky brat?" Xiaoxue's ears were very sharp. He heard Zhou Hang's muttering and glared.

The little boy leaned against the wall, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Boss Li made a gesture, and two big men walked in with pistols and flashlights carefully.

As soon as I stepped into the stone chamber, a gust of cold wind blew and instantly attached to a big man!

Another big man shivered and asked, "What the hell? Old Wu, are you okay?"

Old Wu smiled gloomyly and raised his hand and shot three times! He hit the big man who was just asking about it!

The big man looked at his chest in disbelief. Just as he was about to raise his pistol to fight back, Old Wu kicked him backwards! At the same time, he was accompanied by several sounds of bone shattering! After hitting the wall, he disappeared, not knowing whether he was fainting or dead.

This sudden change made everyone at a loss! Xiaoxue, who was close to the door, screamed even more!

Old Wu raised his hand and shot him! He shot Xiaoxue!

Just as the bullet was about to hit Xiaoxue, a gun tip flashed with cold light suddenly appeared! The bullet collided with the gun tip! A spark was created! Zhou Hang took action! In such a dark space, he could still pick bullets so accurately. I don’t know who he learned the gun technique. It’s very good.

"Old Wu" continued to shoot, and all the bullets came towards Zhou Hang! Zhou Hang pulled Xiaoxue behind him! Waving his spear!

‘Dangdangdang…’

The sound of metal collision sounded, and Zhou Hang blocked all 11 bullets! Then he said calmly: "Dream - Type 37 pistol, 14 rounds of loading, including the one in the barrel of the gun, there are a total of 15 rounds. You don't have bullets."

"What the hell is going on?" Boss Li retreated behind and asked loudly.

"Yes, you should be the ghost, you have to use this willow branch to suck him." The middle-aged woman's voice trembled, and she was obviously scared. She took out a willow branch from her backpack and said.

"Brother Su, subdue him quickly!" Boss Li shouted.

The young man with a soft sword around his waist nodded, rushed in with two other big men, pressing Old Wu to the ground, making him unable to move. I kept smiling lightly, standing in the corner, and being an outsider.

After holding Lao Wu down, he took off Lao Wu's shirt in a few seconds. The middle-aged woman walked over with a trembling body, raised the willow branches and thrust it on Lao Wu! Lao Wu screamed with a scream! It was not like a human voice! It was very shrill!

I know this method when fighting ghosts with willow branches, but the descendants of our lineage rarely use it.

Although the Niu Gate is unknown, it is so powerful in Taoism! All kinds of talismans and formations are very proficient. In our lineage, fighting ghosts is a stupid method and a local method. Because while drawing ghosts, people also have to suffer, and we only need a clear mind talisman or some small means to make the ghosts leave their bodies, and those possessed do not have to suffer.

Seeing Lao Wu's miserable appearance, the little boy bit his lip and seemed to feel a little reluctant. So a porcelain bottle quietly appeared on his hand, hiding it with the loose sleeves of his school uniform.

He walked behind Lao Wu, pretended to help, and at the same time he put the mouth of the bottle on Lao Wu, secretly forming a sword finger. All the yin energy on Lao Wu's body gathered towards the bottle! In a short while, the ghost was sucked into the bottle!

The little boy quietly covered the bottle plug, and then the small bottle disappeared out of thin air in his hand...

………………………………………

Although the fierce ghost was quietly subdued, Old Wu also fainted.

The person who was shot just now was called Lao Zhuo. Unfortunately, he was hit by a bullet and was already dead.

I have the ability to save him, but I can't. It's not that I'm cruel, but that fate destined him to die here. If he doesn't die, it will affect the fate of more people. Now that I have realized the rules of fate, I know that I cannot interfere with the fate of others at will.

Xiaoxue came to Zhou Hang and whispered: "Thank you for saving me."

Zhou Hang turned his head and ignored her.

Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue, walked to the middle-aged woman and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!