The man in black was lying on the slightly arched dome, tilting his head slightly and looking down at us.

I frowned and couldn't help but ask, "How could it be you?" ”

The man in black didn't respond to me, still staring at us coldly. The eyes reflect the light of the flashlight's beam, giving it a dazzling white.

I motioned for Shen to move the beam of the flashlight to the side, and then turned off my own flashlight temporarily.

Sure enough, as I expected, I saw the eyes of the man in black, bright green eyes.

I vaguely remember that when I first started in this industry, my master once told me about a way to develop night vision.

Take young snakes, only fill them with grain essence grass, and raise the surviving snakes in this way, and when they grow to the thickness of three fingers, take the snake gall bladder and take it.

The user must start taking this snake gallbladder regularly before the age of 10, and take it for at least two years before it is possible to refine night vision. Because at the age of twelve, the human eye will truly mature. After the age of ten, even if you eat snake gallbladder all of a sudden, I am afraid it will be difficult to develop night vision eyes.

I don't know if the man in black actually started swallowing this snake gall before he was ten years old, but I can be sure that he has night vision.

That's why he didn't have a flashlight when he saw him in the dungeon, because he didn't need it at all.

"Whoosh!"

The man in black suddenly jumped down from above, turned ninety degrees in the air, bowed his back slightly, and landed on top of the stone lion's head like a cat.

We didn't know what he was trying to do, and we were a little uneasy.

Zhang Yi always kept the muzzle of the gun pointed at the man in black, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

I thought the man in black wouldn't answer, but I didn't expect him to reply lightly: "Find something." ”

Zhang Yi sneered and said, "Looking for something? I think you're stealing, right? You must know that it is illegal to enter the ancient tomb without permission. ”

The man in black was expressionless, stared at Zhang Yi, and said without the slightest emotion: "So what? What's the matter with you? ”

Zhang Yi was so angry that he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Everything here belongs to the state, and you are not qualified to touch anything here." ”

The man in black suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't see any preparatory actions, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he jumped down from the stone lion, landing in front of Zhang Yi like a ghost. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he snatched Zhang Yi's pistol in the blink of an eye, and very skillfully removed the magazine, withdrew the bullet from the chamber, and returned the empty shell gun to Zhang Yi, which was no longer any threat.

"Remember, your life is your own."

The man in black coldly dropped such a sentence, pushed Zhang Yi away, and walked between us without any scruples.

He showed such a hand, which made us all dumbfounded, no one thought that his skills were so good.

While the others were stunned, I hurriedly stepped forward: "Wait a minute......"

"Huh!"

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and I immediately sensed that danger was approaching, and hurriedly retreated half a step.

A gust of wind blew across my cheeks, and the right index and middle fingers of the man in black stretched out so straight that they were just a few centimeters away from piercing my eyes.

Yang Qing screamed, Shen vigorously rushed up to fight and was stopped by me, Zhang Yi held up the pistol again, maybe he forgot that there was no bullet in the gun.

I stood still, looking at his slender fingers, looking at his clean cheeks like a beautiful woman, and I felt very awkward.

Such a delicate man has nothing to do with the ancient tomb at all.

Why is he in this tomb? What exactly is he looking for? Who the hell is he?

I've heard of all the people in the circle who are skilled, but none of them can match this man in black.

"What's your name?"

I couldn't help but ask.

The man in black slowly withdrew his right hand, looked me up and down, and said, "Wu Yishu, right?" I remember you. Balls. ”

With that, he turned and left.

I hurriedly asked, "You haven't told me your name yet." ”

The man in black didn't look back and said, "I will tell you if we have a chance to meet again." This time, don't bother anyone, I can not kill you. ”

Shen Dali pulled up his sleeves very angrily and shouted at the man in black: "Yohe, it's quite a big breath." Come on, you're going to kill me? Do you believe it or not, grandpa, I beat you up in front of the chicken breast and then Luo pot? Beat you up for not being able to take care of yourself ......"

The man in black completely ignored Shen Dali's fancy scolding, and after a while, he left the vestibule and returned to the corridor, not knowing whether to continue to look for what he asked for or leave.

I turned around and said to Shen Dali with a smile: "I have learned a lot from Liu Fatzi, and I am getting poorer and poorer." ”

Shen Dali said angrily: "Fifth brother, what did you stop me just now?" This guy almost poked you in the eye. ”

I waved my hand and said, "Out of the way." This person is quite interesting, and I guess he has a lot of background. If he really wanted to kill us, he would have done it a long time ago. Let's assume we haven't seen him, because he saved us. ”

Because of his different identities, Zhang Yi seemed to have other opinions, but he held back for a long time and didn't say anything.

"Let's go, our underground sightseeing group can see almost the same, it's almost dawn, and leave the rest to the archaeological team."

So saying, I led the people back the way they came.

I was hoping to see the man in black again, but when we got back to the corridor, we didn't see him.

Inside the huge coffin, around the coffin, you can see all kinds of treasures, countless jewels, gold and silver, and even swords and knives without the slightest corrosion.

The man in black didn't take anything, only a few bottles and cans were crooked, showing signs of rummaging.

I became more and more curious, and I really wanted to know what he was looking for when he took such a big risk alone, through the underground palace and into the ancient tomb?

My instincts told me that he was no ordinary tomb robber, and that what he was looking for must be very unusual, and that it might be worth more than all the treasures in this tomb combined.

Of course, this is just a guess I made based on my feelings, and there is no basis in the slightest.

Shen Dali was in a very bad mood, only panting and not speaking.

Zhang Yi also had a bitter face, as if he felt that he had just been shot by the man in black and made him feel very shameless.

Yang Qing showed a completely different state from the two of them, her eyes were shining, she was not afraid of being dirty or tired, and she was rummaging for things all over the ground.

Shen Dali urged on the side and said, "Little Sister Yang, don't turn it over, even if you really find something valuable, we can't take it out." Let's rest early. ”

I said to Shen Dali: "Don't rush her, wait for her for a while, she's looking for an epitaph." ”

Epitaphs are generally only found in large tombs, and are stone carvings that depict the life deeds of the tomb owner.

The epitaph is divided into two layers, both of which are solid and very heavy.

The lid of the upper layer and the bottom of the lower layer are combined and are collectively called the "Ichihe Epitaph".

This thing is of great value to archaeologists, but to tomb robbers, it is worthless. Not to mention that it can't be lifted, it is not easy to transport and sell it when it is taken out.

Yang Qing searched around the coffin, but did not find the epitaph, and applied to me: "Fifth brother, I want to go to the backroom to see it again." ”

I frowned, and was hesitating to agree to Yang Qing, but I felt that someone was patting me on the shoulder.

Looking back, I saw that Shen Dali's hand on my shoulder had not been withdrawn.

His face was pale, and he was looking up at his neck.

Not only him, Zhang Yi was also looking upward, his face was even uglier than Shen Dali's.

I was puzzled, and I looked up.

At a glance, I broke out in a cold sweat and stiffened at the top of my body.

Above our heads, there are seven ancient female corpses, dressed in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple Hanfu.