For a while, the needles could be heard in the entire passage, and everyone chose to remain silent in the face of Qin Mu's series of questions.

"Let's listen to the old man." Lichen's words broke the deadlock: "We can go all the way, if there is a fork in the road or something, what do you think?" ”

"You said you've been here, but you don't even know the way, is that reasonable?" The owner of Yun Zhuang was suffocated by such a peculiar silence, and he was angry with one mouth, and scolded both parties, but it didn't matter if Lichen was here, and Wuchen, a wine and meat monk, squinted his eyes, and his eyes flashed with threat.

The owner of Yun Zhuang was not afraid at all, and continued: "I paid you to invite you, not to invite you to sightseeing. ”

"We are also for you to fill in the lake, if the owner of Yun Zhuang does not believe in his ability, he can go and invite others." For the anger of the Yun Zhuang master, the dustless monk didn't pay attention to it at all, and even spoke a little rushed: "Think about it, if it weren't for us, maybe you would have to fill in the lake today, and be with the female ghosts in the mausoleum as companions, and never abandon them." ”

This yin and yang strange voice made Yun Zhuang Zhuang's face distort instantly.

The little maid standing beside him was about to step forward, but let the young man in white separate her: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel, let's go from here, where do we have time to quarrel, no one knows how long the air in this passage can last." ”

The young man in white said a big truth, the two parties were not fighting, and Qin Mu also understood that this dustless monk was invited by the master of Yunzhuang at a high price, but the grudge between the two was still there-the master of Yunzhuang thought that Wuchen was not doing well, but the closed disciple of Wuchen died in this land.

The young man in white pointed in a direction casually, and walked in front without saying a word, he had just entered the pattern of the lake, and Qin Mu and they were still behind.

What appears to be two groups of people, but in reality three groups.

Qin Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, such a group of three people, I don't know how long the Dao can last, maybe, before they have time to experience the two brothers, the knife in the hand of the good buddy has already stabbed his own brother.

Thinking like this, Qin Mu slowed down and kept a certain distance from the wave of white-clothed young men in front of him.

By the way, you can enjoy the view of the surrounding passages.

The whole passage can be seen clearly under the illumination of the ever-bright lamp, and the appearance of this passage is also clear-eyed, I have to say that the one who fell asleep in the mausoleum was a little crazy, such a long passage, there was an ever-bright lamp every one or two meters, Qin Mu also went to take a look, the yellow-orange-orange oil and water completely filled the small jar, and the long wick stretched out from it, and the beating flame exuded a fragrance.

It should be that spices have been added, Qin Mu is in the idiotic cognitive stage of these fragrances, and he can only smell the fragrance, what the specific fragrance is, then he doesn't know what the way is.

"It's rosin." Honglian also smelled the fragrance and said lightly.

"As far as I know, the ever-bright lantern in the tomb can tell whether the owner of the tomb is worth stealing." Mao Mao didn't speak all the time, and only after observing several ever-bright lights did he say lightly.

As soon as he heard the eight-tailed cat speak, Qin Mu was so happy that he came up, to know whether Lu Dao could find the treasure in this tomb robbery completely depends on the one in front of him, and he had to stammer: "What do you know about Lu Dao?" ”

"Some people who are not very particular about not arranging things like ever-bright lanterns because it is too expensive." The eight-tailed cat was stunned, frightened by Qin Mu's appearance of being a fan of wealth, and then said: "To put it simply, the people sleeping in this mausoleum are not emperors and generals, but also princes and kings, in short, they are very rich." ”

"Then it's a local tyrant?" Qin Mu's tendony head couldn't be too complicated, and he frowned and listened to the eight-tailed cat's words, and immediately said.

Mao Mao was speechless for a while, and looked Qin Mu up and down several times, as if to determine whether this product was original.

"Actually, he is that virtuous," Honglian naturally knew what Mao Mao was thinking, and said angrily: "I am used to being poor with Chonghua, and I have never seen the world." ”

"Who said I haven't seen the world," Qin Mu was not happy when he heard this; "Maomao, can this ever-bright lamp be sold for money?" Qin Mu just complained, and then looked at the surrounding lanterns.

Black Pearl touched the black lines all over her head, a little speechless, Xiao Bai covered her face, you must know that Qin Mu used to make noodles every day, Honglian was right, sometimes, this master is indeed too shallow, is this the sequelae of being a Chonghua apprentice?

"I can't." To be honest, when it comes to this ever-bright lamp, Mao Mao is full of regret: "Even if this thing is sold for money, you don't know what dynasty it is, how many years ago, and look at this shape...... Here's how it looks...... Such a ...... Advance guard...... Do you think there will be anyone either? Mao Mao stared at the hourglass-like lantern, pondered for a while, and came up with a word.

A few people were talking and chatting like this, it seemed that they were not here to rob the tomb at all, but to sightsee, anyway, there were a few of them in front of them, Qin Mu didn't bother to think about it, and simply talked to his own family.

"Lichen, you've been here before, and you don't even know where the tomb gate is?" Mao Mao asked.

Lichen was stunned, he couldn't see it, but he could feel that the identity of the person who asked this sentence was special, and it didn't seem to be a living person, but he didn't dig into it just after thinking about it, Qin Mu was a witch Zhu, and even if his assistant was not a human, it was very normal.

"The last time we went, it was the mausoleum that came out of the lake on its own initiative, not for us to go down, and it was the first time that we reached the ground like this, so I don't know very well." Lichen said very apologetically, causing a sigh from others, as if he felt a little disappointed, Lichen continued: "But there are a lot of strange things in this tomb......"

Qin Mu still wanted to ask carefully, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around and glanced at the back, under the bright and flickering lights, everything could be seen at a glance, and there was still a bright light in the passage behind, but it seemed that this passage was very long, and there was no end in sight at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Honglian asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Qin Mu shrugged his shoulders and continued to follow the large army, but he didn't take a step or two, he looked back as if he sensed something.

"What the hell is going on?" Black Pearl and Sikong Wenzheng hung at the end of the line, looking at Qin Mu turning his head over and over again and again, they also felt inexplicable, and couldn't help but ask.

"I always felt ...... Something is following us in the back......" Qin Mu said lightly, causing goosebumps on the bodies of the few people behind.

Black Pearl hurriedly looked back, and there was nothing in the lights in the back faction, and he immediately wondered: "Qin Mu, you are an illusion that you want to make money and want to go crazy." ”

"Tsk, really, it's good." Qin Mu's helplessness, what is called an illusion, "When did I lie to you......"

"You haven't lied to anyone, but based on your second-class IQ, can you tell if someone is following you, or the sound of the water in the lake above?" Honglian continued Qin Mu's words, leaving the other party speechless.

Just as Qin Mu and Honglian were staring at each other with big eyes, they only heard the previous sentence break the deadlock.

"There is a fork in the road." The dustless man in front of him said loudly.