Chapter 63: Underground Three
The deterrent power of Wen Fei and the Northern Sword Pavilion was extraordinary, and these people who came first had already hidden him as the leader. In this kind of treasure hunting, the more people there are, the less benefits can be shared. So the first to come is hostile to these later to come. But Wen Fei also has his considerations. The thing has not been found yet, and it would be ridiculous to start to divide the spoils nowβI don't know what I will find. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if you didn't find anything?
And seeing that this place is deep and wide, I don't know how long it will take, and the more people the better. As for what happens after finding it, I believe that with Wen Fei's old scheming, he must have his own arrangements.
In fact, with such rough work, he doesn't have to come in person - Yue Tong doesn't have to come. With their status today, do they still need to go out in person?
But the problem is that both of these people are very suspicious. I can't trust the other party, and I can't trust my subordinates. The Sword Immortal Relic Treasure is too tempting, for this, husband and wife can turn against each other, and subordinates may also betray.
So I had to go into battle in person, and both husband and wife came together.
Sure enough, everyone gathered firewood and the flame was highβand later these people brought a lot of torches, and it can be seen that some of them were hastily cut down branches in the mountains, wrapped around oilcloth or something, and lit them, and there was a puff of smoke, which was very choking. But the ground is also brighter. Those people were knocking around, rummaging, digging, anything that seemed different to them, even if they found a strangely shaped stone, it was like a treasure.
These people ......
I glanced at my master.
They didn't think about what they would do if the road they came from was blocked. Or, what if the place collapses? Maybe not all of them will die here, but most of them won't be able to escape.
Without much effort, my father's revenge and I could be avenged.
"Tired?" Shigong asked me.
We sat next to each other, and I rested my head on his shoulder. Someone comes and goes. Just below our feet, there was a man who was very tall, and the top of his head touched the soles of my feet.
"If you're tired, just sleep for a while."
I snorted.
It's a bit tiring indeed.
I took a nap in a daze, and I didn't know how much time I had been asleep.
To be honest, I still have a blank memory β one that hasn't been continued.
I have no memory of the two booklets I left behind.
Those two booklets should have been written when they were in Baiyuanju. But in my memory, from the time I had an accident to the day I died, it was not written.
In what mood did I write those two booklets?
Later, the 100-yuan house was burned. My father went into seclusion, and the booklet was left in Leijiabao again-
I always felt that something was wrong.
But what's wrong?
I was stuck in a fog.
Maybe she shouldn't have dealt with Wu Zhen so quickly, maybe she could have known more.
For example, the destruction of the 100-yuan house - at that time. Wu Ning is dead, how Wu Zhen lured the wolf into the house, how Baiyuanju was burned, I don't know the details, and Shigong couldn't catch up.
My father was seriously ill at the time. That's why you can't resist it? Otherwise, even if Wu Zhen and Wen Fei colluded together, it would be impossible to ......
I woke up suddenly, and my master held my hand and asked softly, "What's wrong?" β
I turned my head to look at him, just now. Before I woke up, a thought seemed to pass through my mind, and it mattered. But...... I can't remember it now.
"It's okay...... What time is it?"
Shigong took out a small crystal drip and glanced at it: "It's almost dawn." β
I yawned softly: "These people are really energetic. β
"They've rotated once, too. Someone went out to find something to eat. β
I think too, these people should have been hungry a long time ago.
"Nothing?"
"It's coming."
It's a muddy pool right now, and there will be people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to fish - no surprise.
Shigong pointed to a hidden corner, and I glanced at it. But I can't see clearly.
I walked over and saw that there was such a narrow stone gap. Tightly stuffed several peopleβdead people. There was no bloodshed, it was all dark wounds.
"Who did it?"
Shigong said: "Lei Qishan is here. β
He also came...... It's a crowd of demons. But it's okay, they're all here, so I don't have to go to them one by one. Master's method is very good, one bait, catch so many fish.
"What about others?"
"I was here just now, and now I'm touching somewhere else."
"He's alone?"
"More than one, he has helpers."
"Aren't the people of Leijiabao all ......" already cleaned up by the Night Gu?
"If you were him, would you put all your eggs in one basket?"
No.
Such a person must be cunning, do too much bad things, and be suspicious.
"Aren't he and Wen Fei together? Why did Yue Tong attack him? β
"Maybe they've never been a bunch." Shi Gong said: "Both sides are bogey, and Yue Tong just strikes first." At the beginning, they were all in cahoots, and each must have pinched each other's handles......"
"Master, you have been with Lei Qishan all these years, don't you treat him as a friend?"
He looked at me and it made me feel like a fool.
Cough......
I can't be blamed for that. At that time, my grandfather took me to Leijiabao as a guest, and I naturally thought that it was my father's best friend. He is inevitably a little too withdrawn, except for Yan San'er, he rarely interacts with people, and the owner of Lei Zhuang is an exception.
A man with a torch walked over, grabbed two pieces of bread in his other hand, and shouted, "Second brother? Second brother? β
After shouting a few times and no one answered, he muttered: "I don't know where I went." He turned and walked towards the crowded area, shouting from time to time.
I think maybe the second brother he was looking for has been stuffed into a stone gap and will never agree to him again.
These people have come all the way here for an ethereal legend.
They didn't think that they would put their lives on the line.
I've seen so much death in my two lives, even my own.
But at this moment, I still feel compassion.
Surely the bread was a hunger for men.
Shigong shook my hand: "Look over there." β
I turned my head to look, and for some reason, the lights under the ditch on the left were silently extinguished.
"Is it Lei Qishan?"
"It's not him, he doesn't have the ability."
"Anyone else here?"
Shi Gong spread out his palm, and the slender silver threads like spider webs spread outward from his palm, and the streamer swam uncertainly.
"The formation I set up was touched."
I blurted out, "It can't be." β
No one knows him better than I do. Unless this phantom array is urged by Shi Gong himself, it is impossible for others to touch it.
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The weather was really dry and my lips were cracked =. =