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At this moment, Aning seemed to be frightened, with panic in her eyes.

"A Ning, are you okay?"

Upon hearing this, Aning was stunned for a few seconds before she began to breathe heavily.

"I'm fine, Mr. Wang, what is it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping'an looked at the corpse whose brain he had smashed, thought about it carefully, and then explained.

"It's the corpse I told you about. Generally speaking, it's something that can be nurtured by good feng shui!"

At this point, Wang Pingan suddenly paused. He thought of the original work. This corpse fetus is most likely not a single one at all!

While Wang Ping'an was thinking, he heard the sound of rapid crawling behind him. At first, Wang Ping'an thought it was Zhang Qiling behind him, but it was not until he heard a roar that Wang Ping'an understood.

The person behind this was not Zhang Qiling, or rather, something else had already come in before Zhang Qiling came in.

"Run, run, there's a dead fetus!"

As Wang Ping'an spoke, he forcefully helped Aning up and let Aning crawl in front, while he raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and aimed it behind him.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, another big-headed corpse appeared, and Wang Pingan fired without thinking.

Another eight shots were fired in a row until the corpse's head was shattered. Only then did Wang Ping'an dare to catch up with Aning while the Desert Eagle was automatically reloading.

Wang Ping'an knew that this passage led to the craftsman's passage, and this was the only way to the real underground palace of Yunding Palace.

Fortunately, no more corpses appeared afterwards, and Wang Ping'an and Aning successfully arrived at the mucus-covered nest of the corpses.

"Ah, there's something!"

As soon as Aning came out of the cave, he screamed in surprise. He saw three corpses lying in front of him. Behind the corpses was the narrow natural mountain crevice in the original book. Wang Ping'an's face froze when he saw this scene.

"Hiss, is there so much in the original novel?"

Thinking of this, Wang Pingan pulled Aning behind him and fired continuously with the Desert Eagle in his hand.

But there was not just one corpse after all. After Wang Ping'an fired eight bullets in a row, he only killed one. The other two took advantage of this time to come to him!

Wang Ping'an had no choice but to put away his pistol. While the pistol was gone and he was reloading, he had a dagger in his hand. While kicking one of the corpses, he raised the dagger and slashed at the other corpse.

Fortunately, the dagger issued by Bureau 749 did not disappoint Wang Ping'an. With this knife, he cut off the head of the corpse almost without any pause, but at the same time, Wang Ping'an was also knocked out by another corpse.

Wang Ping'an's legs were almost broken by the corpse. However, Wang Ping'an gritted his teeth, took out the Desert Eagle again, and pulled the trigger at the remaining corpse.

'Bang bang bang! '

As five bullets were fired, the corpse's head exploded instantly before it was about to pounce on Aning.

All this happened in just over ten seconds. Wang Ping'an only breathed a sigh of relief when the three fetuses were completely dead.

At this time, Aning also woke up from the fright and retreated to Wang Pingan's side.

'Mr. Wang?'

Wang Ping'an was helped up by Aning, who comforted him while feeling the injuries on his body.

'It's okay, I'll take a breath, let's go back!'

After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he also looked towards the cave entrance where the two had just come out. He thought of Zhang Qiling. Before he came in, he had already told Zhang Qiling not to disappear easily and to protect himself. Moreover, when he was chasing Aning just now, he also noticed that Zhang Qiling was following him.

But now so much time has passed and Zhang Qiling has not appeared yet. The only possibility is that something has happened to Zhang Qiling!

"Corpse fetuses, this must be caused by the world consciousness. There are too many corpse fetuses. Even after I came in, there are still corpse fetuses coming in. Zhang Qiling must have had an accident!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an hurriedly called up his task panel, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Zhang Qiling was fine.

'Maybe, because of an accident, Zhang Qiling didn't come in!'

Thinking of this, Wang Pingan also said to Aning.

'Keep going forward and don't turn back!'

Aning was also stunned when he heard this and asked.

'Why? ’

"Something must have happened over there. There are dozens of guns over there, but Zhang Qiling didn't come to save me. Something must have happened. Let's keep going!"

"Then what about the boss and the others?"

Wang Pingan explained.

"Don't worry, Zhang Qiling is fine. I have already discussed this with him. No matter what happens, the ultimate goal is Yunding Palace. It is the ultimate goal!"

Aning seemed to still be a little worried about her boss, but at this time, Wang Pingan had already stood up with difficulty and continued speaking.

"I told you, come in, you've barely escaped death. I know this much, and I know the path to the ultimate. It's like this, not to mention your boss. Zhang Qiling will take care of him. You know this too. I told him, let's go. We can't stay here for long. There might be some dead fetuses!"

Hearing this, Aning didn't know how to refute for a moment. On the way, Wang Ping'an told Zhang Qiling and Aning everything he knew, even some things about the trap hall and the corpse.

Aning also understood that if Judekao entered here, his life or death would be in danger. That was why Judekao brought more than 40 people into the tomb this time. The purpose was to protect Judekao.

'Okay, Mr. Wang, how do we proceed?'

"Over there, follow the volcanic fissures to the crater, and we'll reach the real underground palace!"

. . . .

On the other side, Fatty Wang was leading a team of people to the tomb tunnel in the Ling Palace. However, when Fatty Wang looked at the tomb tunnel in front of him that was blocked by huge rocks, his face turned black. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to blow it up!

As another loud bang sounded, the huge rock blocking the tunnel was shattered into pieces, and the tunnel also collapsed completely.

Fatty Wang didn't mind this. This time, he brought enough people with him, and if the tunnel collapsed, he could naturally dig it out again.

At the same time, in a pit of bones and corpses, Wu Sansheng took out an ancient sheepskin map from his backpack, while behind him, Wu Xie and Pan Zi and others were also surprised.

'Uncle San, do you have a map?'

Wu Sansheng's face gradually became gloomy as he looked at the map in his hand.

"Fuck, I was fooled. I was fooled by people thousands of years ago. This place is different!"

"Third Master, what's wrong?"

Pan Zi asked.

Wu Sansheng put the map into his arms, then used a flashlight to look around to check the situation.

"Go that way. No matter how things change, no matter how chaotic the feng shui becomes, the treasure cave is still there. As long as we find the dragon head, we will naturally find the huge underground gate!"

. . .