Chapter 35

In about 40 seconds, there were eleven people who said they wanted to stay, and ninety percent of these eleven people were people outside the circle, outlaws with the tip of a knife, and those who were temporarily hired as cannon fodder.

The time was relatively tight, Qian Lao didn't say anything, all the processes were controlled in about 40 seconds, leaving behind those who were unwilling to go, Qian Lao took us to the exit and went in.

As soon as I arrived at the tomb, I noticed that Qian Lao's originally indifferent face was a little gloomy, and he turned his head to glance at me.

"Do you remember the mechanism of the door on the mural carved by Ju Lizi?"

Qian Lao's hoarse voice sounded, echoing in my ears, and I nodded subconsciously.

"Very well, now you go and close the door, otherwise, after a while, the ghouls will solve these blindness, and I'm afraid they will chase after the smell."

"Good!" I answered, nodded, and walked to the wall by the tombway, and the old way I put my hand on the stone bricks, which are usually set up taking into account the height of the designer.

Therefore, in terms of the installation height of this mechanism, it should be about the same height as the mechanism we touched before.

With such a clue, it was quite quick to find, and in less than a minute, I felt the mechanism that lowered the door and pressed it.

This time, the speed at which the stone gate was lowered was completely different from the speed at which it was raised, and the speed at which the stone gate descended was much faster, sealing the intersection almost instantly, as if the rope that had been hanging from the stone had suddenly broken.

"We all sit and rest, it's been nearly five hours since we drove here, and we all eat some dry food to replenish our strength." Qian Lao nodded, and his cloudy eyes left his body.

I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, Qian Lao's eyes looked cloudy, but I always felt that there was a knife hidden under this cloudiness.

I took out some dry food from my bag, squatted next to Zhang Yu and Zuo Yun, and took a big sip.

"Zuo Yun's predecessors, Zhang Yu's predecessors, what is the origin of this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? This is a good job! With a large mouthful of dry food in my mouth, I glanced at the Crouching Tiger on the other side of the crowd, and Hidden Dragon asked vaguely.

Among these people, the only ones who can be regarded as familiar are the two brothers Zuoyun and Zhang Yu, although they have not known each other for a long time, they can be regarded as having gone through life and death together, and they are seniors who have entered the industry, and it is very appropriate to ask them about some things.

"These two people are also brothers, quite famous in the circle, it is said that there is no fight that they can't pour, this team of brothers was not originally in the circle, but with a famous old Taoist priest in the temple to learn art, learned about Feng Shui and Qimen Dunjia for eight years, after the death of this old Taoist priest, this team of brothers was brought into this industry by a master in the industry."

"Although the experience level of these two brothers in tomb robbing is also an ordinary level, in some aspects, it is incomparable to the masters of this industry."

"Organs, exorcism, feng shui, these three things, they are all top level."

Zuo Yun heard my words, stuffed a mouthful of dry food, and said to me in a low voice.

"No wonder!" I nodded suddenly, no wonder the eight-character proverb before Crouching Tiger was very effective, it turned out that I had practiced with a Taoist priest.

"Ahhh.......h

"Don't come here!"

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As we talked, I faintly heard screams and wails, and following the direction of the sound, I shook my head and sighed.

The direction of the sound was the other side of the door, and eighty percent of the people who stayed on the other side of the door had suffered miserably.

Eleven people, dealing with more than forty ghouls, is simply looking for death, even if all have guns and cannons, armed from head to teeth, they are not necessarily opponents, let alone a group of people who only have cold weapons, they are completely to deliver food to people.

Although I sighed a little, I didn't have any sympathy in my heart, these people are always too greedy, whether they follow Qian Lao or go back the same way, they can always survive, but they have chosen a dead end.

Qian Lao was right to leave these people behind, otherwise if he entered the cemetery behind, these people might become a scourge for the whole team.

Qian Lao didn't lift his eyelids, took out the compass from his pocket, and slowly wiped it.