After resting for more than ten minutes, the group continued to hurry.

In the evening, the sky became even darker.

Zhou Qing and his entourage finally arrived in front of the collapsed tomb.

The collapse site is about 100 square meters, and a deep tomb paved with bluestone can be seen below the pit.

The mind moved.

Zhou Qing opened his perspective eye and looked into the tomb.

Two hundred meters away from the collapse, there were eleven corpses lying horizontally, their eyes were round, their faces were still with fear, and at the same time, in their chests, there was a fist-sized blood hole.

At the same time, Zhou Qing also found that their stomachs were empty, and their internal organs were eaten cleanly by something.

"Uncle Fang, do you want to go down?"

A mountain man asked.

"I'll go down and have a look."

Uncle Fang said, and then jumped directly down the pit and walked towards the cemetery, with an extra flashlight in his hand.

Soon.

Old Uncle Fang came back again, still resisting two corpses on his body.

As soon as they saw these two corpses, the faces of the mountain people were very unnatural.

"There is no danger down there, you come with me and carry out the other corpses!" Old Uncle Fang commanded, and then led a group of mountain people down the cemetery, and after a few minutes, they resisted the rest of the corpses.

"Boss Xiao Zhou, you also saw that their internal organs were eaten by something, are you sure you want to go down?"

Old Uncle Fang looked at Zhou Qing and said, faintly admonishing, hoping that he could retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Uncle Fang doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I have to go down to this tomb!"

Zhou Qing said in a firm tone.

"Boss, you want to go down to the tomb, no, this tomb is very dangerous!" Fang Dashan shouted.

"That's it!"

Zhou Qing waved his hand and motioned for Dashan to give him the flashlight.

That's when it happened.

But there was a group of people who walked out of the jungle in the other direction, led by a thin middle-aged man in a green coat, combed his hair and a pair of glasses, but his appearance was a little flattering, with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and two mustaches.

On his left hand, he still holds an old compass.

"This is it!"

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged man excitedly pointed in the direction of the ancient tomb and shouted.

However, when he saw Zhou Qing and his party, a look of vigilance appeared on his face, and a group of people behind him took out their pistols one after another.

"Don't be impulsive, they might just be mountain people!"

The thin middle-aged man motioned for everyone to put away their guns.

"Put it all away!"

Yan Hui waved his hand, and suddenly, eight men with guns and wearing camouflage uniforms put away their pistols.

Soon, the group came over.

There were fifteen people in the group.

Eight people wearing camouflage uniforms should be bodyguards or something, and then the one holding the compass should be a feng shui master, and the rest are six young men and women, three men and three women.

"Sure enough, it's a mountain people!"

Seeing the dress of Uncle Fang and his party, Yan Hui was also relieved, but he just swept the more than ten corpses on the ground, and his face changed slightly.

"Yan Shao, come and see, that's the tomb road!"

The tone of the thin middle-aged man became more and more excited.

Hearing this, Yan Hui and his party quickly stepped forward, and sure enough, they saw the tomb at the bottom of the collapse.

"Master Gou, it really deserves its reputation!"

Yan Hui said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, a small means, not to mention!" The thin middle-aged said modestly.

Suddenly, the thin middle-aged man's face changed, and he walked quickly to the corpse, and when he saw the blood hole in their chest, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and finally his eyes fell on Uncle Fang: "Fellow, who are they?"

"If you are greedy, you have all died in the tomb, if you want to go down, you better be careful!"

Old Uncle Fang said in a light tone.

The group were ordinary people, and although they had a few guns, he didn't think they would survive safely if they entered the tomb.

"Yan Shao, there are dead people over there!"

A young man said with some fear.

"What is a dead man, go, go over and see!"

Yan Hui said disapprerovingly, and then strode over with a wave of his hand.

The five young men and women hesitated, and then followed Yan Hui over.

The two young men were slightly better, and the three girls saw so many dead people, their faces were faintly pale, and even one girl hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly, and her body was trembling.

"Master Gou, how did they die, can you see some doorways?"

Yan Hui glanced at the corpse and asked.

The thin middle-aged man bowed down again in front of a corpse and pressed it on his stomach, then he walked over to the second, then the third, and the fourth......

After he had examined all the corpses, his face became extremely ugly, and he said to Yan Hui:

"Yan Shao, their internal organs have been eaten up by something! This tomb is dangerous, we are not prepared, or we should be evacuated first! ”

Although strong money is important, he doesn't want to lose his life here.

Hearing that the internal organs of these corpses had been eaten, the three girls looked even more frightened, and even one girl began to vomit.

"This tomb is very dangerous, if you go down, it is very likely that you will lose your life in vain!"

Old Uncle Fang spoke again.

Yan Hui's face was a little gloomy, and in order to find this tomb, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources, such as H2