At that moment, I was only half a meter away from this mysterious old man who was holding a candle to light us, and I watched as he turned to face us.

At this time, I looked at the gray sideburns on his face and the appearance between his eyebrows, which felt a little strange and familiar, but when I looked closely.

found that this guy seemed to be pieced together by three different faces, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back in shock.

"Who are you...!"

I put the dagger in my hand across my chest, and the old man in front of me did not answer but was still expressionless, his eyes were blue pupils like the little white face in the United States, but the nose and mouth were indescribably familiar.

Eventually, I came up with a terrible but believable answer.

That's this person, it's the product of me and the little white face and the fat man put together.

The little white face said that the folding of time and space will cause anything incredible to happen, and I don't know how to describe it, this old man in front of me who shows us the way.

It's just that the fear in my heart disappeared for a moment, and it seems that this guy is helping us.

"But why can't they see me?"

I frowned, but I still couldn't figure out why, until Long Tsai and Uncle Nine walked away with torches in hand, and Xiao Baiyan and I couldn't bear it anymore.

"I've figured it out, there's no such thing as a feast."

At this time, the fat man next to me suddenly raised his head and looked resolute, as if he had made up a lot of determination.

"What did you say?"

I froze in place, not knowing what he wanted to do, but I didn't expect him to snatch the frustrated dagger from my hand and cross his neck in the next second.

"You're crazy, put it down."

I was furious and tried to stop the fat man's behavior, but I didn't expect him to cry this time, I have the impression that I have never seen a fat man cry.

Although the person in front of me may not be the real fat man, he also saved the lives of me and Xiaobaimian when we got along for a short time.

"Ganzi, there is no banquet in the world that will never be dispersed, and I am very happy to meet you."

"Originally, I didn't dare to believe in the so-called space-time folding theory, but when I saw another self... I... I really.... ”

"Ganzi..., we're good brothers, aren't we?"

He suddenly straightened his head at the moment, his eyes were resolute, as if waiting for my affirmation.

"Fat man, I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, and I'm not afraid of any demons and monsters."

I rushed over to stop him, only to find that there was an invisible wall between me and him, until I saw him kill me little by little.

"Fatty!"

At this moment, I really regarded him as my good brother, not a product of some multi-dimensional world, and the little white face next to me was also a little touched when he saw this scene.

Until the light gradually turned on and the watch in my hand gradually returned to normal, I knew that the fat man sacrificed himself to restore the tomb to normal temporarily, but the grief in my heart could not be calmed.

I want to cry but can't cry, and I always feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ganzi!"

Suddenly, I was woken up by a loud cry.

At this time, Xiaobaiyan and I were standing by the corridor in a daze, and the scenery around us gradually faded along with the quiet darkness.

The tall figure of Longzi and Uncle Nine in front of him seemed to have discovered the existence of the two of us, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Only the fat man ran at me, followed by a hard punch in the chest.

"Fuck me, I knew you were blessed with a great life, and you must be fine."

He almost cried out in his voice, and he hugged me in his arms and refused to let go.

I was silent at this time, and I didn't know how to explain everything that had happened before to them, but I felt that the heavy brotherhood between me and the fat man had become more and more solemn along the way.

I couldn't help but comfort the fat man a few times to indicate that I was okay, but when I looked at Uncle Nine, I found that he was staring at me carefully.

After a while, he smiled at me with a worried face and said, "Xi Zifu has a great life, I know that you must be fine." ”

The simple character of the dragon boy next to him also came to celebrate me and the little white face, although the dragon boy is a little lacking in intelligence, but such a person has a more simple personality.

Compared with Uncle Jiu's cunning, Long Tsai and the fat man showed their true temperament.

I patted the dragon boy on the arm to signal that I was okay, and then announced an important decision with the little white face.

"Terminate the search for the Third Mirror."

Although it may sound like a futile, it was not easy to save his life in retrospect.

From time to time, I looked at the watch on my wrist and made sure I was back in the same world.

The words of the little white face with a mole on his face still seemed to echo in his ears, and the third mirror had been hidden by him to a place where no one could find it.

In that case, why bother looking for it, if we accidentally cause dimensional overlap again, God knows if our region will be completely wiped out of the world?

"Xizai, why don't we think about it again, we have now gone deep into the core of the tomb, and we are about to find Concubine Jin's coffin, isn't it a pity to go like this."

In front of him, Uncle Jiu squinted his eyes, and his tone seemed to want to keep us down, but in fact, his so-called King Qin's ancient mirror was just a disguise.

The real purpose of this trip to follow us, in addition to the mirror of the three worlds, should be the so-called secret of immortality.

But the person in charge of this operation is Xiao Baiface, and since he plans to retreat, there is no reason for us to continue to stay here.

Although Uncle Nine has the protection of the dragon boy, we will definitely be a little worried without it, after all, he is an antique dealer.

He will never touch the business and intention that will lose money.

"Well, in that case, let's listen to Mr. Jane."

Uncle Nine took out a dusty bamboo slip from his arms, and drew a picture on it, which seemed to be a simple map of the interior of the ancient tomb.

The lines on it are extremely messy, and it looks like the tomb is much bigger than we thought.

"According to the direction of the map, we will encounter many caves in front of us, and one of them is the weakest from the top of the island."

"When the time comes, you can find something to dig up."

This is obviously much more reliable than going back the same way, I took the bamboo map handed by Uncle Jiu, and carefully observed it several times, until I was sure that he was not lying.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered about the black coffin, if it weren't for the salvage of that thing, Little White Face and I wouldn't have almost lost our lives.

Unexpectedly, after me and Xiaobaiyan disappeared, the entire Stygian Sea was completely sucked dry by the whirlpool, revealing a strange old well of Baleng.

Uncle Nine saw the clues on this black coffin, and finally judged that this should not be Concubine Jin's coffin, but that there should be something suppressed inside.

In line with the idea that more is better than less, the three of them threw the coffin in place and tied it with nylon rope inside and out.

I was relieved to know that I was sure that nothing unclean would come out of it.

I listened to the description of the fat dragon boy in front of me, and I couldn't help but mutter.

"It seems that this black coffin and the golden coffin we encountered have a very special role in the ancient tomb."

"Is it really a balance of tomb feng shui."

Thinking back to the beginning when I recklessly opened the coffin, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty of it, and now that the feng shui trend has become a big evil, who knows if there will be something waiting for us on the road ahead.

The scratches on the golden coffin are still vivid.