I touched Liang Ruoyi's boobs again!

This is my instinctive thought when I touch the softness of the pair on my chest, so I open my mouth and apologize, saving me another slap!

"Why are you sorry for me?"

I was at a loss for what to do, but I saw Liang Ruoyi standing aside in the dark and asking me, with a playful smile on his face.

Yes?! Who is on me?!

I couldn't care much more, so I reached out and pushed the person who was pressing on me out, and when I looked at it, it was the heaviest old clam! No wonder, boobs are so big!

"Haha, Xiao Gu, for the sake of you being a meat pad for me, I don't blame you for your disobedience just now!" The old clam will find a reason for himself, and when he says that, how can I blame him!

I reached out and punched the old clam and wiped my hands on him by the way.

Liang Ruoyi took the lead in turning on the flashlight and illuminating the surrounding environment.

This is a road less than half a zhang wide, and it is made of black bricks up and down, left and right, and there is nothing special about it.

"It's supposed to be a road." The seventh master touched the black brick and said, "Let's go forward, there should be a portal to enter the mausoleum." ”

The old clam nodded, took out a flashlight from his bag and lit it, I touched the flashlight in my bag, and thought about it but didn't take it out - it's better to save it, in case something happens, it's very troublesome to run out of the flashlight.

The group of five checked the package they were carrying, and after making sure that nothing had been left behind, they walked forward.

The inside of the corridor was very dark and somewhat humid, which was somewhat inconsistent with the dry climate outside. The seventh master was holding something to mark on the wall as he walked, and at this time he no longer had the trademark smile on his face, but frowned slightly, looking a little serious.

The strange thing is that the road is not very long, and after walking for about twenty minutes, the seventh master stopped: "We walked back." ”

Walked back? I was stunned, and before I could open my mouth to ask, I saw the Seventh Master pointing to a mark on the wall and saying, "This is the first mark I made." ”

I looked at it, but I saw an irregular circle painted on the wall, and there was a point in the middle, which should be the original marking method of the seventh master.

"No, we blew it up

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) What about the hole?! "Liang Ruoyi found the most serious problem.

Only then did I realize that the hole we had blown up was gone, or rather, someone must have blocked it outside. However, just now I made a rash move before I came in, and the entrance to the cave is almost two or three square meters in size, who can seal the entrance of the cave in twenty minutes?!

There were only two flashlights in the dim corridor at this time, and the Seventh Master's face became wooden, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

This is a mausoleum, and our group of five subconsciously regarded the seventh master as our leader, and naturally we had to look at his expression first when something happened.

"Let's go again." The Seventh Master said: "You all have to see clearly, the portal to enter the mausoleum should be on the surrounding walls. ”

We nodded and started walking a second time. This time I took out my flashlight and lit it, and a beam of light hit the ground, startling me: "Skeletons! ”

"Nonsense! Fuss! Liang Ruoyi despised me and said: "This is Yongdao, of course, there are many people buried alive here, nothing else, there is no shortage of skulls!" ”

I shrugged my shoulders and watched Liang Ruoyi walk past me with her toes held high. I don't know if it's because I'm thinking too much or what, I always feel that Liang Ruoyi's attitude towards me has changed slightly since I entered the Yongdao.

I walked behind the crowd, wondering in my heart: the entrance to the cave was obviously blocked from the outside, but why didn't anyone mention who blocked it?!

These four people are not fools, on the contrary, they are all human spirits of human spirits, and it is impossible not to think of this. The seventh master must be like a mirror in his heart, but the nearly two days of getting along make me feel that the seventh master will not say what he thinks and knows in his heart until he has to do so.

Budai monk, what this person said along the way is less than 100 words, and he really can't see through it.

Liang Ruoyi is more like the one Liang Dong called to spy on us, but I think that this cold goddess should know more than we know about Hanjia. There is also a feeling of being hidden.

As for the old clam, this man in his thirties should be a straight man, but he still obeys orders in front of the seventh master, and never takes the initiative to do something that the seventh master did not order.

However, the entrance to the cave was blocked, which was obviously a very dangerous signal

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) No one will say it!

I was thinking about it, but I heard the old clam "huh": "What's going on!" Why did you come back again, we searched so carefully, but we didn't find the door! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and sure enough, we returned to the starting point for the second time.

I was about to open my mouth to ask something, when the cloth bag monk, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly took a step forward, put his ear against a wall, and waved his hand at us.

The seventh master was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed over to listen to the sound outside the wall.

"It's broken!" The Seventh Master exclaimed: "It seems that there is an underground river outside the wall, the Jing River is rising, and the river is flowing again!" ”

Liang Ruoyi stepped forward to the seventh master: "Seventh master, this Yongdao has been two thousand years old, if there is an underground river outside, the walls of this Yongdao can't withstand a few impacts at all, we ......"

Liang Ruoyi stopped at this point, paused and stomped his feet: "Seventh Master, find a way!" ”

I was stunned at first, and then reacted: Liang Ruoyi suspected that if there was really an underground river, this tunnel would not last for 2,000 years, but then she realized that the reflow of the underground river at this time was simply artificial! And the previous 2,000 years, maybe it never flowed at all!

In other words, the so-called underground river outside is likely to be dug by hand, in order to prevent the theft of the mausoleum!

However, as Liang Ruoyi thought, no matter how strong this road is, it is impossible to withstand the impact of several underground rivers, and the Afang Mausoleum has already been patronized, why......

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Budai monk recited a Buddha horn on the side, and even closed his eyes and recited the sutra alone!

The seventh master frowned, his hands were clasped together, and his ten fingers were constantly swinging, as if he was counting something.

"That's right! Water, Dragon! Four Dragons Diving! The seventh master said suddenly: "The four of you, go to the four corners of this road, with your back against the inner wall, step on the Taiyin Kun position with both feet, and step on the sun dry position, and then walk forward three inches, and the door should be opened!" ”

"Good!"

At the moment of life and death, the old clam and the cloth bag monk Liang Ruoyi each obeyed their orders, and I stood in place with a wry smile: "Qiqi Master, I don't understand!" ”

"You are a descendant of the Gu family, don't you understand?!" The seventh master glanced at me angrily, raised his feet and left: "Follow me!" ”

(End of chapter)