Luo Fan bent down and walked quickly through the thief hole, it was the first time he had seen such a thief hole, and at first glance it was dug by a skilled veteran, as if it was an authentic.

In the early years, he had also seen a robbery hole, which was as big as a well, and tomb robbers climbed into it, so it was difficult to have such a skill.

The thief cave kept going forward, and down, and soon saw the tomb bricks in the tomb, which was artificially opened for a person to drill through.

On the other side is the tomb road, Luo Fan did not rush in, but first looked inside, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and there was a slight sound in his ears, it was the sound of people walking and the hum of whispering talking, just in the direction of the oblique right.

Luo Fan stepped into the tomb, touched it back and forth with his hands, knew what to expect, and raised his legs to the right front.

After a few steps, the tomb road turned a corner, revealing a faint light behind it.

With the light, Luo Fan took a few more steps forward, and finally saw what was going on inside.

In front of it is a tomb chamber, also known as the outer burial chamber, in which several people sit with flashlights in their hands and a candle lit on a stone platform next to it.

In the dim light, Luo Fan's eyes looked at each of them inch by inch, but he didn't see Jolene.

The bald old wine and a man in his thirties with a gloomy face were talking.

"Mr. Huo, if we hide here, will they follow suit?" asked Lao Jiu.

"Hmph, isn't it right to come in? We haven't cleared the mechanism inside, isn't it just right for us to chase them in?" Mr. Huo snorted and leaned back, revealing a touch of blue on the ground inside, Luo Fan's pupils shrank, it was Qiao Lin.

When Luo Fan saw Qiao Lin, he was in a hurry, and he stepped forward and touched something he didn't know, making a slight "bang" sound.

"There's movement!" the people inside immediately became alert.

"Let's go!" Whether someone chased him in or not, he always felt unsteady staying here, so Mr. Huo immediately asked people to continue walking inside.

A sturdy man pulled Qiao Lin up and put her on his back, waited for Mr. Huo and Lao Jiu to enter a small door next to him, and then followed.

Luo Fan felt it in his pocket and touched Jolene's pearl brooch, and he didn't care much, he raised his hand and threw it out, hitting the man's knee crook.

"Oops!" the man's legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees, and Jolene slipped off his back.

"What's going on?" someone asked earlier.

"It's okay, my leg hurts!" the man replied angrily, and scolded, "Damn! It's all this time, why do you have to take this woman with you, just slaughter it directly, it's cumbersome to death!"

"Where did you get so much nonsense, let Mr. Huo hear it more, beware of slaughtering you first! Hurry up!"

The man snorted, reached out and pulled Jolene to his back again, and slipped through the small door.

Seeing this, Luo Fan immediately chased after him and chased into the small door without hesitation.

"Fuck, there's someone!" someone in front of him noticed Luo Fan and turned his head and shouted.

The footsteps in front of him were chaotic, and the further they went, the more complicated the environment became, this tomb looked very large, Luo Fan didn't have time to look at it, his eyes were only staring at the back of the woman on the man's back.

What's wrong with her?

Passed out?

Got drugged?

Or is it already ......

Luo Fan only felt that the blood in his veins had increased the flow rate, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled the soul whip out of his waist.

"Put the man down, and leave you all dead!" Rofan shouted.

Hearing his words, Mr. Huo stopped instead and looked curiously at the blurred figure not far away.

Luo Fan walked forward slowly, and when his body was completely exposed to the light of their flashlight, he shook his right hand violently, and the soul whip was thrown out instantly, with a piercing chirp.

Mr. Huo's face changed slightly, "Who are you?" Seeing that Luo Fan didn't speak, he asked again, "The fourth master's person?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Fan's mouth, "The one who took your life!"

"Hah!haha!" Mr. Huo seemed to have heard some funny joke, "The person who took my life hasn't been born yet!"

Although the two were talking, Mr. Huo clearly felt that the person opposite him gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

It doesn't matter who this person is, it's better to get out of here first.

He took a step back, and with a wave of his hand, the people behind him immediately ran in front of him, either holding guns or knives in their hands, and with another wave of Mr. Huo's hand, these people immediately rushed towards Luo Fan.

Luo Fan waited for these people to get closer, and slammed his foot on the tomb wall next to him, dodging a bullet and whipping it out.

"Ahh

The people behind were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed forward again.

Luo Fan was extremely fast, and pounced on these people, but the guns did not work, and those people simply drew their daggers or machetes, and fought in this not very spacious tomb.

Luo Fan's soul whip with a scream that made people's souls tremble, and it struck those people one by one, and there was no one who didn't let out a terrible scream.

Mr. Huo's face finally changed, Lao Jiu was a little flustered, and muttered to himself, "What kind of kung fu is this?"

"Let's go?" Mr. Huo finally felt that the crisis was approaching step by step, and those five or six people couldn't stop it for a while.

They turned around and continued to walk inside with Jolene, and in front of them was a spacious burial chamber where most of the artifacts they had stolen had come from.

Further inside, there is the main burial chamber, which has more artifacts that have not had time to be shipped, and they want to wait until they find a buyer to pick them up.

Who would have thought that the buyer was optimistic, and before he had time to be happy, he would provoke such a plague god as Luo Fan to chase after them.

And this ancient tomb is also the last way for them to escape for their lives.

He couldn't figure out how they had suddenly gone from being in control of things to being fugitives today.

Could the person who found them be the one in the back?

Mr. Huo didn't have time to think about this, so he took out a yellow paper talisman and pasted it at the door of a tomb they had just passed.

Luo Fan held his breath, solved the few people who stopped him, and immediately chased forward quickly.

After arriving at the door of the main tomb, he stopped abruptly and sneered, "Carving insect skills!"

After finishing speaking, the soul whip was out, and a "bang" sound was heard, and a thunder talisman that Mr. Huo had pasted next to him burned, fell from the wall to the ground, and turned into ashes.

Mr. Huo's body in front of him shook suddenly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked back with an incredulous and somewhat frightened look.

That talisman was given to him by his grandfather before he went out, and the person who looked younger than him in the back was easily cracked, and he was injured by the backlash.

"Mr. Huo!" Seeing this, Lao Jiu immediately stepped forward to support him.

"It's okay!" Mr. Huo wiped the corners of his mouth, "You guys stay, if you can't do it, leave this woman to him!" After he finished speaking, he motioned for Lao Jiu to continue with him.

There were only three people who followed him to the main burial chamber, and one of them carried Jolene on his back.

They were all a little flustered when they saw that Mr. Huo and Lao Jiu were going to leave them behind, especially the man who was carrying Qiao Lin on his back, and directly put Qiao Lin down from his back to the front of him.

As if it would be safer to keep this woman in front of you.

Luo Fan's figure appeared, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and walked forward step by step.

"You, you, don't come here!" The three of them stared at Luo Fan cautiously, slowly retreating.

Mr. Huo and Lao Jiu, who walked to the door of the tomb on the other side, glanced back, and without hesitation, lowered their heads and went in. "Put people down, I'll let you live!" Luo Fan's cold tone made the man holding Jolene tremble a little, and subconsciously put a knife on Jolene's neck.

Jolene seemed to be a little more awake, slowly opened her eyes, her blurry vision could only see someone shaking in front of her eyes, and finally, her gaze was fixed on a black figure, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Luo Fan......" her voice was low, "you...... Finally...... Here it ......."

No matter how low the voice was, Luo Fan also heard it, his eyes showed a burst of killing intent, his steps accelerated, and the soul whip came out, and as soon as he made a mistake, the two people in front of him let out two screams and fell down, and finally the person held Qiao Lin hostage and retreated step by step.

"Tell me don't come, I'll kill her if I come again!" the man screamed desperately, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and the next moment he made a cut in Jolene's jaw.

Blood bubbled out, slid down Jolene's jaw, pooled into a bead of blood at her jaw, and finally dripped to the ground.

At the same moment when the blood beads fell to the ground, Luo Fan moved, "You should die!"

With his voice, the soul whip had already whipped the man's head, splashing cold sweat from his forehead.

As soon as Luo Fan's feet landed, he reached out to catch Jolene who slipped in front of the man.

"Luo Fan...... It's good you're here......" Jolene smiled, reaching out a hand to touch Rovan's cheek, but it quickly drooped again.

"Jolene!" Luo Fan shouted, looking at the man, his eyes were round, his face was blue-gray, and he had long since lost his breath.

Luo Fan himself wears less, and he is not afraid of the cold and heat of the weather, but Jolene is different.

Since being kidnapped by them from the hotel to the present, there is only a thin silk pajamas on his body, how can he withstand such a cold weather, as soon as the hot body falls into Luo Fan's arms, Luo Fan's heart tuggs.

He looked at the man wearing a thick cotton coat, and he didn't care about dislike, so he took it off twice and wrapped it up for Jolene, picked it up horizontally and walked back.

When he passed by the door of the tomb, he picked up a flashlight, he didn't care if he was alone, he was holding Jolene in the dark, he was afraid of touching people.

Out of the main burial chamber, passing by the corpses in one place, Luo Fan carried Jolene into the tomb passage, and his ears seemed to hear some sounds coming from the robbery cave in front of him.

It should be Hao Wenjie and their reinforcements have arrived, and they have already begun to come inside.

Luo Fan was a little tired, he came all the way from Jiangcheng, he didn't rest well or eat well, and after going up the mountain to find Qiao Lin, he finally relaxed his breath, and he felt a little out of strength.

He sighed, and simply sat in the graveyard with Jolene in his arms, waiting for the people behind him to come and find them.

"Luo Fan......" Qiao Lin's hot breath made Luo Fan couldn't help but feel distressed.

"It's okay, I'll be able to go out later!" Luo Fan said comfortingly.

Jolene's spirits seemed to improve, her eyes opened a slit, and a hand finally reached out from the cotton coat and caressed Rovan's cheek.

"Lorvain......" she murmured, "I like you......"

Jolene's words made Luo Fan's heart skip a beat, and he didn't dare to talk.

"You...... ......"

Luo Fan pursed his lips tightly and looked down at Qiao Lin, Qiao Lin seemed to know, his head was slightly raised, and the lips of the two were getting closer and closer, and just as he was about to stick together, Luo Fan suddenly took the person into his arms and exhaled a long breath.

He and Jolene can't be!

He couldn't like her!

He didn't dare and shouldn't like her!

There was a bright light flashing at the end of the tomb, and the noisy footsteps were getting closer and closer, Luo Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and shouted: "We are here!"

"Up ahead, hurry!"

"Is Mr. Luo you?" came Fat Dahai's voice.

"It's me, I've found Jolene!" replied Rovan, relaxing and leaning against the tomb wall completely.