"Master Cao, there's a fork in the road ahead, which one shall we take?"

Lao Zhou, who was exploring the road, had returned, and behind the tomb was not the tomb that Yan Jun imagined, but a fork in the road.

Pushing aside the figures of a group of guys and squeezing to the front, Yan Jun raised his flashlight and looked inside.

It's a pity that it's pitch black inside, and you can't see anything, and what's even more weird is that Yan Jun looked at it for a long time, and found that the three roads that diverged seemed to be exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

"Wait, there's something wrong with this place."

After all, Cao Qing is an old Jianghu, and soon discovered the same problem.

"What's wrong with Master Cao?"

"Master Cao, why didn't I see anything wrong?"

Several guys looked dazed, and subconsciously looked back at the fork in the road, but they didn't see anything.

"You see, these three roads, whether it is the specification or the shape, are almost exactly the same, why did King Chu Jing come up with such a thing?"

"Why?"

A guy next to Cao Qing still couldn't figure it out.

"Because only one of the three paths leads to the tomb, the other two are dead ends. If you go right, you can live, but if you go wrong, you have to leave your life behind. ”

Cao Qing's face was pale, and the person who designed the tomb for King Chu Jing was definitely a master, seemingly simple, but extremely deadly.

Because he only gave him a chance to choose, and if he made a mistake, all of them would die, this is a game of gambling, who dares to make a decision easily?

"Huh? So how do we go about it? ”

"Cao Ye, isn't there any other way?"

After listening to Cao Qing's words, a group of guys were all stunned.

How do you go here?

One wrong step is a dead end.

It's not dangerous anymore, it's downright dangerous.

Not only were the faces of the guys full of horror and fear, but even Cao Qing's eyes also showed a thick hesitation, he had been to the tomb for more than 20 years, and this was the first time he had seen such a mysterious doorway.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the three ordinary passages are no different from the deadly Huangquan Road.

Although his danger has not yet been revealed, everyone understands that if they want to cross this road, they must take their lives to fill it, the question is, how many lives do more than a dozen of them have?

The atmosphere of silence and solemnity once again shrouded everyone's heads.

I knew that there was a lot of crisis in the princely tomb, but no one expected that it would be so difficult at the beginning.

It may be possible to fight for the visible danger, but the unknown is often the most terrifying, because no one can guess how many deadly things are hidden in the dark depths.

Organ? Dark array or zongzi?

It's not pleasant to take out each one alone, not to mention that it may be full of traps, after all, no one is a god, and no one can predict the unknown.

Before the passage, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was calm and a little weird, but under this calm, there was a restless aura surging, and everyone was holding back a breath.

"Master Cao, is this road really as evil as you say?"

"Could it be that King Chu Jing took it out to scare people, just a disguise?"

"It's been almost a long time, Cao Ye, are we just watching here, is there such an evil sect, we have to try it to know, is it difficult for a living person to be suffocated by urine?"

Finally, there are guys who can't help it, who is not ruthless in this line of work? Not to mention a few of them old people, who hasn't experienced a big storm yet?

The tomb of the prince is in front of you, and you can't be scared to death by the three roads, and you can't be laughed to death when it goes out.

Cao Qing's face was not very good-looking, but the position he was in told him that he had to be cautious in every step, in case the guys he brought died here, he couldn't explain to the ninth master when he went back.

"Shut up."

Cao Qing frowned, his eyes swept over a few guys like electricity, and when he glared at them, the guys who took the lead immediately stopped the fire, and no one dared to speak again.

"If you want to find death, Lao Tzu can't stop you, but if anyone dares to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Don't look at Cao Qing, who doesn't usually talk much, and he is also harmonious when dealing with guys, but he has been in the Chen family for more than 20 years, relying not only on qualifications, but also on means.

How could he be able to suppress the group of people below without a little ferocity, and the passage in front of him was full of dangers, if he really let these guys pass, he believed that none of them would get out alive.

Yan Jun glanced at Cao Qing, and his seemingly ordinary face was full of indescribable coldness and fierceness at the moment.

The crowd that was shouting just now instantly fell silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Unloaded the backpack on his body, Cao Qing didn't speak, but took out the water bottle with a gloomy face.

A group of guys looked at him with puzzled faces, and when they were still wondering what he was going to do, Cao Qing suddenly threw the kettle in his hand.

Bang~

The kettle filled with water is extremely bulky, and it is estimated that it weighs several pounds.

The kettle was tossed high, then fell again, slamming into the ground with a loud thud, and then rolled forward for a while, thumping in the darkness.

Whoosh~

Suddenly!

Before everyone could recover from their stunned stup, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air from the depths of the aisle, as if something had tore through the air at a rapid speed.

"What's that?"

"It seems to be...... Arrow! ”

Yan Jun's eyes had been staring at the depths of the aisle, and before the sound of breaking the air, he keenly felt a subtle sound, as if something had activated, and then there were arrows pouring down like rain.

He subconsciously shone the wolf's tooth flashlight in his hand towards the depths of the aisle, and the guys next to him also followed suit when they saw this.

The hallway, which was originally dark, was suddenly brightly lit.

And the men also saw that the kettle that had rolled to the ground was pierced by iron arrows at the moment, and the whole thing was like a leaky sieve, and the water kept flowing out of the hole.

"There's a mechanism in the hallway!"

"It's still a trap arrow array."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The people who were shouting to go over before were now all full of fear, if Cao Qing hadn't stopped them just now, they should have all been shot into hedgehogs by now.

Originally, they were still a little indignant, but now no one dares to act rashly.

There was such a heavy mechanism in the aisle, as long as it was accidentally touched, countless iron arrows would immediately shoot out.

Even the kettle has been pierced, they are nothing more than flesh and blood, can they be harder than steel?

Seeing the change in the attitude of the guys, Cao Qing just shook his head, these guys are still too young, how many veterans have died under the secret formation, let alone them.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Cao Qing's gaze inadvertently swept over Yan Jun.

However, unlike everyone's horror, Yan Jun was unusual, still calm as water, and there was not the slightest tension in him.

"Master Yan, what do you think?"

Cao Qing hesitated, but still couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart.

"Uncle Cao, if I'm not mistaken, the three aisles in front of me should be arranged using the eight gates of life and death in Qimen Dunjia, right?"

From the moment he arrived at this fork in the road, Yan Jun noticed that something was wrong.

The three aisles seem simple, but there is another doorway among them, not only because the mechanism is closed in many crises, but also because these three aisles are completely modeled after the eight gates of life and death in Qimen Dunjia.

This is no longer limited to the scope of the Hidden Array.