Chapter 30: The Tiny Ant
[Thank you to the "ordinary people" for coming to the water every day, thank you; Thank you for being a great god XXXX, very brutal to me for 'crystal flame', haha~~ Thank you sincerely!! Have a great day! 】
I saw the muzzle of a gun against my head, and it was like someone had poured a basin of cold water from the lid of the heavenly spirit in winter, and I woke up in an instant.
I looked at the muzzle of the gun and saw that it was a powerful submachine gun, and I wondered if this person had pulled the trigger, and at such close range, his head would be like a bursting watermelon, and all the brains in it would be splashed everywhere.
"What happened to my fifth uncle?" When I woke up, I calmed down all of a sudden. These people on the other side all have guys, and they have few people, so if they do something with them, they can only give their lives in vain. It's not worth it.
"Fifth uncle?" As soon as my voice fell, there was a man walking on the other side of the suspension bridge, he looked at me in some surprise and said, "Lin Changtian is your fifth uncle?" ”
I found that this person was extremely handsome, with a carved face with distinct facial features, and he looked at me and smiled evilly: "Aren't you all Lin Changtian's desperate people?" ”
I looked at him with a look on his face, clearly looking down on us, and saw him come up and wave his hand at the man who was pointing the gun to my head, signaling him to remove the gun.
I looked at the frivolity on this man's face, and I knew that this man didn't take the three of us seriously at all. Also, the combination of the three of us doesn't have the appearance of an authentic Tufuzi at all. At least from the outside, the three of us are not like each other at all.
"Lin Changtian, Lin Changtian, it seems that he is just a vain name in this industry." The handsome man shook his head and sighed.
And this person gives me the impression that he is some kind of boy or something, and he doesn't look like a tomb robber at all. It's not like archaeology, why would such a person go to the grave?
I'm confused.
I looked at him and said coldly, "What's wrong with my fifth uncle?" ”
He didn't get angry when he looked at me, and chuckled: "Lin Changtian was poisoned, and my people have already given him an antidote, and he is fine." At the moment, I just haven't woken up yet. ”
"Poisoned?" When I heard this, I was stunned, but I thought that since it was okay, it would be fine.
I suddenly thought of the fat man and quickly asked him: "Do you still have an antidote, a friend of mine is also poisoned." ”
He looked at me and looked at the little white face and the fat man in front of the drawbridge, and immediately waved like his men, and then a man with a medicine box in his hand, a bit like a doctor, hurried away.
After the fat man was injected with an antidote, he was obviously much better, and his face gradually became rosy, but he had not yet come to his senses.
On the suspension bridge, I saw the little white face coming step by step, his face expressionless.
"Why don't you go into this dragon tower?" Xiao Bai looked at him with a white face and said lightly.
"Naturally, we are waiting for the best time." The handsome man furrowed his eyebrows and smiled.
Xiao Baimian suddenly turned cold: "I think it's you, don't you dare to enter?" ”
I looked at the little white face and felt as if he knew something. But I can't figure it out, why would he have to go toe-to-toe with these people? It's not very dangerous, it stands to reason that he is an extremely rational and calm person, isn't it like him?
I know that this kind of boy brother is the most changeable, and his temperament is like a changeable sky. This kind of person is dangerous and not easy to annoy.
I thought he would be angry, but I didn't expect his face to change suddenly, the smile he had had previously dissipated abruptly, and his face became cloudy in an instant.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, signaled to Xiao Bai Mian to smoke, and when he saw Xiao Bai Mian shaking his head, he lit one for himself, and after taking a big puff, the whole person's expression was soothed, and then he said: "This little brother, do you know the origin of this Dragon Tower Palace?" ”
Xiao Bai looked at him lightly and muttered, "I know a little bit about it." ”
When the handsome man heard this, the clouds on his entire face dissipated in an instant, and he said with a happy face: "Little brother, what do you call it?" ”
As far as he still wants to know, what is the name of the little white face? It's just a dream, and even the fat man and I still don't know what his name is. I was afraid that I would wait for the two of them to be cold, so I quickly interjected: "You just call him Little White Face......"
The handsome man looked back at me: "......"
finally sighed: "Then I'll continue to call you little brother." ”
From their conversation with little white faces, I seemed to hear that this Dragon Tower Hall was extremely not simple.
I couldn't help but crane my neck in curiosity and peek behind the drawbridge. I found that the so-called dragon tower behind the suspension bridge was extremely eerie.
I thought it would be as luxurious as the Emperor's Palace, but I didn't expect it to look so eerie, like a haunted house.
"There are many mechanisms behind this, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life." The handsome man glanced at me and said lightly.
So dangerous? My face was full of shock, it seemed that I was still too innocent.
I sighed, it seems that this Huangquan Kingdom in the Western Regions is really not simple, and this Dragon Tower Hall looks really weird, and at this moment, I feel that the suspension bridge under my feet has become evil.
And I always feel that the jade on this suspension bridge is a little weird, not the kind of transparent white jade or green jade, I originally thought that this suspension bridge was made of white marble. It turns out that if you take a closer look, it is not.
The little white face said: "This is 'ghost jade'." ”
"Ghost Jade?" I widened my eyes, I really had never heard of this 'ghost jade', I had never seen it.
Xiao Bai said with a white face: "The ghost jade is rumored to come from the eighteenth layer of hell, and it is said that this jade has extremely heavy yin qi, so it is called ghost jade." ”
"That's right, it is said that this ghost jade can also attract ghosts." The handsome man looked at me and smiled wickedly.
"Let's go over and have a look." Xiaobai said with a white face: "You find two people to help me support that fat man." ”
The handsome man immediately signaled to the two men and told them to go and help the fat man.
In this way, I can also feel a lot more at ease, since the fifth uncle is also safe, at this time I am extremely eager to get out soon. This place is too weird and dangerous, and it is by no means comparable to the ancient tomb in Guangxi.
The handsome man and the rest of my men followed behind Whiteface.
One by one, we all moved towards the Dragon Tower Hall with serious expressions.
Walking down the ghost jade suspension bridge, there are many columns. On closer inspection, I saw that these columns were different from the ones we had seen earlier in the closed burial chamber, which had been carved with very beautiful carvings, and they were all carved with lifelike dragons.
The pillars in front of me are made of stones, not to mention the rough workmanship, and even the appearance is very ugly. It looks like it's very uncomfortable.
And I counted carefully, there are a total of twelve such stone pillars.
Isn't there any implication to this? I frowned, and my heart became a little bitter. I'm too shallow, and I must study my grandfather's notes well when I go back. Otherwise, it's easy to lose.
"How?" The handsome man looked at the little white face and asked.
Xiao Baimian shook his head, and said with an ugly face: "I feel that compared to the designer of this tomb palace, we are as small as ants. ”
"What?"
I saw that the handsome man actually "kicked" back several steps, as if he was extremely frightened when he heard this.
I saw that his face turned pale: "Is it possible...... Is Huangquan really in the eighteenth layer of hell? ”