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"What do you mean 'to'! Don't speak!" Pan Zi shouted.

The fat man pursed his lips, and the line started moving again, circling around before finding itself back at the starting point.

This time, the fat man stopped asking questions. The group looked at each other in confusion, and the young man in the lead remained silent, so they couldn't tell what had happened. They just wondered if they had encountered a ghost wall.

"Do you have any blank paper?" Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

“Young Master, we’re here to raid tombs, not to be secretaries for the ancients. Why would we need blank paper?” Black Bear said.

Wu Xie hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is it okay if it's not pure white?" If it wasn't pure white printing paper, Wu Xie had a notebook.

"One will do, thank you for your trouble," Ling Xiao said.

Wu Xie shook his head to indicate that it wasn't troublesome. Although he didn't know what Ling Xiao wanted to do, he reluctantly tore off a piece of paper for Ling Xiao and asked, "Do you need a pen?"

“Just paper is enough,” Ling Xiao replied.

"Lingzi, you're not going to write a letter in blood, are you? There's no need to go to such lengths. You can use a pen, and this piece of paper might not even survive. If you really want to write a letter in blood, you might as well learn from Jie Lianhuan. But it's too dark here, the chances of being discovered are extremely slim," the fat man muttered.

Then, following the dim light, the fat man saw that Ling Xiao was actually sitting on the ground folding paper.

This infuriated Pan Zi, who said, "Brother Ling, even if you're not going to help, you can't waste time here! What time is it? If you want to fold paper, you should go home and do it."

Ling Xiao ignored him and continued folding the paper in his hand.

"A boomerang?" Xie Yuhua recognized what it was when it was halfway folded, but he didn't quite understand what its purpose was.

After folding the boomerang, Ling Xiao threw it towards the light. The boomerang quickly returned to Ling Xiao's hand. The purpose of doing this was to verify that the boomerang was normal.

He turned around and threw the boomerang back towards the dark area where the group had just walked, but after about three minutes, the boomerang still hadn't returned.

It didn't seem like a ghost wall. Just as everyone was about to give up on the boomerang, a voice came from the darkness.

"Who is it! Trying to ambush me?" Upon hearing this voice, Wu Xie's heart tightened. The voice was all too familiar; wasn't that Fatty's voice? He swallowed hard and looked to the side.

The fat man naturally heard his own voice and immediately retorted, yelling, "Damn it, who are you? Trying to imitate your fat grandpa's voice, are you?"

The two voices started arguing back and forth, neither willing to back down. Then, another voice grew closer and closer, and several figures appeared in front of them.

It was this group of people, not one missing, just like looking in a mirror.

"Damn it, this is weird." The fat man took a step back.

Ling Xiao looked at the Ling Xiao opposite him who looked exactly like him. The other Ling Xiao smiled at him and then smiled at Xie Yuhua.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled at the person opposite him.

"What's going on? How come this looks just like us?" Panzi asked, equally puzzled.

Shunzi waved to the other side, and the other side also waved back cautiously, seemingly unsure whether they were safe.

Ling Xiao quickly grasped this point. He straightened his hair, knowing he needed to quickly lock onto a target to determine their combat strength.

Clearly, Ling Xiao on the other side had the same idea as him.