The two asked in unison, "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Yonghe was happy: "I said, do you understand? Hehe. ”

Mo Feifei and the fat man paused: "Don't underestimate people, okay?" ”

Chen Yonghe ignored the two of them and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Don't look at Mo Feifei is not very strong, his explosiveness is really strong. The fight with him just now, the physical exertion was too great, and he had to rest well and replenish his physical strength.

Mo Feifei was more tired than him, he not only fought, but also ran for such a long distance with Chen Yonghe on his back. If it weren't for his good stamina, he would have been tired of splitting.

As for the fat man, his fat body is his burden. His group of fat cells alone was enough to deplete his physical strength quickly.

The three of them fell silent, no one spoke, and they rested for nearly half an hour before they came back to their senses.

I don't know if I have the strength and feel better, Chen Yonghe actually took the initiative to speak: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you, anyway, it's not certain whether you can go out or not." I'm not here for a treasure. The things I need are all called 'Tongtian Treasure', and the same is the Tianyin Temple that I went to not long ago. It's a pity that that that kind of thing happened before I had time to do more research. ”

"You're not going to go back, are you?" The fat man was surprised, and then his face turned pale: "If you go to death again, we won't accompany you." ”

Chen Yonghe smiled bitterly for a while, maybe he didn't know each other, and his voice softened a lot: "I don't want to throw my life away in that ghost place." Now that you know that there is a Tianyin Hall in this tomb, it is easy to do. Just give me a chance, get my people back together, and do it again. ”

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. If this guy is sent to death like this, then how can he get out of this hellish place? As for how many times he likes to come here, he won't come here in this life anyway.

In Mo Feifei's clothes, there was a thing called "Tongtian Bao" lying quietly.

Therefore, compared to the Tianyin Palace, he was more curious about Tongtianbao: "You just said that you came here not for any treasure, but for what 'Tongtianbao', what is that thing, it is so valuable?" ”

He deliberately led the topic to money so that he would not find any clues.

"Money", Chen Yonghe snorted heavily: "Money is a fart." In the hands of the ploppers, it is a stone, but in our hands, it is a key, a key to open the door to the future. ”

Key!

The door to the future!

Mo Feifei was confused, what did that mean.

Chen Yonghe seemed to know that Mo Feifei still wanted to ask, so he hurriedly continued to interrupt: "Okay, don't ask so much, I don't know if I tell you." Even if I die, I'm going to rot it in my stomach. ”

Seeing that he had talked to this point, Mo Feifei didn't want to ask again. The most important thing is how to get out.

The fat man glanced at him and muttered, "The one who hangs people's appetites, there is no little JJ." ”

Chen Yonghe didn't look over, he didn't bother to deal with him. After a while, he turned around again, looked at the cigarette in the fat man's hand, and said angrily: "Hey, fat man, give me a cigarette." ”

The fat man is not a stingy person either, and generously throws cigarette cases and lighters over.

Chen Yonghe glanced at the cigarette case with disgust: "Baisha? What a broken smoke. ”

The fat man was angry: "When is it, still TMD pretending to be a rich kid for me, and don't pump it to Lao Tzu." ”

Chen Yonghe touched his pocket, and he couldn't even find half of the cigarette butt on his body.

Reluctantly, he pulled one out, lit it, and took a tentative sip. I don't know if it's really unaccustomed to it, or if it's deliberately disgusting the fat man, he just smoked the cigarette, and he coughed again and again.

While coughing, he also scolded: "It's really a broken smoke, it's really TMD." ”

The fat man rushed over, snatched the cigarette case and lighter, and glared at him fiercely: "If you can't get used to smoking, you will throw it away to Lao Tzu, and don't borrow it from Lao Tzu." ”

Chen Yonghe hesitated, but still didn't throw it.

At this time, Mo Feifei also asked the fat man for one, took a sip, and asked the most critical question: "Brother Chen, do you have a way to take us out?" ”

"Yes, even if I dig the sewer in the future, I will never go to the ground again."

The fat man swears by this. Of course, it will soon be healed, the scar will be forgotten, and the dog will be fed with the sentence just now.

Chen Yonghe said quietly: "I know! ”

Know!

Know!

The fat man almost didn't have a snot bubble out, he actually knew how to get out, and it was so happy.

The fat man stretched out his middle finger, and the old god swore on the ground: "Thank you Grandpa Mao for giving me a chance to be a new person." When I go out, I will definitely go to the imperial capital to visit your old man and kowtow to you three times. If you're happy, climb out of the crystal coffin and have a few drinks with me, I'll prepare Quanjude's roast duck in advance."

If it weren't for the fact that this guy still had a few catties of meat and could feed the stomachs of a few monsters, Mo Feifei and Chen Yonghe would both want to slap him back into their stomachs.

Mo Feifei was by no means as positive and optimistic as the fat man, because he sensed a trace of sadness between Chen Yonghe's eyebrows.

It seems that if you want to go out, it is not as easy as the fat man thinks.

Mo Feifei's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Chen has concerns? ”

Chen Yonghe raised his head, his eyes meeting Mo's extraordinary eyes. He looked at it for four or five seconds before he nodded. From the pocket of his shirt that fitted him, he pulled out a sheepskin silk. Judging from the age of the parchment roll, it should be a certain number of years.

He pointed to the lines on the parchment scroll and said: "This is part of the structure of this tomb, according to the five elements of the eight trigrams, the location of this stone dog is called Shengmen, about two meters from the ground." We can easily dig a thief hole and get out of it. The problem now is that we are not located anywhere in this structural diagram, so it is more difficult to do. ”

Mo Feifei watched from the side, and found that the location marked on this parchment scroll did not overlap with the place where he had been with Mr. Iron Fan before. It is not difficult to see that the scale of this tomb is far beyond his imagination.

Mo Feifei watched as he memorized the direction of the map on the parchment scroll in his mind. He has a good memory and quickly remembers eight or nine without leaving ten.

The two of them were looking at the map here, and the fat man was convulsing on one side again. I was so excited just now that I was beaten with chicken blood, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sour eggplant. His smile froze suddenly, and he stomped his foot and muttered, "What? Where did you just say you know. You have deceived me, you have deceived me, and I am going to beat you into a sieve. ”

Chen Yonghe didn't even look at him, but muttered, "To be honest, I really want to plug his mouth with mud." ”

Mo Feifei smiled: "Agreed." ”

Fatty: "......"

Mo Feifei looked at the parchment roll carefully for a long time, and finally his eyes suddenly lit up, and he cried out in surprise: "Know where we are now." ”

Chen Yonghe and the fat man were shocked together: "Where is it?" ”