The excavation camp, which had been in a deep state, finally woke up completely.

The two or three hundred people in the camp, holding various weapons, shouted and ran, running around, encircling and searching for Han Ye.

Although there were many people on the other side, Han Ye was relaxed and at ease, and he was always able to find the weakest place in the encirclement, suddenly kill, kill the other party on his back, and then walk away.

After rushing left and right, Han Ye successfully managed to kill out of the camp, running all the way back with the camera, and running towards the place where the Ferrari was parked.

Due to the high night darkness and high wind, coupled with Han Ye's speed as fast as thunder, those pursuers couldn't catch up, and he was left far behind.

Han Ye ran away in one go, and then he looked back to see that the pursuers behind him had been completely thrown away by him and lost their traces.

Only then did he slow down and pull out the loot.

The camera was brought into that ancient tomb and brought out in a desperate way, and it must have recorded something very important.

Otherwise, Gao Guangen would not take it so seriously, and even took it with him when he ran for his life.

Han Ye was about to turn on the camera and play back the contents inside.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, stopped his body, and leaped backwards with all his strength in an almost impossible manner.

"Boom!"

A violent wave of air was like a fountain, carrying a large amount of sand and gravel, gushing out of the ground right in front of his eyes, reaching a height of two floors.

The sand and gravel splattered everywhere, hitting him in the face with a faint pain.

If he had taken a step forward just now, this huge force gushing out from the ground would have hit him and directly blasted him into the air!

Han Ye's previous joy had disappeared at this time, and his face became extremely solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

That huge force does not spring out of the ground for no reason, but is done by martial arts masters.

He narrowed his eyes, scanned around like the tip of a needle, and landed on the boulder in front of him.

He clearly felt that just behind that boulder, an extremely powerful, extremely terrifying aura was about to erupt!

Han Ye's face did not move, but his back was secretly cold.

Even if it is roughly estimated, the owners of this breath are afraid that they have already stepped into the realm of the innate grandmaster!

There is no doubt that the mysterious man behind the boulder is the most powerful and tricky person he has ever met since his debut.

Where did such a powerful martial arts master come from?

Could it be that they are from the four major families in the province?

Han Ye was quickly considering various possibilities in his heart, thinking about how to deal with it, only to hear a hoarse and old voice suddenly come from behind the boulder: "I didn't expect that you were able to dodge my blow, I haven't seen you for such a short time, your strength has improved again, and you have actually stepped into the realm of a martial arts grandmaster, which is really surprising." I still underestimate you. ”

When Han Ye heard this voice, he felt that it seemed quite familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and he had heard it again.

When he was racking his brains to reminisce, a thin and slender figure turned out from behind the boulder, holding his head slightly high, holding his hands behind his back, and walking towards him calmly.

Han Ye took advantage of the faint starlight in the sky to look at the figure, and when he saw the person's face clearly, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

The strong man who appeared in front of him turned out to be the Blood Worship Sect Master who had been ruined by him and had been missing for a long time!

If it weren't for the appearance of the Blood Worship Sect Master in front of him, he would have almost forgotten the existence of this confidant.

At this time, the Blood Worship Sect Master, compared to before, was simply like two people.

He no longer had the dying appearance he used to have, and the intense death aura that originally enveloped his whole body was now completely gone.

On the contrary, he is full of energy, his face is ruddy, and his every move is natural, with a strong demeanor, and he can't see the slightest sickness.

Could it be that the injuries that had eroded the Blood Worship Sect Master for nearly twenty or thirty years had been completely healed?

Otherwise, how could the Blood Worship Sect Master look so healthy, and how could his body naturally release such a powerful aura?

As soon as Han Ye thought of this possibility, his heart couldn't help but sink.

The Blood Worship Sect Master was an innate grandmaster-level martial arts master twenty years ago, and it was only because of the large-scale encirclement and suppression by the military that he was seriously injured and dying, but even so, the Blood Worship Sect Master still has good strength with his strong foundation.

Thinking that at the beginning, the Blood Worship Sect Master was already terminally ill and close to death, and he also spent a lot of twists and turns and paid a lot of price in order to injure the Blood Worship Sect Master.

And now that the Blood Worship Sect Master seems to have lost all his injuries and his strength has fully recovered, then it is really a big trouble.

He is just a first-order martial arts master, while the other party is an innate grandmaster, and his strength is a whole realm apart!

Even if he was in his best condition, he was not an opponent of the Blood Worship Sect Master who had been resurrected with full blood, not to mention that he still had injuries on his body now.

If you really want to do it, it will definitely be more than lucky!

This is really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.

He finally snatched the camera from the Qingshan Gang, but he didn't expect to kill a Blood Worship Sect Master halfway!

What the hell is this!

No wonder Wu Yinghao said before he died that there were many forces staring at that ancient tomb, and it seems that this is indeed the case.

When Han Ye was secretly complaining in his heart, the Blood Worship Sect Master slowly walked ten meters in front of him and stood still, and said lightly: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi."

Han Ye, at the beginning, you deceived me into being injured and sick, killing my subordinates, hurting my life, and forcing me to almost no way out.

Now that I'm out of my injuries and my strength has recovered, and you've fallen into my hands, it seems that your luck is almost over. ”

"That's not necessarily, haven't I fallen into your hands yet?"

Han Ye snorted, procrastinating for time, while his mind was spinning sharply, looking for a way to get out.

"Blood Worship Sect Master, after the last fight, I always thought that you were either dead or far away, but I didn't expect you to be lurking in Central South Province.

You were seriously injured at the time, and you were already on the verge of death, but you still escaped the military's search, and even healed your injuries and regained your strength, so someone should be secretly helping you. ”

The Blood Worship Sect Master smiled gloomily: "You are really smart, but it's a pity that the heavens are jealous of talents, and smart people usually don't live long." ”

Han Ye was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "That's not likely. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly threw the camera into the distance with all his might. I saw that the camera was like a cannonball, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew straight out into the distance.

At the same time, he shouted: "The camera records extremely important information in the ancient tomb! If you don't catch the camera before it hits the ground, it will be shattered, and you can't think of the information inside!"

This is the strategy that Gao Guangen used just now, and he has learned and used it now, and he has completely copied it.

Not only that, but while he was shouting, he also played the Six Realms Soul Song, and the soul of the Blood Sect Master attacked him.

The Blood Worship Sect Master was determined and strong, and his Six Realms Soul Suppression Song might not have much impact on the Blood Worship Sect Master, but as long as the other party had a certain inclination, it would already be a huge victory for Han Ye.

There was a deep enmity between the Blood Worship Sect Master and Han Ye, and it could be said that he had hated Han Ye to the core, and he originally didn't plan to let Han Ye live.

Even if Han Ye threw away the camera, he planned to kill Han Ye first, anyway, there was no one here, and the camera was still his in the end.

However, Han Ye's shouting, coupled with the invisible influence of the Six Realms Soul Song, made him change his mind.

Because what's in that tomb is so important.

If he can obtain the items in the ancient tomb, his strength will soar, and the realm that has been stagnant may also be able to break through, and he may even step into the realm of the great master and ascend to the peak of martial arts!

At that time, he will no longer have to send people under the fence, no longer have to hide, and even the longest-living ancestor of the Nanling Yang family will give him three points!

It's just that the prohibition in that ancient tomb was set up by a cultivator in ancient times, and it was too mysterious and powerful, even with his strength, he didn't dare to rush in recklessly.

So he needed that camera, and he needed the information inside, so that he could enter the tomb and get the treasure inside.

And once that camera breaks down and loses the information inside, his future treasure hunting journey will add many variables, and even failure is possible.

After weighing the two phases, the Blood Worship Sect Master finally let go of Han Ye, his figure flashed, and he instantly swept ten meters away and chased after the camera.

For him, anyway, he knew Han Ye's residence in Nanling, and if he wanted to take Han Ye's life in the future, he had a chance, and he could do it at any time.

But if the camera is smashed and the information inside is gone, it is really gone, and the loss will be great.

When Han Ye saw that the Blood Worship Sect Master had let him go and chased the camera, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, where did he dare to stay for the slightest, and tried his best to flee in the opposite direction.

By the time the Blood Worship Sect Master caught the camera that had been thrown out and turned around to look for Han Ye's traces, Han Ye had already fled far away and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. I'm back now, and I'll see how long you little mouse can hide. The Blood Worship Sect Master looked at the empty mountains and smiled coldly, and then began to use the camera in his hand.

He was old and had been near-dead for many years, so he wasn't very familiar with electronics.

He fumbled around for a long time, and finally figured out how to use the camera, but suddenly found that the SD card of the camera was missing!

There is no doubt that it must have been stolen by Han Ye unknowingly!

What he got in his hands was just an empty shell camera, useless!

The Blood Worship Sect Master's face suddenly turned pale, and his previous confidence and arrogance flew out of the nine clouds in an instant!

He's been tricked!

He worshiped the Blood Sect Master, a first-class master at the level of an innate grandmaster, and was unexpectedly tricked by a junior!

If this spreads to the outside world, it won't be laughed out of people's big teeth!

Has all his decades of age and experience grown to pigs? He was so easily fooled!

The Blood Worship Sect Master only felt a burst of fury in his heart, which was difficult to contain.

With the force in his hand, there was a crisp "Kara", and the small camera cracked in response, and it was crushed by him in an instant.

Fragments and powders fell from his fingers and fell to the ground.

He blushed his face, gritted his teeth, and burst out a sentence from between his teeth, word by word:

"Han Ye, don't let me meet you, otherwise, I will definitely skin you and cramp, drink blood and eat meat!"

"Ahh

In the distance, Han Ye, who was driving a Ferrari and returning to Funing, couldn't help but sneeze.

"I guess it's the old immortal of the Blood Worship Sect Master, who is cursing me. That old monster is really a scourge for thousands of years, when he was injured like that, he even brought him back to life, it's just an old king who can't be killed!

Looks like I'm going to have to stay home for a while to get out of the limelight. ”

He rubbed his nose and muttered to himself, then took out an SD card from his pocket and looked at it, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he got home, it was close to three o'clock in the morning, he opened the door with the key, and was about to go into the house to change his shoes, when he saw his mother sitting on the sofa in the living room, full of anxiety and no sleep.

My father frowned and paced around the living room.

"Huh, Dad, Mom, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Han Ye asked with some surprise.

As soon as Han Ye's parents saw him come back, their brows suddenly relaxed, and the worry on their faces was swept away, revealing a look of joy, but their mouths were reproachful:

"Xiao Ye, where have you been? It's three o'clock in the morning, and you've only come back, and you can't get through on the phone, do you know how worried we are about you?"

"Yes, Han Ye, you are such an adult, even if you play outside, you have to have a degree, it's almost time to go home, at least make a phone call to go home and report your safety, so as not to worry about me and your mother."

Your phone is turned off, you can't be contacted, and your mother and I are so worried that we don't know what happened to you. Especially your mother, who is so anxious that if you don't come back, we'll all have to look for you outside. ”

Although both of them were reproachful, the strong worry and love in their tones could not be concealed.

For Han Ye, who had just experienced a bloody battle and escaped death, this kind of reproach was like heaven in his ears, making his heart warm like a pot of charcoal, and his nerves and body, which had been tense, were completely relaxed.

He went home, returned to this warm harbor, and the bloody wind and rain of the outside world were all cut off, and they had nothing to do with him.

He scratched his head and said with a hippie smile: "I was so happy to play outside, I overplayed for a while, and I forgot the time." Not next time, Mom, I promise not next time. ”

Han Ye's mother said angrily: "Where did you go to play? It's so late and it's still open." ”

Han Guangyao shook his head and said, "Where else can I go?" ”

Han Ye's mother was even more unhappy, and said, "Didn't I tell you before, don't you go to these places less, why don't you not only go, but also come back so late?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to have discovered something, looked at Han Ye's body, and asked in surprise, "Huh, why are you covered in mud?"

"Well, I fell and fell into the flower bed.

"Fell?" When Han Ye's mother heard this, she couldn't help but get nervous, and quickly pulled her son under the light to look at it carefully, "Your face seems to be quite ugly, it can't be that you fell somewhere, right?"

Han Ye hurriedly comforted: "No, no, the fall was not heavy, it was just a little tripping, it's nothing, you can rest assured." ”

Han Ye's mother heard her son say this, and saw that her son did not seem to have any scars on his body, so she was a little relieved.

After teaching Han Ye a good lesson and ordering him to stay at home honestly during the New Year and at night, Han Ye's parents yawned and went to bed with peace of mind.

Han Ye took a shower, changed his clothes, and then returned to his room, quickly took out the SD card, and plugged it into the computer to play it.

As he estimated, what was recorded in this SD card was indeed the image in the ancient tomb, but because the camera was not professional, and the tomb was very dark, even if someone had a camping lamp in his hand, the picture was very unclear.

The first part of the video is very calm, calm and almost boring, nothing happens, and no strange pictures are taken.

There is only a long labyrinth, seemingly endless, and the walls of the corridor are made of stone bricks, carved with various mysterious patterns, as well as sculptures of mythical fairies, gods and monsters.

Han Yeqiang watched it for a while, and when he was almost dozing off, suddenly a terrible scream was played in the video, followed by everyone's panicked screams:

"Dead! The leopard head is dead!"

"How did you die?"

"I don't know, I was cut my throat inexplicably!"

“……”

“……”

Han Ye's drowsiness immediately disappeared, he sat up straight, his eyes glued to the computer, not letting go of even the tiniest detail.

In the video, the chaos continues, and the team that enters the tomb, more and more members, begin to scream, and then die inexplicably.

There was even a member of the team who suddenly had a different head, blood splattered all over the camera footage.

Even if he was as bold as Han Ye, when he saw this cruel and weird scene, he couldn't help but shudder.

This film is also too fucking bloody, especially in the dead of night, it is simply a rhythm that scares people to death, and it is even more terrifying than a horror movie.

Next, the video shakes even more, and it is apparently the person who shot the video, twisting the camera upside down and starting to run back.

Han Ye approached the screen and stared at the blurry picture more carefully for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and pressed the pause button violently, pausing the picture!

In the picture, an ancient battle spirit wearing bright light armor, holding a Tang Mo knife with a cold face and a translucent body appeared!

Han Ye slowly moved the picture back, and found that there were many such ancient battle spirits!

The ancient war spirit is the ancient battle-hardened warrior, and the soul left after the death of the battle even has more powerful combat power than before death.

However, the war spirit usually does not exist in the world for too long, at most two or three hundred years before dissipating on its own.

However, these battle spirits in the video, looking at their costumes, seem to be soldiers from the Tang Dynasty, it should be that the ancient cultivators used some kind of secret method to prolong the time for them to dissipate, leaving them in the ancient tombs and guarding the treasures in the ancient tombs.

Han Ye finally knew why so many people from the Qingshan Gang had entered, and why they had basically all died inside, and no one was alive.

It turned out that this unknown ancient tomb was actually guarded!

And it's still a war spirit from ancient times guarding!

With these war spirits inside, let alone forty or fifty people, even if the Qingshan Gang filled in all the two or three hundred people in the entire camp, it would be far from enough.

Han Ye thought about it, and suddenly had a feeling that he felt that the treasures buried in that ancient tomb were not only as simple as refining cheats, but also other treasures.

Otherwise, the battle would have been too big.

Knowing these circumstances, Han Ye also put his mind at ease.

With these ancient battle soul guards, not to mention the Qingshan Gang, even if the Blood Worship Sect Master goes down in person, I'm afraid that it won't be good, at least for a while, there is no way to break through the defense of those war spirits and get it