After resting for more than ten minutes, the group continued to hurry.

In the evening, the sky became even darker.

Cheng Bo and his party finally arrived in front of the collapsed tomb.

The collapse site is about 100 square meters, and a deep tomb paved with bluestone can be seen below the pit.

The mind moved.

Cheng Bo opened his perspective eyes and looked into the tomb.

Two hundred meters away from the collapse, there were eleven corpses lying horizontally, their eyes were round, their faces were still with fear, and at the same time, in their chests, there was a fist-sized blood hole.

At the same time, Cheng Bo also found that their stomachs were empty, and their internal organs did not know what was eaten cleanly.

"Uncle Fang, do you want to go down?"

A mountain man asked.

"I'll go down and have a look. ”

Uncle Fang said, and then jumped directly down the pit and walked towards the cemetery, with an extra flashlight in his hand.

Soon.

Old Uncle Fang came back again, still resisting two corpses on his body.

As soon as they saw these two corpses, the faces of the mountain people were very unnatural.

"There is no danger down there, you come with me and carry out the rest of the corpses!" Old Uncle Fang ordered, and then led a group of mountain people down the cemetery, and after a few minutes, they resisted the rest of the corpses.

"Boss Xiao Cheng, you also saw that their internal organs were eaten by something, are you sure you want to go down?"

Old Uncle Fang looked at Cheng Bo and said, faintly admonishing, hoping that he could retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Uncle Fang doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I have to go down to this tomb!"

Cheng Bo said in a firm tone.

"Boss, you're going to go down to the tomb, no, it's dangerous in this tomb!" Fang Dashan shouted.

"That's it!"

Cheng Bo waved his hand and motioned for Dashan to give him the flashlight.

That's when it happened.

But there was a group of people who walked out of the jungle in the other direction, led by a thin middle-aged man in a green coat, combed his hair and a pair of glasses, but his appearance was a little flattering, with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and two mustaches.

On his left hand, he still holds an old compass.

"This is it!"

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged man excitedly pointed in the direction of the ancient tomb and shouted.

However, when he saw Cheng Bo and his party, a look of vigilance appeared on his face, and a group of people behind him took out their pistols one after another.

"Don't be impulsive, they might just be mountain people!"

The thin middle-aged man motioned for everyone to put away their guns.

"Put it all away!"

Yan Hui waved his hand, and suddenly, eight men with guns and wearing camouflage uniforms put away their pistols.

Soon, the group came over.

There were fifteen people in the group.

Eight people wearing camouflage uniforms should be bodyguards or something, and then the one holding the compass should be a feng shui master, and the rest are six young men and women, three men and three women.

"Sure enough, it's a mountain people!"

Seeing the dress of Uncle Fang and his party, Yan Hui was also relieved, but he just swept the more than ten corpses on the ground, and his face changed slightly.

"Yan Shao, come and see, that's the tomb road!"

The tone of the thin middle-aged man became more and more excited.

Hearing this, Yan Hui and his party quickly stepped forward, and sure enough, they saw the tomb at the bottom of the collapse.

"Master Gou, it really deserves its reputation!"

Yan Hui said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, a small means, not to mention!" said the thin middle-aged man modestly.

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged man's face changed, and he walked quickly to the corpse, and when he saw the blood hole in their chest, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and finally his eyes fell on Uncle Fang: "Fellow, who are they?"

"If you are greedy, you have all died in the tomb, if you want to go down, you better be careful!"

Old Uncle Fang said in a light tone.

The group were ordinary people, and although they had a few guns, he didn't think they would survive safely if they entered the tomb.

"Yan Shao, there are dead people over there!"

A young man said with some fear.

"What is a dead man, go, go over and see!"

Yan Hui said disapprerovingly, and then strode over with a wave of his hand.

The five young men and women hesitated, and then followed Yan Hui over.

The two young men were slightly better, and the three girls saw so many dead people, their faces were faintly pale, and even one girl hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly, and her body was trembling.

"Master Gou, how did they die, can you see some doorways?"

Yan Hui glanced at the corpse and asked.

The thin middle-aged man bowed down again in front of a corpse and pressed it on his stomach, then he walked over to the second, then the third, and the fourth......

After he had examined all the corpses, his face became extremely ugly, and he said to Yan Hui:

"Yan Shao, their internal organs have been eaten up by something! This tomb is very dangerous, we are not well prepared, why don't we withdraw first!"

Although strong money is important, he doesn't want to lose his life here.

Hearing that the internal organs of these corpses had been eaten, the three girls looked even more frightened, and even one girl began to vomit.

"This tomb is very dangerous, if you go down, it is very likely that you will lose your life in vain!"

Old Uncle Fang spoke again.

Yan Hui's face was a little gloomy, in order to find this tomb, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and now that he found it, how could he just give it up, he was unwilling.

However, Cheng Bo heard the thin middle-aged man's address to the young man, and his eyes showed a little strangeness, because according to the notebook given to him by the old Uncle Fang, back then, the warlord who the ancestor of the Fang family took refuge in was surnamed Yan.

Could it be that this young man is the descendant of that Yan Dashuai?

In fact, he guessed well, this Yan Hui is indeed the descendant of Yan Dashuai.

Back then, not long after the ancestor of the Fang family brought people to Daqingshan to dig tombs and hunt for treasures, Yan Dashuai's lair was raided by another warlord, forcing him to flee overseas with his assets.

But when he fled, he also took with him a map left for him by the ancestors of the Fang family.

Afterward.

He sent someone to Qingshan Village to investigate.

Knowing that the ancestor of the Fang family had not been able to dig out the tomb, he still knew very well about the ability of the ancestor of the Fang family, otherwise, he would not have handed over a regiment of soldiers and horses to him.

Knowing that a regiment of men and horses had all been lost in the tomb, and the ancestor of the Fang family had also died, he also extinguished his plan to continue digging this tomb, of course, even if he wanted to dig, there was no such condition.

However, he kept the map.

And then passed down from generation to generation.

Years ago.

Yan Hui's father, Yan Haisheng, the great-grandson of Yan Dashuai, returned to China as an overseas investor.

In the past few years, Yan Haisheng has built a foundation with assets of more than one billion.

Just when Yan Haisheng planned to find the tomb according to the map handed down by his ancestors, he turned out to be seriously ill, and before he died, he passed the map passed down by his ancestors to Yan Hui.

Yan Hui was originally very adventurous in his bones, and after handling his father's funeral, he arranged for someone to start looking for this tomb, and finally found Master Gou, a well-known feng shui master nearby, and promised to give him one million as long as he found the tomb.

Now, after two days in the mountains, they finally found this place.

Of the five young men and women who accompanied him, two men were his fox friends, the other three women were his girlfriends who had recently met, and the other two were the girlfriends of his fox friends.

Eight people in camouflage uniforms were his bodyguards.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Hui said with a firm expression: "No, things have come to this point, you can't give up, Master Gou, I promised you that as long as you help me find this tomb, I will give you one million, if you accompany us down, how about I give you another million?"

"...... this?"

Feeling the middle-aged, he couldn't help but show hesitation on his face.

"Two million!"

Yan Hui added a fire.

"Okay, but I have one condition!"

Master Gou finally failed to resist the temptation of wealth and decided to take a risk.

"Master, please speak!"

"Yan Shao, if the situation is not right after going down, we will withdraw immediately!" Master Gou said with a solemn expression.

"Yes! I promise you!"

Yan Hui thought for a moment and nodded.

"I'm with you!"

Cheng Bo suddenly said to Yan Hui.

"Why?"

Yan Hui looked at Cheng Bo disdainfully.

"That's it!".

Cheng Bo raised his feet and fell, and with a bang, a mountain rock shattered in response.

Seeing this, Yan Hui and his party were stunned, but immediately, a smile appeared on Yan Hui's face: "Brother, what do you call it?