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"Qin Zan!?"

Jiang Yuebai was on the other side of Qin Zan, also holding on to the suspension bridge, when he suddenly saw Qin Zan raised his hand to cut down the suspension bridge, and yelled.

At this moment, Wan Teng Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly shouted at Qin Zan: "Get out of here!"

Qin Zan was taken aback for a moment, but did not react.

Swish-!

With Jiang Yuebai's shout, Qin Zang suddenly disappeared.

A white rice dumpling poked its head out from under the suspension bridge, grabbed Qin Zan, and instantly dragged him into the bottomless abyss.

Jiang Yuebai and Wanqi Linmu were too far away from him to rescue him, and Luo Shen was still halfway on the suspension bridge, so he dared not come over.

The white rice dumpling moved swiftly, so fast that Qin Zan didn't have any resistance.

Wan Teng Lin Mu picked up the bronze mirror just now. Apart from seeing Qin Zan about to cut down the suspension bridge, he also saw a white rice dumpling that suddenly climbed up, grabbed Qin Zan, and dragged him into the bottomless abyss.

But the image of the mirror was too little ahead of time, almost a double image, Wan Teng Lin Mu just yelled, it was too late for other things, Qin Zan had disappeared.

"Qin Zan!! Qin Zan?!"

Jiang Yuebai rushed to the cliff edge of the suspension bridge and looked down.

deep darkness.

Nothing else...

Qin burial - Qin burial - Qin burial -

Echoes continued to come up from the abyss, echoing round and round.

But he couldn't hear Qin Zan's reply.

Luo Shen ran over quickly and grabbed Wan Teng Lin Mu: "Are you all right?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu shook his head: "Qin Zan was dragged down by the zongzi."

Jiang Yuebai knelt on the edge of the cliff, yelling until her throat split, she was a little absent-minded, staring at the boundless abyss.

After Luo Shen came over, he sent a signal to the other side, and soon, the rest of the people also came over quickly.

Sister Ya and the others saw Mr. Qin fall, and their expressions were very strange.

Hutou said: "What should I do now? The employer has fallen. If we go back, Mr. Bai must... definitely..."

His face instantly turned into a plate of fried vegetables.

Old Liu with a scarred face spat: "What a bad luck! What can we do? You look down, such a high distance, you will still be dragged down by the zongzi, if you don't fall to your death, you will also be gnawed to death. I have seen the white-skinned rice dumplings just now, they are very fierce and evil!"

There are many white-skinned rice dumplings in the tomb passage at the back, that's why everyone was going to come here. At that time, Wanqi Linmu was far away from them, and they couldn't hear what Luo Can said. After meeting Luo Can, they returned to the side of the suspension bridge.

According to Wan Teng Lin Mu's words, there is an exit behind him, and he can go out after walking for about half an hour. In this way, these local masters are even more unwilling to save Qin Zan.

And there is no chance of rescue, even if it is found, it is probably a puddle of mud.

Hearing that they had obviously given up on Qin Zan, Jiang Yuebai immediately stood up, her eyes moved, and she was quick to gain wisdom.

Who is Jiang Yuebai?A shrewd and cunning businessman, although he is a layman, he is the best at fooling people.

Jiang Yuebai immediately pointed to the bottom of the cliff: "The map of the tomb is still in Qin Zan's place. Half of it is with him, and I only have half in my hand. This tomb is so dangerous. You should know that without a map, it would be difficult for us to get out."

map……

The local masters began to whisper: "Sister Ya, what about the map?"

"We came in empty-handed, and if we go back empty-handed, how can we mess around on the road if we spread it out?"

"Yeah, it's rare to follow Lord Jing and Third Master Luo once, and it's safe and sound. Wouldn't it be a joke if you didn't take out the treasure?"

The word "map" successfully caught the attention of the Tufuzi.

The guide, the old Orion, waved his hands quickly: "You can't go down, you can't go down, it's too deep, you will die! Look, the road is full of gods, you can't go down, you will anger the gods."

"Bah!" Old Liu with a scarred face spat: "Old thief, I'm so annoying! Every day is so godly! God's ass! I'll let you go down and have a look!"

"Brother Liu, this won't work. Our rope is not long enough. Look, it's so deep, how do we get down?"

"Let's go out ahead of time!"

"Bah, bastard! Don't go out if you don't have money!"

"What are you going to do, Sister Ya, you are the master!"

The local masters were arguing, and Wan Teng Lin Mu knelt on the edge of the cliff, looking down with a flashlight.

"Huh?" His single voice was a little puzzled.

Luo Shen also leaned over: "What's wrong?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu pointed to the bottom and said, "Is that... there are steps?"

Steps?

Luo Shen lowered his head to look in the direction Wanqi Linmu pointed, and sure enough, there seemed to be something in the darkness, but it was too small.

Those things lined up in a long row, extending into the darkness, like a snake spit out from the mouth of the darkness...

Luo Shen nodded: "It's steps."

Jiang Yuebai rushed over immediately: "Can I go down?"

When the Tufuzi heard the voice, they all ran over: "Is this a road?"

"Damn it, it's hidden so deep?"

"Is there a road under here?!"

"See if it's on the map!"

Jiang Yuebai took out the map, he and Qin Zan were half of each other, this section of the road happened to be on his map, but he himself didn't quite understand it.

Luo Shen brought the iron sheet, and Wan Teng Lin Mu used a flashlight to help him illuminate.

Luo Shen smiled slightly: "Thank you."

He spoke very gently, staring at Wanqi Linmu with light-colored eyes, and said softly: "It's good to see the boss again."

The feeling of losing sight and regaining sight is always so good.

And you can see the person you love the most...

With a flick of Wan Teng Lin Mu's wrist, he felt that Luo Shen was teasing him!

If it wasn't for the fact that there were many people around him, he would have gnawed on it fiercely and taught this "little fairy" who teased him a lesson.

To be honest, Wan Teng Lin Mu is a man who does his own thing and has a very strange temper. He is not afraid of being watched by others at all, but the two uncles are here...

Luo Shen looked at the map carefully: "Sure enough, there is a road. The ladder here on the map is empty, which should mean it is very dangerous."

Luo Shen said, and very "filially" handed the iron plate of the map to Wan Qi Jinghou and Wen Baiyu to see.

Still "doglegs" said: "Two uncles, take a look."

Wan Cheng Jinghou took the iron piece with a blank expression on his face.

Wen Baiyu's face was a little embarrassed. To be honest, Luo Shen's age looked about the same as him.

It's too weird to be called uncle all the time.

Moreover, Luo Shen and Wan Qi Jinghou are still of the same generation, which sounds even more strange.

Wen Baiyu said: "Don't call me uncle, just call me by my name, just call me Bai Yu."

"No."

Before Luo Shen nodded obediently, Wan Qi Jinghou interrupted in a cold voice.

He also said, "Bai Yu can only be called by me."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Uncle really...

Wan Chengjinghou glanced at the map: "There is indeed a road below, connecting the second floor of the tomb."

"There is a second floor in the tomb!" The Tufuzi were boiling again.

Scarface cursed: "No wonder I only saw zongzi just now, nothing good, not even a coffin, so there is a second basement floor! Damn it!"

Hutou looked excited: "Will there be any good things? Let's go down!"

Sister Ya is more "reserved": "Well, let's go down and rescue Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin is our employer, so we must protect Mr. Qin's safety no matter what."

That's nice to say.

Jiang Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief, everyone was finally willing to let go, and went down to rescue Qin Zan. Although these local masters were all after gold, silver and treasures, if they didn't let go, they would not be able to save Qin by themselves burial.

After everyone observed the terrain, Luo Shen broke off a light stick and threw it into the abyss.

whoosh-

The light sticks have been falling along the abyss, and have been falling...

It has not been extinguished until it is too deep and swallowed by the boundless darkness.

"Fuck, it's too deep!"

"It can't be photographed at all!"

"Our rope is not long enough!"

Luo Shen didn't talk nonsense. When those local masters complained, he had already opened the backpack, took out water and food from it, and handed it to Wan Teng Linmu: "You are hungry."

Wan Teng Linmu is okay, because I haven't been separated from them for too long, but I still want to drink water. After all, I just fought against zongzi, ran for a long time, and fought hand-to-hand with zongzi.

Luo Shen twisted the water for him, wishing he could bring it to his mouth thoughtfully, and then he took out the rope from his backpack.

Find a place with raised stones and tie the rope.

Luo Shen observed the abyss: "The rope is definitely not long enough, but be prepared. Let's hang down with the rope first to check whether the steps below are weathered. If the rope is not long enough, we can only untie the rope and climb down the steps."

That's all there is to it.

The Tufuzi all took out their equipment and prepared the ropes.

Wan Teng Linmu had never done this before, it was a bit like rock climbing, and he was quite excited.

Luo Shen tied the rope around his waist: "This is the lock, put the lock on later, slowly, don't be too fast, follow me closely."

Luo Shen said, and tied himself and Wanqi Linmu together: "In this way, if there is an accident, we will not get separated."

Wan Teng Lin Mu nodded: "Don't worry."

Everyone was ready, but no one dared to go down to explore the way first. After all, a white rice dumpling appeared from below just now. If they went down first, it might become the white rice dumpling's ration.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled faintly: "I will take the lead."

He said, hanging the rope, holding the lock very naturally, backed down, and kicked the cliff lightly.

whoosh-

Let go of the lock and climb down, very fast.

Wen Baiyu also followed.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Little uncle, be careful."

Wen Baiyu said, "Don't worry."

After a while, a flashlight came on below, signaling to them that it was safe and they could go down.

Seeing that it was safe, the Tufuzi scrambled to go down.

whoosh-

It was all the sound of the lock being released.

Wan Teng Lin Mu followed Luo Shen, with a rope tied between the two of them, very synchronized.

The wind below the cliff was very strong, and the crosswind blew the trees in Wanqi to sway wildly. Fortunately, he was connected with Luo Can, so the swaying was much smaller than others.

Countless photoelectric lights are countless Tufuzi. Everyone wears lamps on their heads, lighting up a faint light for the abyss.

The cliff is not polished, but there is a series of steps around it, extending to the abyss at the bottom of the cliff.

These steps are obviously inlaid on the cliff, some have aged and broken, while others are intact.

Round and round, like a spiral staircase, it continues to descend.

A sense of desolation and tragedy lingers at the bottom of the cliff.

Wan Teng Linmu sighed a little: "How did these steps be inlaid? In such a deep valley, this tomb must be old. How did the ancients do it?"

While putting the rope, Luo Shen said: "The owner of this tomb must have a lot of financial strength. Judging from the specifications of this tomb, he is not a prince or general. To put it simply, he is a wealthy gentry."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Local tyrant?"

Luo Shen nodded: "The specification is not high, but it is very luxurious."

The fox carvings on the walls are enough to explain everything. So many foxes are exquisitely carved and lifelike. Or are they carved according to certain rules? How much effort does it take for a craftsman?

Luo Shen also said: "In ancient times, the gentry with such economic strength must have been big families, perhaps the tomb of the patriarch of a big family."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "What family is that?"

Luo Shen shook his head: "It's not clear, because there were many clans that worshiped foxes in ancient times."

There are actually many, many rumors about foxes.

Moreover, foxes were not always synonymous with cunning in ancient times. In ancient times, many tribes used foxes as totems. In fact, this originated from a reproductive worship.

Foxes have a strong reproductive ability, and in the eyes of the ancient people, fertility is a very magical and respectable thing.

So many tribes worship foxes.

History slowly developed, and later, people endowed foxes with cunning characteristics, and many legends about fox spirits deceiving people evolved.

The fox here is a positive existence. There are too many clans that worship foxes like this. According to what I have seen so far, it is hard to tell which clan it is.

"Look at it!"

Tufuzi roared, "Is this... a mural?!"

Tu Fuzi, who was going down quickly, saw the murals, some of which were under the cliff.

The upper cliff has not been polished, but the lower one has been polished, and there are murals.

Although it is not as exquisite as in the tomb passage, it is a miracle to make murals in this kind of place.

A miracle of deep pockets!

Another fox.

And it's a fox with horns on its back, a glorified sarcoma fox.

Luo Shen whispered, "Cheng Huang."

"Hoo!!"

When everyone was watching the mural carefully, Hu Tou suddenly roared and gasped.

All around this empty cliff wall, there were the sound of the tiger's head gasping, echoing one after another.

ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-

It sounded very weird, and everyone's hairs stood on end in fright.

"What's wrong!?"

"What's the name of the ghost?!"

Hutou's flashlight was trembling, and when it touched the cliff, it kept trembling: "Bai... Bai..."

Everyone followed his gaze and fell into the stage-like flashlight circle.

White rice dumplings!

Zongzi lay behind the mural on the cliff, like a piece of dirt embedded in the huge mural, you can't see it clearly unless you look carefully.

The white rice dumpling grinned grimly at them.

call--

Jump out suddenly!

"Damn it! It's coming!"

"Don't shoot, you'll hit someone!"

"This zongzi seems to be able to fly!"

The rice dumpling has amazing jumping ability, and it jumped out from the cliff, as if it had wings, "pop!" and then jumped to the other side of the cliff with a sound, jumping back and forth.

The rope swayed instantly, and countless ropes swayed in shock.

"do not come!"

"You hit me!"

"Zongzi is here!"

"Grass mother, there are also white skins over there!"

"Another one!"

The ropes kept swaying, and many of the Tufuzi lost control because of fear. In addition, there was a strong wind blowing through the cliff, which made the Tufuzi start to spin around.

As it spun around, the light on the top of the head also began to rotate, and the aperture kept shaking.

for a while...

Everyone discovered that there were many white rice dumplings inlaid in the murals on the cliff.

One by one, they stared at them covetously, as if seeing the delicious food falling into their mouths, they first sucked them carefully, and did not swallow them in a hurry.

"Come... come!!"

Someone roared, and the sound was like a switch.

The white-skinned rice dumplings became agitated in an instant, screaming like a frog, roaring loudly, and pounced on them!

The rope kept shaking, and Wanqi Linmu clenched the lock tightly. Some local masters bumped into his rope, and the vibrating Wanqi Linshu also circled in mid-air.

Whoosh!

Luo Shen threw out a thin thread, wrapped it around Wanqi Linshu, and immediately stabilized him.

"Don't be nervous, calm down and continue to put the rope."

Wan Teng Linmu's palms holding the rope were a little sweaty, but he was not afraid, because he was not born with fear.

The palms kept trembling.

is excited.

It was that damn excitement again, the closer the danger was, the more excited Wan Teng Lin Mu was.

He was now beginning to believe the story his uncles told.

I am...a monster pieced together by the owner of the Yiwang Mountain Tomb.

Otherwise, how could there be such a perverted psychology?

"Beware!"

Jiang Yuebai yelled, and he was right next to Wanqi Linmu, and a white rice dumpling jumped down from above, and went straight to Wanqi Linmu.

Luo Shen wrapped up the white rice dumpling, and at the same time, a Tu Fuzi threw it down between them.

A rope was tied between Luo Shen and Wanqi forest. Once Tu Fuzi fell down, the rope would definitely not be able to hold on, and the three of them would surely fall to the bottom of the cliff together.

Luo Shen was fighting with the white zongzi, Wan Teng Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, raised his knife and dropped it.

Swish!

Cut the rope between the two of them at once.

giggle!

A white-skinned rice dumpling rushed over sideways, and grabbed Wanqi Linshu.

Wan Teng Lin Mu kicked over and kicked directly on Bai Pi Zongzi's chest.

The zongzi didn't touch the Wanqi forest, but its sharp nails pressed against the lock.

Whoosh-! !

"Mumu!"

Luo Shen yelled, the lock of Wanqi Linshu was out of control, and because of gravity, it fell quickly and freely.

Luo Shen's eyes narrowed, and he simply let go of his own lock and fell freely.

At the same time, he threw out a fishing line and tied it around Wanqi Linmu's waist.

The gravity of the fall was too great, and because they were all white rice dumplings, the rope tied to the cliff was cut by the white rice dumplings, and the two fell quickly.

bang——

It is water.

The bottom of the cliff turned out to be water.

The turbulent water flow was icy cold, and the trees fell into the water at once.

Gumbling--

He choked on several sips of water in a row. He was indeed thirsty just now, but now he is not thirsty anymore, and he is even a little full.

Wan Teng Lin Mu can't swim at all. If he is afraid of anything, it may be water.

Perhaps because the prototype of Wanqi Linmu is a beast, even if it is specially made by combining 99 kinds of spirit beasts, the prototype is still a beast.

a cat.

So I am afraid of water by nature.

Wan Teng Lin Mu felt that he didn't need to struggle and was about to sink to the bottom.

Whoa! ! !

Being lifted by the waist, Luo Shen quickly dived into the water, hugged Wanqi Linshu, and dragged him ashore.

"Mumu? Mumu!"

Wan Teng Linshu choked on the water, did not respond at all, and his breathing was very weak.

Several Tu Fuzi also fell into the water and climbed up in embarrassment.

"Damn it, so many white rice dumplings!"

"Luckily there's water underneath."

"Fortunately, we climbed down for a long time, otherwise, if we fell from such a height, what would be the difference between falling into the water and falling on the ground?"

When everyone climbed up, they found that the trees in Wancheng had choked on the water and their breathing was very weak. The Tufuzi escaped from death, and they had forgotten the thrill just now, and stood by the side as if they were watching the excitement.

Luo Shen patted Wan Teng Lin Mu's cheek lightly, but Wan Teng Lin Mu did not respond.

He simply tilted Wanqi Linmu's head back slightly, under the eyes of everyone, suddenly lowered it, and gave Wanqi Linmu artificial respiration mouth to mouth.

Luo Shen moved quickly and very professionally. After blowing air, he began to press Wanqi Linshu's chest again to press the water out.

cough! !

After repeating it twice, Wan Teng Lin Mu quickly responded.

He opened his eyes slightly, just as Luo Shen lowered his head, giving himself first aid.

Surrounded by a dumbfounded crowd, there is also a jealous sister Ya.

Sister Ya has taken a fancy to Luo Can for a long time, as early as the first time she met Luo Can in Queqiao Town, she has taken a fancy to Luo Can.

It's just that although Luo Shen looks gentle, he is actually very cold and alienated, and doesn't give Miss Ya any chance at all.

Now that Sister Ya saw Luo Shen and Wanqi Linmu's first aid, her face was even more jealous and disdainful.

As soon as Lin Mu woke up, he smelled jealousy.

I thought my boyfriend gave me first aid, why are you jealous?

He thought, stretched out his hand, and held Luo Shen, not letting him leave, which deepened the lingering accident.

Luo Shen was suddenly held by his arm, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mumu, are you okay?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu coughed several times, was helped up by Luo Shen, and gave Sister Ya a provocative look, he was never the one who suffered.

As soon as he threw a provocative look, he suddenly became dumbfounded, and the two uncles were also beside him.

Then when I took the initiative to hold Luo Shen just now, didn't I...

Sure enough, the little uncle Wen Baiyu's face was a little embarrassed, after all, his skin was thin.

As for Wan Qi Jinghou, his expression was always calm and calm.

Wan Teng Lin Mu quickly changed the topic: "There is water under here?"

Luo Shen gently wiped off the water stains on Wan Teng Lin Mu's face: "It should be a dark river."

"And it looks like a moat, you see."

Everyone looked in the direction Luo Can pointed, the river stretched to both sides, and in front of them was a place like a city gate, towering in the darkness.

Really a moat!

Sister Ya said: "There is no Mr. Qin around here. I'm afraid it will be washed away by the river. Let's take a rest first and look along the water for a while. There is river water below here, and the white rice dumplings won't come down. Maybe Mr. Qin will still survive." possibility."

The words say so.

Those white rice dumplings just lay on the cliff and did not come down, but Qin Zan was dragged down without any protective measures.

Even if he wasn't killed by the white rice dumpling, falling from such a high distance into the water is no different from falling to the ground.

Many people who jumped into the sea from the cliff did not drown, and it was not the same as in the TV series. They actually fell to their death, and they would still be very painful.

Could it be that the reason why these native masters came down was to look for Mr. Qin?Of course not, they are just talking high-sounding in order to continue to search for treasures.

Everyone fell into the water and was all soaked. They brought spare clothes and took them out to change.

There was no clothes in Wan Teng Lin Mu's backpack. The camp was too messy at that time, so Luo Shen didn't take that backpack. There was no Wan Teng Lin Mu's clothes in the rest of the backpack, and they all belonged to Luo Shen.

Luo Shen took out a slightly slim-fitting dress and handed it to Wanqi Linmu, but it was too big for Wanqi Linmu.

A top that is baggy enough to cover your thighs.

Luo Shen is 1.8 meters tall, and he is definitely not a chicken for nothing. He usually looks like a gentleman, with a bit of melancholy and aristocratic elegance, but he has a lot of muscles, and his clothes are all large sizes, and he definitely can't wear small sizes.

Wan Teng Linmu put on his clothes and suddenly felt a little...

shame.

This seems to be the so-called boyfriend shirt?

Straight into the wind.

Luo Shen chuckled, and said in Wanqi Linmu's ear, "The boss is so pretty."

Wan Teng Linmu rolled his eyes at Luo Shen, Luo Shen helped him roll up his cuffs, and tucked his clothes up. It was very windy here, so as not to overwhelm him. Finally, he put on his jacket and tied the cuffs tightly. .

This action is definitely a "good dad".

Wan Teng Lin Mu curled his lips: "Why do I think that you are raising him as a son again?"

Luo Shen smiled: "I can't help it, I'm used to it."

Luo Shen raised a "son".

Luo Shen's "little son", a doll carved out of Wuqizhi wood, also became wet because he fell from a high altitude and fell into the water, and the wood was soaked.

Sitting on a raised stone at this time, tick-tock flowing, long soft hair like hot soup noodles, strand by strand.

The little expression on his face was obviously very unhappy, he put his hand in and sat angrily.

Luo Shen had a lover and forgot his son, so he tidied up Wanqi Linmu, and only then remembered his forgotten "little son".

Quickly picked up the little doll, put it on his knees, wiped his hair, and changed into another small dress.

Wan Teng Linmu felt that Luo Shen must have some special hobbies, so he changed the little doll into a pink bear hoodie, or those jumpsuits, fluffy.

The color of this baby pink, coupled with the furry texture, and the pink bear head, are simply malicious and cute.

Not only that, Luo Shen also tied a pair of buns for the little baby.

The little baby's face is already delicate, so she is simply a poor little girl!

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu leaned next to Luo Shen and said in a low voice, "There were so many people just now, I didn't tell you that I was in the fragment of the mirror coffin and saw Qin Zan wanting to kill me."

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes.

Wan Teng Linmu said: "It seems that he wants to cut the rope of the suspension bridge and wants me to fall, but..."

But Wan Teng Lin Mu doesn't remember that he has a grudge against Qin Zhuan.

Before that, he didn't know Qin Zan, and their business directions were different. Wanqi Linmu didn't steal Qin Zan's business, so there was no way to win, so how could they become enemies.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "I really can't figure it out."

But there is one thing, now that I think about it, I feel a little belated.

Qin Zan may have wanted to kill Wanqi Linmu a long time ago.

At that time, they met Zongzi in the tomb passage, Wanqi forest was used as bait, and Qin Zan and Jiang Yuebai were pulling the fishing line.

Zongzi's neck was too hard, the fishing line came out of his hand, and Jiang Yuebai's palm was cut with a deep cut where the bones could be seen.

Moreover, there were scratches on the palms and backs of the hands, which meant that Jiang Yuebai had tied the fishing line to his hands at that time, just to be safe.

If it wasn't for the slippery fishing line, Jiang Yuebai's palm might have been twisted off.

But what about Qin Zan?

Qin Zan only suffered injuries to his palms, and some flesh wounds, nothing serious at all.

He had no line tied to his hand and his grip was pretty loose.

From this point of view, Qin Zan didn't want to stop the zongzi at all, in order to let the zongzi attack Wanqi forest.

But then an accident happened. Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't know how powerful he was, so he singled out the zongzi and cut off the head of the zongzi...

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "I really can't think of any enmity between myself and Qin Zan, and Qin Zan doesn't look like he's bewitched."

Jiang Yuebai took out half of the map, and everyone gathered around to watch the map carefully.

They have successfully reached the second basement level of the tomb, and it really is a moat.

However, what is drawn on the picture cannot be seen to be river water.

The river surrounds the second underground floor of the tomb forward.

The old Orion, the guide, also leaned over to look at the map: "What kind of mark is this?"

He pointed to a pattern on the map.

Jiang Yuebai said, "I don't know either."

His father had already quit the business, and Jiang Yuebai was not a person of the Tao, so naturally he didn't know what it was.

Luo Shen said: "Although the signs of different companies are different, this should be a danger signal."

Danger?

The place marked on the map is not too far away from them. If it is a dangerous mark, then just bypass it.

"Mr. Qin!?"

Sister Ya yelled and pointed to the place ahead.

Everyone looked up.

Just saw the back of a blue jacket.

Although it was just a back view, that jacket indeed belonged to Mr. Qin. There were bloodstains all over his clothes. After soaking in water, the bloodstains melted away.

Mr. Qin's back was a little weird, his strides were strange, and he was almost crawling forward, but his movements were very fast, and he ran towards the place where the moat extended.

"Qin Zan?!" Jiang Yuebai shouted.

But Qin Zan ignored them at all.

Wan Teng Lin Mu frowned: "Mr. Qin, why are you running?"

Could it be that he ran away when he saw them because his desire to kill himself was exposed?

"Qin Burial!"

"Mr. Qin?!"

When everyone saw that Mr. Qin was still alive, of course it was impossible to let him run away like this, so they hurriedly chased after him and shouted.

Mr. Qin crawled on the ground and ran forward quickly. The speed was too fast, like a gecko, disappeared into the darkness in an instant, and had already entered the second underground floor of the tomb behind the moat.

It was hard to see Mr. Qin, of course, everyone couldn't let him run away, so we hurriedly picked up our luggage and chased after him.

The moat surrounds a dark city gate.

What is written on it is "Min", because the age is too long, the handwriting is too old, the front characters have been weathered, and it is impossible to see it at all.

The city gate was open, and behind it was a dark tomb passage.

"Run over there!"

Mr. Qin's back disappeared into the black tomb passage...

"Come on!"

"Run too fast!"

"It seems that Mr. Qin is not injured."

"Why run away?"

"Could it be that I'm bewitched?!"

The thugs chased and shouted.

The tomb passage suddenly connected to a slope, the angle was quite wide, at least forty degrees, and the floor of the tomb passage was polished and slippery, like a mirror, with a low coefficient of friction. Everyone ran over and slipped instantly, almost falling down the slope.

"Stop!"

Luo Shen suddenly yelled, his voice was not loud, but the tomb passage was extremely silent, only the sound of "tapping" footsteps and the non-stop echo.

Luo Shen's voice was more like a weather vane.

For a long time, every time Luo Shen uttered his voice, he was very accurate, and it could be said that his arrows were never in vain.

So when Luo Shen made a sound, everyone stopped in their tracks.

Sister Ya said, "What sound did you hear?"

Luo Shen shook his head.

Wan Teng Lin Mu suddenly said: "Dangerous..."

Luo Shen nodded: "It's a sign of danger."

On the wall of the tomb, very inconspicuous in the darkness, but exactly as marked on the map.

It looks dangerous.

Jiang Yuebai quickly took out the map to look at it: "It's the same as this sign."

There is a fork in front, and on the left is an oblique downward slope, which leads to a circular tomb on the map.

On the right is an upward slope. Because the slope is polished very smooth, it will take a lot of effort to go up. It leads to a square tomb.

The circular tomb was marked, obviously it should go up diagonally.

Hutou said: "But Mr. Qin seems to have run down?"

No, it's climbing down.

Mr. Qin kept crawling forward and plunged into the circular tomb below the slope.

"How to do?"

While they were talking, a voice shouted from behind: "Bosses! Bosses! Slow down, I can't run anymore! Ouch, I can't run anymore—"

It's the guide old Orion.

The old Orion followed them all the time, but because he was exhausted, he ran at the end. Everyone was chasing Mr. Qin just now, so he forgot about the old Orion for a while.

The old Orion ran behind, but it could be regarded as running over, shouting: "Bosses, wait for me, hey! Wait for me!"

He ran over and cursed with a scarred face: "Don't run, stop!"

The old Orion's ears didn't seem to work: "Boss, what are you talking about?!"

As he spoke, he had already run over without braking, and his feet slipped for a while.

slid --

Rush downhill quickly, and the whole person will fall if he falls forward.

Luo Shen reacted quickly, and with a "whoosh—" he wrapped the old Orion with a fishing line.

The old Orion yelled "Ah—" and almost rushed down with his head down. He was caught in the middle of the slope by the fishing line, and quickly climbed up with his hands and feet.

"Scared me to death... scared me to death..."

Gudongdong——

However, the old Orion's backpack slipped and rolled directly down the slope, falling into the circular tomb.

As if falling into the mouth of the black devil...

"Backpack!"

The old Orion yelled, crying: "Backpack! The backpack fell, what should I do!? There are medicines in it!"

After everyone gathered, there were a lot of supplies, but there were very few medicines.

Except for some emergency wound medicine in Wan Teng Linmu's backpack, only the backpack carried by the old Orion had medicine, some anti-venom serum and the like.

When everyone was scrambling for backpacks, they were all scrambling for water and food. The old Orion only had this backpack to carry. He could not eat or drink at ordinary times, but medicines were life-saving things at critical moments.

In the event of accidents, poisoning, etc., if there is no backpack, there is no way to rescue them, and they can only watch the injured die.

Everyone panicked immediately.

"You old bastard!" Scarface obviously had a bad temper.

"Damn it, you dropped your backpack!"

"This... how is this going to be done!?"

This tomb is very evil. Although there is no medicine, although it will be fine for a while, who can guarantee that it will be fine in the future?

Old Orion Qiqi Ai Ai: "This... I didn't mean it, boss, you ran too fast, and who knew... who knew the ground was so slippery?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "What should we do now?"

Hutou said: "Go down and get it. There is no backpack. What if there is an accident? And Mr. Qin is still below. If we lose Mr. Qin, Mr. Bai will definitely..."

When he said this, he paused again, and his face turned into a dish of fried vegetables again, which was still very mushy.

"Bah!" Scarface obviously disagreed: "No, there is danger down there, we can't rush to death!"

"It's all this old thing, let him go down and get it by himself!"

The old Orion was frightened and sifted through the chaff: "No, no, bosses, I am the guide, and only I know the way out. Even if you go out, you still need me to lead the way."

老猎