"You have a good rest, take care of yourself, my side will soon bring our thoughts back." Li Zhanqing spoke out to reassure, obviously sensing Guan Mingxin's emotions through his mobile phone.

Guan Mingxin nodded solemnly: "I know, I believe in you." ”

After hanging up the phone, Li Sheng hurriedly came over, his bloodshot eyes full of anticipation. Apparently he had just vaguely heard some conversation, but it wasn't very clear.

Guan Mingxin told Li Zhanqing's guess.

After Li Sheng listened, the whole person fell heavily on the floor, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Like Guan Mingxin, he lay on the ground and stopped moving.

It's like the last bit of strength has been sucked away.

After Li Zhanqing and Guan Mingxin finished talking on the phone, perhaps because there was hope and because the time was more urgent, the actions of the people were faster. Li Zhanqing soon discovered that there was a wooden stake in the empty courtyard with an extremely strange shape.

In front of the stake was an ancient well that had been dug up, and the water had long since dried up, and it was covered with a layer of ash. However, this layer of ash is obviously much thinner than other places, and it is difficult to find it without paying attention.

Li Zhanqing walked around the ancient well, and suddenly kicked the stump fiercely. The stump shook violently twice, and then fell to the side.

At the same time, there was a rattling sound from the ancient well, as if something was rotating.

The sound attracted the other bodyguards who were searching everywhere and Li Xing, who hurried over with a dozen or so people. Li Zhanqing stretched out his hand to her, and Li Xing handed over a flashlight.

Turning on the flashlight, Li Zhanqing took the lead and jumped directly into the dry well. Immediately after, Li Xing also jumped.

The other dozen or so bodyguards didn't think about it, and jumped down.

After a cadre went down to the dry well, they found that there was a hole in it.

Li Zhanqing took the lead, and walked in while flashlighting. There is a tunnel at the bottom of the dry well, which can accommodate one person to walk in, which is quite narrow, but the height is sufficient.

It's just that it's pitch black, and there's no lighting. Fortunately, they are well prepared and equipped with corresponding lighting equipment.

The tunnel was silent, save for the sound of their footsteps. When the light appeared in front of him again, Li Zhanqing quickened his pace.

Passing through the tunnel, there is a stone building that resembles an ancient tomb design. The building was built underground, surrounded by polished stone, and was extremely spacious, about the size of a football field.

In the middle of the ancient tomb, Nian Nian sat on the ground in a red wedding dress. Her eyes drooped slightly, and the weight of her body rested on the red cylinder behind her.

From her smooth breathing, it was clear that she was just unconscious.

Li Zhanqing was about to run forward when he saw Nian Nian, but he was soon stopped by the ten black-clothed people who suddenly appeared. The ten black-clothed men were ghostly, with shriveled bodies, bones on their faces except for a layer of skin, and deep-set eyes.

In this dimly lit haunted house, if there were no shadows and breathing, it would be like a real ghost. They blocked Li Zhanqing's way and branched out in the middle.

On the other side, Madame Pierre was standing. She was dressed quite solemnly, covered with silk and satin, and her wrists, ankles, and hair were decorated with a lot of jewelry, which could blind people's eyes.

She had a lot of makeup on her face, especially her lips, which looked like a witch who had just eaten a child.

Mrs. Hapière walked slowly towards this side, but she didn't look at Li Zhanqing and the others, but walked to Niannian's side. Bending down slightly in front of Nian Nian, she kindly stretched out her hand and gently stroked Nian Nian's cheek.

"It's so good-looking, what a good boy, my son will definitely like you, you all have to be good." She spoke softly, like all ordinary mothers in the world who radiated with maternal brilliance.

Seeing her movements, Li Zhanqing only felt a chill, and his eyes were cold. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he was about to wave away the man in black who was in the way in front of him and stepped forward.

"Stop!" Madame Pierre, who had been ignoring him before, suddenly spoke up.

She gently tidied up the red wedding dress on her body for Niannian, and then slowly turned her head. A pair of dark eyes fell on Li Zhanqing's body fixedly, and his blood-red mouth hooked slightly: "I can warn you, if you dare to take another step forward, the bomb buried under the ground is not a joke." ”

Listening to her words, the bodyguards behind Li Zhanqing suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and Li Xing turned his head around to look around. Sure enough, they found several bomb packs strapped to the stone walls around the tomb.

And under their feet, there are obviously several places of freshly dug earth.

Li Xing had been trained in explosives, and he recognized at a glance that the power of these explosives was not ordinary. I don't know how Madame Piert and Old Madame Matt did it, in Luo Liguo, which is so strictly controlled, they actually got explosives equivalent to contraband, or this level.

Li Xing was nervous for a while, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

They are in the tomb at the moment, underground. If a bomb is detonated, everyone here will not be able to fly.

Madame Pierre was clearly ready to die with her.

Facing such a person who is already crazy is actually the most dangerous.

"What, scared?" Madame Pierre noticed Li Xing's expression, her smile became brighter, but her voice was quite soft: "Don't be afraid, today is my son's wedding day. Sit down and greet you with hospitality. ”

Li Zhanqing frowned and stood motionless.

Madame Pierre was not annoyed, but stood up slowly. With her movements, a sharp knife suddenly crossed Niannian's delicate neck.

"My son's wedding, no one wants to destroy it." When Madame Pierre spoke again, there was no softness left before that, only madness: "Otherwise, I dare not guarantee what I will do!" ”

As her words fell, the knife was handed forward.

"Don't!" Li Xing screamed violently, nervous,

Madame Pieret was obviously no longer able to measure what a normal person could think, and no one knew what she would do under the madness.

Madame Pierre squinted: "Sit down!" ”

With her order, Li Xing and a group of bodyguards sat on the ground. Li Zhanqing stared at the sharp blade in front of Nian Nian's neck, and finally slowly stood on a stone and sat down.

Madame Pierre was quite satisfied with their acquaintance. She withdrew the knife and tidied up the strands of hair that fell on her face for Nian Nian, before she raised her voice and said, "What are you doing standing stupidly, the guests will send good wine and food, don't be lazy." ”