"The vampire is out of the coffin, your top priority is to find a way to get out of here, otherwise you won't even be able to get in if the ghost turns around, let alone go to Lord Belle!"

At this time, Yang Dong noticed several swift figures outside, coming towards the car.

"That's not going to make me cry!" Yang Dong picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

But soon, there were more and more figures, almost thirty or so.

Yang Dong pretended to be calm and took out a lighter, "It's barely acceptable." ”

However, the number of figures continued to increase, dozens of them, and gradually increased to hundreds.

The cigarette in Yang Dong's mouth fell directly to the ground, "Okay, I admit it, this amount not only makes me want to cry, but also makes me want to pee my pants, there are so many vampires in such a shabby place." ”

"I can't live this day, even if I give me a bazooka, I won't be able to kill so many vampires."

At this time, Sadako and Kogan were also caught by vampires and knelt not far in front of the car.

A vampire came over at once and knocked on the car window, Yang Dong turned his head and saw that this vampire was actually a tyrannosaurus.

"Shit, now I don't even have the option to surrender!" Yang Dong slapped his head fiercely.

Yang Dong got out of the car with Li Xiangyang and saw this large group of vampires, "Hey, the beautiful scenery of the good day, the moon and stars are rare!" ”

"Boy, weren't you pretty good when you beat me?" The Tyrannosaurus grinned. "And now?"

Yang Dong shrugged his shoulders awkwardly, "Now I understand that the basic national policy of family planning should be resolutely implemented to the end." ”

"You're done!" The Tyrannosaurus smiled sinisterly. "Now, I'll let you meet my creator, Lord Zheng Rong."

At this time, the vampire in front of Yang Dong parted a road, and a man with a braided hair and a shaved front half, a typical Qingren appearance, walked over.

Wearing a robe, at first glance, I thought it was an actor in a Qing Dynasty costume drama.

"You're the human who almost killed my descendant last night?" Zheng Rong walked in front of Yang Dong.

"Yes." Yang Dong nodded.

"Among humans, you already have great skills. Are you going to go in and make a U-turn? Zheng Rong continued to ask.

"Yes."

"What are you doing in there?"

"Adventure!"

"Really?" Zheng Rong smiled slightly. "When the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, I entered the Central Plains with the Eight Banners Army, and I was nearly 500 years old in age and more than 400 years old in blood, do you think you can deceive my head who has lived for hundreds of years with an expedition?"

"So what do you think I'm here for?" Yang Dong asked with a smile.

"The legendary treasure of the Qing Dynasty!" Zheng Rong spoke very directly. "A few days ago, a little Baylor also came here, and you're the second wave, is there a bit of a connection between you?"

"Guess!"

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" Yang Dong's attitude made the tyrannosaurus very dissatisfied.

After all, Zheng Rong is over 400 years old, so he won't care about this.

"Your holiday with the Tyrannosaurus can be written off, as long as you turn back now, I promise that no one will hurt you, nor will you hurt your companions!" Zheng Rong looked at Yang Dong very seriously.

"If I don't agree, it looks like I'm going to die here today!" Yang Dong nodded.

Although this Zheng Rong has a blood age of less than five hundred, he is from the Eight Banners Army, and he must have a bit of a body and bones, and this strength is not much better than that of a blood age of five hundred years, Yang Dong is not sure, not to mention that he still has hundreds of vampires here.

"I came in, it wasn't for some Qing treasure. I'm just coming to his creator! Yang Dong pointed at Li Xiangyang. A descendant's feelings for his own creator must be understandable to his predecessors. ”

"That little Baylor?" Zheng Rong raised his eyebrows. "The Qing Dynasty has declined for nearly three hundred years, and it has been more than a hundred years since its demise. But this little Baylor still thinks about recovering the country in his heart, from this point of view, he is worthy of the surname Aixin Jueluo, unlike Puyi's waste, the emperor is not easy to be, Chongzhen died and hanged himself, and the little emperor of Song followed Lu Xiufu to commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea, this is a qualified emperor, and the country is ruined. Pu Yi is good, greedy for life and afraid of death, and would rather be a prisoner and be humiliated in every way. ”

"But do you know how dangerous it is to turn around? There's a good chance that little Baylor is already very lucky, are you sure you want to put your own life on his line again? ”

Yang Dong nodded, "We are ready. ”

Zheng Rong was a little overlooked at Yang Dong's mentality, stared at Yang Dong for a long time, and then nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll make an exception for you." ”

"But there's one thing I have to warn you about. The treasure of the Qing Dynasty, which is the mausoleum of the regent Dorgon, is not allowed to be entered by non-royal families. You are even more dangerous than little Baylor, who is a descendant of Aixin Jueluo after all. ”

"What? Is there a mausoleum keeper in there? Yang Dong frowned.

"That's right, I'm the outer mausoleum keeper, and there are inner mausoleum keepers inside. I can let you in, but he won't let you go! Zheng Rong said lightly.

"The inner layer of the mausoleum guards, those are all truly loyal servants carefully selected by the regent during his lifetime, given the surname Jin, and guarded the mausoleum for generations until the line is broken."

"How is the strength compared to the predecessors?" Yang Dong asked curiously.

"I've been here for hundreds of years, and I used to wonder if he turned around, but as soon as I entered, there would be a figure standing on the sand dunes in the distance looking at me, and I could feel the fierce murderous aura. As long as I quit the ghost U-turn, I won't see a human figure, and I won't feel murderous. ”

Zheng Rong's answer made Yang Dong's heart cold, so to speak, this mausoleum keeper is much more powerful than Zheng Rong.

"Are you still in now?"

"Of course, I won't leave if I can't find anyone!" Yang Dong did not retreat.

Yang Dong glanced at Xiao Jin and Sadako, Zheng Rong immediately waved his hand, and his subordinates let Xiao Jin and Sadako go.

"Xiao Jin, now you can go in with us!" Yang Dong patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Boss, it's dangerous in there, I don't want to die!" Kim cried.

"Don't worry, I will protect you, I promise you, how I took you in, how I will take you out!" Yang Dong said solemnly.

There are too many vampires here, Xiao Jin stays here, it is a blood bag, his body is still empty, if he is gnawed by vampires again, then maybe he will hang.

Yang Dong also had no choice but to take him in and follow him by his side, at least there was some hope.

"Boss, you're going to die in there, you're all going to die in it!" Kim yelled in a broken heart. "It's too dangerous in there, let's go back, I beg you, I don't want you to die!"

Yang Dong was a little moved, Xiao Jin was just a guide hired by himself, but he cared so much about himself and worried about his safety.

"If you can't find anyone, then let me die inside." Yang Dong's attitude is very firm.

"I'll go in with you!" Zheng Rong said suddenly. "After all, you're looking for little Baylor and not going for the treasure, if the mausoleum keeper appears, I'll help you explain, although I don't know if it's useful or not."

"Thank you!" Yang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, strictly speaking, Zheng Rong is also a mausoleum keeper, and they are all colleagues, so it shouldn't be that there is no affection at all.

Xiao Jin still refused to go in, and kept muttering that he was going to die, he was going to die.

"Boss, why do you believe him, maybe he is deliberately sending you to death."

Li Xiangyang mentioned Xiaojin with disdain, and directly carried him on his shoulders, "Let's go!" ”

Yang Dong and a few people, driving the car, marched towards the ghost U-turn.

Along the way, where the headlights shine, you can clearly see the white bones on the side of the road.

It seems that over the past few hundred years, countless adventurers have come here with the idea of hunting for treasure.

The sand on the ground was faintly red.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

A few hours later, the car stopped in front of the cascading cliffs.

The car can't get up, and the next thing is to rely on walking.

The moment he pushed the car door, Yang Dong felt that the pervasive murderous aura surrounded him.

Zheng Rong and several of them got out of the car one after another, and they all felt the same way.

"It's so murderous, I'm almost out of breath!" Sadako's brow furrowed.

"Be careful!" Yang Dong reminded.

"Look!" At this time, Li Xiangyang suddenly shouted, and the light shone on the ground in front of him.

At this time, a few people realized that on the sand in front of them, there was a word, "roll".

"Tomb keepers, they're not here for the treasure, they're friends of little Baylor!" Zheng Rong raised his voice and shouted into the empty desert.

At this moment, the sand on the ground wriggled and a line appeared.

A few words also slowly emerged - death to those who cross the line.

"What a powerful internal force!" Yang Dong was horrified.

He didn't feel that the other party was there at all, but the other party could write a few words in front of them with his inside, which Yang Dong was far from being able to do.

"The line is moving!" Sadako also shouted suddenly.

The line was indeed moving towards Yang Dong, and the sand was controlled as if it were alive, and the sand in front of it was falling backwards into the line, just like that, so that the line kept moving forward.

Yang Dong also urged the internal force and directly shook the sand in front of him.

But then more sand poured in this direction, and there was still a line of sand on it.

Yang Dong just doesn't believe in evil, and frantically urges the internal force to fight against this line.

Fighting against a mausoleum keeper who can't even meet face-to-face and doesn't know where he is.

The sand thread slowly stopped moving, and at the moment when Yang Dong was relaxed, the yarn suddenly accelerated and moved over, passing under Yang Dong's feet and behind them.

"We've crossed the line, we've crossed the line!" Jin shouted in horror.

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