Chapter 1080 The Yellow River Gate
"The Yellow River Gate?" When the fat man heard these three words, he suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the sky, and hurriedly asked, "Are those corpse diggers on the Yellow River?" ā
"Well, yes, you kid has a bit of knowledge." Zhao San glanced at the fat man.
"Hey, hey." The fat man scratched his head with a smile: "No matter what, the fat man and I have also gone down the Yellow River with Lai Zi a few times, and I have to deal with those old men." Tsk, these guys really have a way of dealing with corpses, but I didn't expect them to be people from all over the world. ā
"Otherwise, there are seven mountains and eight gates." Zhao San snapped his fingers: "If you think about it, there are only seven mountains, how can you make eight sects, and there are not more corpse diggers on the Yellow River." ā
"I see." Zhang Meng nodded, and said with some puzzlement: "But according to habits, the ability of these corpse diggers should be underwater, right?" Why is the body so weird. ā
"This is also what the third uncle can't figure out." Zhao San sighed heavily: "That's why I repeatedly confirmed with Ye Jiu whether this guy is a corpse collector in the Yellow River." ā
"Could it be that Brother Nine lost it because of negligence." Xiao Lou looked up at everyone and suddenly spoke.
Listening to Xiaolou's words, everyone was stunned, in everyone's eyes, the matter of tomb robbery, except for the dead Laizi, it belongs to Ye Jiu, a master of tomb robbery, who knows best, and naturally thinks that with Ye Jiu's ability, of course, there will be no mistakes, so everyone did not think about it. Now that Xiaolou mentioned it, everyone realized that as the location of the tomb became more and more bizarre, everyone's judgment would be more or less biased, after all, Ye Jiu was also a human, not a god.
After listening to Xiao Lou's words, Ye Jiu's sword eyebrows swept coldly.
Everyone thought that Ye Jiu would express some dissatisfaction with Xiaolou, but they didn't expect that Ye Jiu would say, "There is indeed this possibility." ā
No one thought that Ye Jiu would be able to deny himself, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Hey, since there's a problem with the tomb in front of us, why don't we just go over and take a look? Speculate here about what good ideas can be come up with. The fat man said hurriedly.
"In the past?" Qingzhi paused, turned around and looked at everyone with inquiring eyes.
Zhang Meng spread his hands: "The matter has come to this, do we still have a way out?" ā
"Even if we do crawl down this hole, we'll have to be extra careful." Zhao San reminded: "After all, there are still many mausoleum guards who have not appeared, who knows what means they will use, let's not forget the danger ahead, those patrol Yaksha and snake gods are not easy to deal with." ā
Everyone nodded, Zhao San reminded him right, the closer you get to the target, the more dangerous it is, everyone understands the truth.
But fortunately, Ye Jiu had already come in first, and reminded everyone of the strangeness here, but let everyone be fully prepared.
The cave was very long, and it took a long time to climb before everyone entered the real tomb.
The tomb road here is not the same as the tomb road I have been to before, the scale is very grand, and it will not be crowded when several people walk side by side, and in the impression of everyone, the tomb road that I have been to before has never been so wide.
Zhao San told everyone that a tomb like this can only be made on such a scale by a mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty. After listening to Zhao San's words, everyone became more and more sure that this was the underworld hall used by King Ning Zhu Quan to bury the fourth way of immortality.
Ye Jiu led the way in front, and everyone followed behind with flashlights.
After walking in the tomb for a while, the fat man looked left and right and said, "Strange, such a wide corridor, how can you lose that guy ...... with you?"
Although the fat man's voice was very low, Ye Jiu heard it very clearly: "So, this place is weird. ā
"Did you notice anything out of the ordinary?" Zhao San asked.
The footsteps of several people rattled in the darkness.
"Nope." Ye Jiu replied with great certainty.
"Third uncle, what do you see?" Zhang Meng turned around and asked.
"Let's talk about it later." Zhao San prompted Zhang Meng to walk forward, and as he walked, his mouth seemed to be counting the distance.
I don't know what Zhao San's plans are, but Zhang Meng knows that everyone has just entered the tomb after all, and it is normal to find nothing, and it may be possible to find out if you go inside, so she didn't talk to disturb Zhao San.
But everyone walked for more than half an hour in the darkness, and they didn't see the end of the road.
The fat man couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately stopped and said dissatisfiedly: "What the hell is going on here?" We've been walking for more than half an hour, and we still haven't seen the tomb, so when are we going to go like this? ā
"yes, this place seems to be a bit of a cult." Qingzhi glanced back at Zhang Meng and said.
Zhang Meng took the only remaining flashlight in Qingzhi's hand and took a look at the surrounding tombs: "Looking at the style, it seems to be similar to the tombs we walked before, third uncle." ā
"Huh?" Zhao San raised his head.
"How many steps did you just count?"
"According to two steps and one meter, we have walked at least two or three miles." Zhao San blurted out.
"So far?" Zhang Meng was taken aback, and then asked, "Third uncle, in your old impression, have you ever seen such a long tomb?" ā
"No, absolutely not, even Hongye has never encountered it." Zhao San shook his head.
The fat man also pouted: "Isn't this nonsense?" The pharaoh's tomb in Egypt isn't so big, is it? Fuck it, fat man, I don't believe there is such a long tomb, there must be something strange again. ā
"Brother Jiu, was this also the case for you at that time?" In order to save batteries, Zhang Meng turned off the flashlight.
"That's right, this graveyard seems to have no end in sight." Hearing Zhang Meng's question, Ye Jiu did not rush to answer, but took the only flashlight in Zhang Meng's hand and said, "I didn't think it at the time, I found it later." ā
"And how did you get out?" Xiao Lou asked.
Seeing that it was Xiao Lou who asked himself, Ye Jiu said: "Although I left a mark on the wall, even the vision under the awakening of potential cannot see the end of the darkness clearly, I am lucky, with feelings and memories, I can go out safe and sound." ā
"What do you mean?" Hearing Ye Jiu say this, the fat man's body trembled: "Little lady, you won't mean it, even you can't guarantee that you can return alive in case of any situation, right?" ā
Looking at the fat man's eager gaze, the look in Ye Jiu's eyes did not fluctuate at all: "That's right." ā
As soon as Ye Jiu finished speaking, the fat man, who was worried that there was no way back, suddenly became angry: "You are not sure to take everyone out, and you dare to take us forward?" You little, you ...... You ......"
Seeing that the fat man was speechless, Zhao San knocked the fat man hard.
Zhang Meng also scolded the fat man: "Brother Jiu'er has long said that this place is weird, didn't you mention yƬ to take a look first?" Now it's the fault of Brother Jiu'er, why did you go earlier? ā
When Zhang Meng said this, the fat man also said with a loss: "I don't mean to complain about the little lady, I mean to say, you can't go forward, and you can't be sure of going back, so aren't we going to be trapped here?" ā
"Not necessarily." Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhao San suddenly said, "Since Ye Jiu once left a mark, let's also leave a mark to try." ā
Hearing Zhao San say this, Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly burst into panic: "Third uncle, do you mean that we may encounter ghosts hitting the wall?" ā