The dim candlelight, swaying rapidly in the small space, reflected several figures around the fire candle on the wall of the cave that was damp and steaming, bringing out a strange and twisted shadow.

Several strong men squatting beside the fire candles, their faces were a little heavy, and they looked at the dark cave entrance surrounded by them without saying a word, constantly blowing a few wisps of cool breeze, and a look of panic and helplessness flashed in their eyes, as if this seemingly deep and dark cave entrance was a dark passage to the Netherworld, which could swallow them up at any time.

"Time is running out" Uncle Hao, whose face was sallow, looked like Uncle Hao, who had just recovered from a serious illness, took out a compass made of black iron from his arms, and placed the candle in the center of the compass. Looking at the black shadow reflected by the candlelight, he slowly moved towards Yin, and sighed heavily: "Now there are only a few of us senior brothers left in the mountain gate, don't hide anything you have to say, just say it happily." ”

"Say what? What else is there to say? The oil rat with a ruffian-like face took out a crumpled cigarette out of nowhere, lit it in front of the candle, and took a few puffs in Uncle Hao's dissatisfied gaze: "The master and several uncles have passed away in this tomb one after another, and those of us who are juniors naturally want to help them fulfill their last wishes, enter this Duyin cave, and take back the relics of the ancestors of the master's family!"

"Oil rat, don't play tricks on me, if you really want to help the master fulfill his last wish, give me the lead now! Don't hide behind Lao Tzu's ass every time something happens, and use me to block the gun for you! ”

After hearing the words of the oil mouse, the big head of Li with dark muscles and a burly body glared at the oil mouse with a happy mouth, and the slight sweat evaporated a trace of white gas on his body, reflecting a steely metallic luster, and with the continuous undulation of his chest, it revealed a daunting murderous aura.

"That's it, you're used to being a fat rat, and you dare to make a flamboyant noise even for this kind of big thing, if you have the ability, you can go down first, look at the monster below, and recognize your relatives or not!"

Feng Shiling, whose body was shriveled like a dried corpse, glanced at the oil mouse with an unhappy face, took out a pale white grease-like object from his pocket, threw it towards the deep hole, and quickly disappeared into the darkness that could not even be illuminated by candlelight.

As the grease disappeared, a damp cold wind with a strong smell of blood suddenly blew out of the mouth of the cave, smoking the few people squatting at the mouth of the cave and staggering back, their skin sticky, as if they were pounced on by the blood contained in the cold wind.

"It's been so long, and it hasn't left yet?" The oil rat said very arrogantly, but he was not very bold, and at the same time as the cold wind suddenly rose, he quickly rolled on the ground, hiding far away, and before he could get up, he pulled his throat and shouted: "Senior brother, let's withdraw first!" That monster can't be dealt with by a few of us! Even the master and uncle died at its hands, what can a few of us do? ”

"Although the oil rat has always been unpleasant, I don't think it's right at all."

Feng Shiling looked at the oil rat lying on the ground with a smile, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his gloomy eyes, and he said to Uncle Hao sincerely: "Senior brother, that thing down there is not an ordinary thing, just with a few of our peripheral disciples who don't even have magic weapons, it is very difficult to even want to hurt it, let alone kill it, to avenge the master and uncle!" ”

"! Cripple, the master has always taken care of you, but if there is something good, which time didn't you pick it first? Now that the master and uncle were eaten by the turtle grandson below in order to cover our retreat, not only did you not want to avenge them, but instead fled with the oil rat and the squirting brother? You conscienceless thing! I @ day @ you @ eight generations @ ancestors! ”

The angry Li head, after hearing Feng Shiling's words, his eyes widened, and he roared loudly at Feng Shiling, if he hadn't been afraid of Uncle Hao's eyes, he would have had a close contact with Feng Shiling's head.

"Lee's big head! Are you a dog? How to bite when you see someone! Feng Shiling glanced at Li's head with gloomy eyes, shook his head, as if he didn't see the big hand dangling around his head, and stared straight at the deep and dark hole: "You said it yourself, what are you going to do with the soul shroud corpse below?" Don't tell me to go directly to the shoulders, if you can't get our hundred or ten pounds, all of them will become the food in its mouth! ”

"Afraid of what?" Li Datou pursed his head disdainfully, and looked at Feng Shiling's eyes with disdain: "Wind lame, Lao Tzu knows that you kid is afraid of death!" Brother Hao, don't say anything, hand me the explosives bag you are carrying behind you, I don't believe it from him @ grandma, can this turtle @ Sun still carry the explosives bag? ”

"Just you're smart" Uncle Hao withdrew his gaze from the compass and looked at the excited Li with eyes that hated iron and steel: "You don't look at the surrounding terrain either, where is this?" A Ming Dynasty mausoleum buried hundreds of meters underground! You're having a hard time pulling the explosives bag, and everyone has to accompany you to be buried underground by the local dragon! ”

"That's it, Senior Brother Li, you are not a big one, why do you seem to be missing a string in your head? I don't think it's other senior brothers, it's just the little kid playing in the mud at the entrance of our village, they are much smarter than you! The oil rat who had just gotten up from the ground, followed Uncle Hao's words with a flattering face, and counted the heads of Li, who were stared down and silent by Uncle Hao's gaze, reached out and wiped it on his face, and wiped a layer of sticky blood stains on the corners of his shabby clothes.

"What's the matter with you? Stay and go! ”

With a faint and majestic gaze, Uncle Hao swept over the oil rat with a smiling face, and saw the faint blood stains on his clothes that had not yet dried, his eyes suddenly froze, and he sighed heavily: "I know, you don't want to go back down and work hard, but have you forgotten, why did we all go out to this place where birds don't to hit the mouse hole?" ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and immediately fell silent, and the dignified air shrouded in the small space, slowly condensing into a deathly silence as the few remaining candlelight danced.

"We can't afford to mess with the soul wrapping corpse below, can we afford to provoke the big fat man of the Hexi Military Affairs Bureau?" Uncle Hao let out a long breath and said slowly: "Now that the Republic of China has just been established, there are warlords fighting everywhere, and it is easier to kill a person than to slaughter a chicken. You also know who the big fat man is, not only in Hexi, but even Nanjing has his backers, if we can't get what he wants this time, even if we escape to the ends of the earth, we will be wiped one by one by the group of killers under him who want money and don't want to die! (To be continued.) )