The further down he went, the more Zhao Ke felt that the air in this place was very slippery, and thanks to his golden pupils, he could see at night, and with the assistance of Rem, he walked quite smoothly.

Otherwise, even if you are holding a torch, it will be very difficult to walk in such a place.

Although the cave was once carved, there were stone steps and water diversion canals, but now these stone steps have long since changed, and the foot can only accommodate half a foot when stepping on it, and the stone is particularly smooth, so that Zhao Ke must be more careful when walking.

Otherwise, if you slip a little, you may fall directly into the bottomless abyss below.

After walking not far, Zhao Ke could faintly hear the impact of gusts of water, and it seemed that there was an underground river.

"It's a good place, it's a good place, it's a miracle, it's a miracle!"

Zhao Ke paused for a moment, and heard bursts of exclamations in the distance, and when he heard the voice, he knew that the person who shouted was Zhang Haiyang.

Seeing this, he frowned, and quickly pressed himself against the wall, and at the same time, he took the shotgun he had snatched from Feng San's hand from the mail book in his hand, and carefully groped for it with the sound.

"Spray Spray Spray...... Okay, good, the green dragon on the ground, the Xuanwu on the bottom, if you can be buried here after death, this life will be in vain......"

I saw Zhang Haiyang holding the compass in one hand, looking at the surrounding feng shui pattern, and his face was almost fanatical.

In fact, Zhang Haiyang himself is from an extraordinary background, his grandfather was a famous tomb robber, and it is rumored that before the tomb of Cixi was robbed by Sun Dianying, his grandfather stole it first.

Zhang Haiyang was able to become a doctor of archaeology, thanks to the things that his grandfather instilled in him since he was a child, and the feng shui pattern and finding the dragon and the acupoint are also what Zhang Haiyang is good at.

However, these identities have been covered up by his so-called double Dr. Turtle, otherwise he would have been pulled out to criticize by now.

"Whoa......

Zhang Haiyang looked at the feng shui around him, his feet slipped, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Feng Sanyan on the side quickly grabbed Zhang Haiyang's collar and pulled others back.

"Be careful, if you fall down in this place, you'll really get your wish."

On the side, Grandma Xiangu said in a non-yin and yang, the big red fox next to her, I don't know when it ran back, with a piece of meat in its mouth, which was torn off from Sun Shouguo's neck, and from time to time let the old lady tear it off and feed it.

"Hehe, I haven't lived long enough, I'll talk about it when I'm old."

Zhang Haiyang didn't look up, his eyes never left the compass in his hand, he had never seen it in most of his life, such a good feng shui, it would not be too much to say that the last sentence was blessed.

At this time, Feng San looked back at the surroundings and said strangely: "Strange, why hasn't the third master come back yet." ”

"Hmph, eighty percent of them are because they like that girl who looks smart, and she has played a lot and is virtuous."

When Zhang Haiyang heard this, instead of being angry, he nodded happily and said, "Play, play, anyway, that little slut was originally a plaything between me and my godson." ”

Zhang Haiyang lost his ability to be a man because of an accident in his early years, as for Xu Jiao, one is to cover himself, and the other is to satisfy his perverted selfish desires.

Let his godson cheat on Xu Jiao, hide outside the crack of the door and peek, sometimes hide under the bed, listening to the sound of the two kissing me and me, to satisfy his own psychology.

Therefore, whether it is Xu Jiao or Zhang Weiwei, once he gets it, the Creation Pearl, these people will die if they die, and he will save a lot of trouble.

"Let's go, don't wait for He Laosan, the time for us to come in is not short, we must pinch the time and turn on the mechanism, otherwise we will have to work in vain."

Mrs. Xian Gu didn't seem to want to continue to discuss those topics that were inappropriate for children, so she urged Zhang Haiyang and asked him to continue to lead the way.

The three of them walked down the stone steps carefully, not noticing at all that not far above their heads, Zhao Ke was prostrate at the other end of the stone wall, staring at the three of them coldly.

Zhao Ke put away the spear in his hand, he didn't choose to do it, because the distance between the two was too far, and the iron sand bullets shot out by the shotgun were scattered when they were hit, and the strength was not much.

The Burst Throwing Knife is a good choice, but the distance is too far, and it has been out of the distance of the Throwing Knife Technique, even if it is thrown hard, it is estimated that the effect will not be good.

Once he misses a blow, the next thing he has to greet is the crazy pursuit of the old lady and the stinky fox, and Zhao Ke is not very sure that he will be able to succeed in a head-on confrontation.

After the three of them left, Zhao Ke followed carefully and walked down the stone steps, about two or three hundred meters, Zhao Ke saw an underground river flowing out from the side of the stone wall.

The river forms a dark river under the cave, although Zhao Ke does not know feng shui, but the vision of the golden pupil can see that this place is extraordinary, take a closer look, Zhao Ke found a few sarcophagi under the river.

Obviously, there seem to be some ancient people buried underneath, but I don't know which dynasty's coffin, because the sarcophagus has been washed by the river and is smooth and shiny, if not for the side to retain some edges and corners.

I don't think anyone will recognize it, it's a few coffins.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from not far ahead, and Zhao Ke heard that the voice seemed to be Feng San's voice, and immediately rushed over there.

Only this time Zhao Ke couldn't take a few steps, so he suddenly paused, only to hear that in the underground river behind him, huge bubbles began to bubble up, as if the river was boiling.

A ray of green light lit up on the surrounding stone walls, and the light seemed to be faint at first, but in the blink of an eye, it became brighter and brighter.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Ke asked the white fox, looking at the light on the surrounding stone walls, Zhao Ke had a very bad feeling.

"I don't know, this is no longer what I was when I was there, how can I know?"

Hundreds of years have passed, and time has unconsciously changed everything beyond recognition, and the white fox obviously did not expect this situation.

"Run, something is wrong!"

After the white fox saw that the surrounding green light irradiated the place, it actually began to give birth to wisps of strange figures, and couldn't help but scream at Zhao Ke.

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, Zhao Ke's figure had already run out a few feet away.

"Whoosh!"

However, at this time, Zhao Ke ran with his front foot, and his back foot rushed out of the gap with a figure.

"The Walking Dead?"

Seeing the black shadow rushing out of the gap, Zhao Ke's face changed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to shoot out the flying knife in his hand.

But before Zhao Ke could make a move, he heard the man shout: "Don't do it, it's me!" ”

Zhao Ke took a closer look and couldn't help but wonder: "It's you!" ”

The person who appeared, so that Zhao Ke never dreamed, was actually Qiu Bing, who had died in the sewer pipe.

"Don't talk about it yet, let's go."

Qiu Bing grabbed Zhao Ke's arm with one hand, and the two of them ran forward quickly, but the speed at which the green light spread far exceeded the two of them's expectations.

"Here!"

At this time, Qiu Bing's body suddenly turned, grabbed Zhao Ke with one hand, and pointed to a half-open sarcophagus inlaid on the stone wall.

The coffin was erected, as if inlaid inside, and it was tightly connected to the surrounding stone wall, and the coffin lid was opened a crack, but as far as you could see, it seemed to be empty inside.

Without waiting for Zhao Ke to hesitate, Qiu Bing pulled Zhao Ke, jumped into the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid with both hands, and saw that the green tendons on his arms were tense and pulled hard.

"Buzz...... Boom! ”

Seeing that the coffin lid was gradually about to be closed, Zhao Ke frowned, suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with one hand, and stared at Qiu Bing with cold eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qiu Bing is dead, there is no way to survive, and even if he does, he will not be able to appear in this place.

"Me!"

Qiu Bing's face was stunned for a moment, only to see the corners of Qiu Bing's mouth upturned, a slight smile, two eyes closed at the same time, bent into a semicircular slit, a strange smile, made people feel a chill behind him, and his voice became sharp: "You say, who am I?" ”