Live expedition from tomb raiding

It is impossible to walk.

Fatty and, depending on the situation, Hu Bayi and Xue Liyang, who should have hesitated more or less about entering the tomb, must cheer up again.

Thinking of this, Ding Ze smiled and said, "Fatty, you are being cowardly again. Just now you said that you want guns and guns, and you want to have bullets. Isn't it very domineering? Why, after such a short period of time, you have wilted?"

Fatty: "￣□￣｜｜Old Ding, who is wilting? I am a man who knows the current affairs as Junjie. Now I know that Mr. Xian Wang has become an old rice dumpling, and he is going to die? Then am I not stupid?"

Good guy, what you said is well-founded, it seems hard to refute it!

Ding Ze thought for a while, then lit another cigarette: "The truth is indeed the same, but fat people, there is an old saying that goes well, wealth and wealth are found in danger."

"Now, you are only one step away from gold and silver."

"Are you willing to give up?"

Geek!

Hearing this, Fatty's body shook suddenly, and there was an incomparably clear sense of struggle on Fatty's face.

The fat man struggled and didn't make a sound immediately.

At this time, Xue Liyang opened her mouth, "Mr. Ding, you just said that it's not as simple as zongzi. What do you mean by that?"

The spread of such a sentence means that even though she knew that there was a great danger in the tomb of King Xian, Shirley Yang still decided to go in no matter what.

'As expected of the daring Shirley Young. '

Ding Ze thought so.

"It means that such a strong corpse gas should not be emitted by a 2000-year-old rice dumpling."

"I have been in contact with zongzi for more than 2000 years. This kind of old zongzi is strong, but it is not so strong."

"So I think there may be other things in the mausoleum."

"However, it's also possible that I was thinking too much. After all, Mr. Xian Wang forcibly created a feng shui situation like a water dragon halo, and he is also proficient in feng shui. screw!

Shirley Yang: "..."

Shirley Yang was silent for a while.

Frowning Hu Bayi saw it, and his mouth moved, "I just thought suddenly that today is July [-]th. According to my half-book "Sixteen Characters of Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art", even Xian Wang Turned into some kind of corpse-like zongzi, or a monster..."

"When he also gets Zishi, he will start to make trouble!"

"Therefore, as long as we leave before midnight, we shouldn't be in too much danger."

Hu Bayi said so.

Words come out.

Ding Ze immediately burst into joy silently, "I was just about to talk about this, Lao Hu, you saved me trouble." '

I said something in my heart.

Ding Ze moved his gaze slightly, looking at Fatty and Xue Liyang.

I saw, as expected.

Whether it was the fat man or Shirley Yang, the seriousness on their faces suddenly decreased a lot.

'Okay, no problem,' Ding Ze thought, sensing this.

As soon as the idea came to me.

The fat man had a voice, and the domineering tone in his tone returned a lot, "Old Hu, wouldn't you have said something earlier about such an important matter?"

Annoyed at Hu Bayi, the fat man went on to say, "Old Hu, are you sure that Mr. Xian Wang won't mess around before Zishi? This is related to our lives. You must not do it in such a Bragging about things!"

Hu Bayi: "(??へ??╬)!! I'm sure!"

The fat man smiled, "I believe you once, then let's stop talking nonsense, hurry up and touch the torch!"

Hu Bayi: "╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Shirley Yang: "╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Ding Ze smiled.

The pretentious words that have been prepared a long time ago, if not at this time, let alone when.

"Let's go, Zongzi, I have a lot of contact with it."

"You don't need to worry too much. After entering the tomb, if Mr. Xian Wang really jumps up, I will take care of it."

Ding Ze smiled and raised the flag, even though he knew that he couldn't handle it...at least, he couldn't kill Xian Wang.

But, it doesn't matter...

This is a force, let's pretend first.

466 Water eye undercurrent, bronze statue of dragon claw

After a delay, the four of them officially set off.

In the darkness, the light of four spotlights slowly moved away.

Soon, the four of them descended from the top of the hall, returned to Que Terrace, and came to the jade steps.

"Old Ding, you can't scare me anymore. It's pitch black now. As long as I don't look to the side, I won't be afraid of heights!"

When Ding Ze heard it, he smiled and shook his head, "The problem is that you can't see it, but it doesn't mean you won't accidentally slip and fall."

Fatty: "(#￣～￣#) Old Ding, from now on, you are forbidden to speak again!"

Resentful, the fat man waved his hand and walked down the steps first.

Seeing this, the three of Ding Ze looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.

Time passed slowly.

The four of them slowly descended step by step in the darkness where they couldn't see their fingers.

Surrounding the cliffs around this deep valley, there are two forks in the spiral plank road. Below the fork, there is a winding and steep plank road leading to the water pool.

It didn't take much time, and the four of them arrived at one of the forks smoothly.

Ding Ze stopped in his tracks, turned on the flashlight, and looked down.