Fu Ying and her father's affairs had nothing to do with them anymore, but Shopee and the peasants were now nowhere to be found, how could they ignore their companions and leave like this? Therefore, Yang Hao agreed with Xie Ke's opinion and wanted to conduct another in-depth and detailed search of this ancient tomb.

"There is really nothing else in the main burial chamber except for the white-haired monkey zongzi, originally the dragon robe on his body could be taken out, but you refused, so there is no point in going there again. Huang ran ahead of Heng Qi and Xie Ke and said.

"Huang Run, run away, get out of the way! All you think about all day long is to take things out!"

Xie Ke said: "People like Huang Ran are hopeless, we don't need to be like him." Since Kesi is going to the main burial chamber to have a look, let's go and have a look. ”

Heng Qi said: "Then the two scumbags Huang Ran and Charlie are left here, let's go to the main tomb to have a look." ”

So Yang, Zhou, and Xie left here and went to the main tomb to inspect the situation, while Huang Ran ran stayed here with Charlie.

After Yang, Zhou, and Xie left, Huang Ranran took out a long strip of something from the darkness and admired it by the light of a flashlight.

Charlie, who was sitting with his hands tied and leaning against the foot of the wall, saw what Huang ran ran in his hand, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Huang Planer, what are you taking? Is it the fish intestine sword? Put it back quickly! You forgot what Fu said, you can't take everything in this tomb?"

What Huang Ranran was holding was indeed the "Le Xi Sword" found in the burial chamber in the south. At this moment, while admiring the "Le Xi Sword", he glanced at Charlie and said: "You scumbag, don't worry about my business! This is our Chinese cultural relics, I can do whatever I want, and I want you to take care of it, a dead foreign devil?"

Charlie said: "Cultural relics have no borders, people all over the world must cherish them, you steal cultural relics, why can't I care?"

"Fuck you, what is the purpose of your dog's day here? Isn't it just to steal cultural relics? I and you are half a pound to eight taels, a bowl of tofu, a bowl of tofu, fifty steps and a hundred steps, it's no different! You better shut up for me, or I'll chop you!" Huang Ran pointed at Charlie with the "Le Xi Sword".

Charlie was really afraid that Huang Ran would do something unfavorable to him, so he immediately shut up.

"Charlie, you kid finally have a little bit of knowledge of current affairs, how much do you say this sword can be sold for? 100,000 yuan should be okay, right?" Huang ran and shook the sword.

"100,000 yuan, don't ......" Charlie just said the words "100,000 yuan", and suddenly closed his mouth, as if someone had suddenly stuffed a soak of cow dung in his mouth, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Huang ran to see that Charlie suddenly stopped talking, only there "hmm", and couldn't help but be very dissatisfied: "Charlie, your tongue is knotted?

Charlie kept shaking his head at him, his eyes were also very strange, and there was even a sense of horror in it.

Although Huang Ranran was stupid, he also understood the meaning of Charlie's eyes, although he was surprised in his heart, he still asked: "Charlie, do you see a ghost like this?"

At the moment, there were just two people here, and there was no other light, just a flashlight in his hand. The whole burial chamber is actually quite dark and cold. So when he saw Charlie like that, his heart couldn't help but feel furious. When he asked the above sentence, his own skin tightened with horror.

Charlie did not answer him, but looked behind him with a very frightened expression. Huang Ranran also realized that something might be coming behind him at this time, and he had to turn his head to take a look at it at the moment.

But Charlie desperately glared at him and wouldn't let him look back. But Huang Ran ran still turned his head......

This time, he turned his head and immediately saw a man dressed in white. The man was standing a few paces behind him, with long hair and a beautiful face, as if he were a woman. The woman also had a sword in her hand, like the one Huang ran ran held in her hand.

The woman in white didn't seem to be caught by the flashlight, but she reflected a turquoise light, like a firefly, and although the light was faint, it could make people see her silhouette. At this moment, she stood in front of Huang Ran like a shadow.

Huang ran and thought of the legendary ghost! At that moment, he was already horrified, but he still asked in a trembling voice: "You...... Who are you? are you...... Is it a ghost?"

The woman's eyes were very empty, as if she didn't exist at all. She then made a rather horrific gesture - she actually slammed the fish-gut sword into her neck, as if she were killing herself!

"Ahh

Besides, Yang Hao and the three of them returned to the main burial chamber, only to see that the coffin made of unknown materials was now flat on the ground, and the body of the Black Demon King seemed to be still lying in the coffin, and the coffin lid was also covered on the coffin, but it was not tightly covered.

Yang Hao took a closer look at the coffin, only to find that as long as the coffin lid was opened, it could no longer be closed tightly.

"Kesi, do you want to admire the corpse of the white-haired black demon king?" Heng Qi said, pointing to the coffin.

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Take a look, I also want to see what kind of thing this Black Demon King is." ”

He pushed the lid of the coffin outward, so that the gap in the coffin was a little wider, so that he could better see the inside of the coffin. By the light of the flashlight, you can see that there is indeed a body with a monkey head covered with white hair lying in the coffin. If it is said to be a monkey's head, it is indeed similar to the head of a macaque, but the body is indeed human, and the hands and feet are completely human, not monkey claws and monkey legs. At the same time, he was indeed wearing something similar to a dragon robe.

Yang Hao's eyes also lit up with a hint of brilliance, and he was a little happy in his heart, and at the same time a little sad: "This is indeed a very precious cultural relic, if it can be properly preserved." But the best way to preserve it is not to open the coffin. Now that the coffin has been opened, I don't know how long it can be preserved? Uncle Fu, you are Yingying's father, and I respect you. But you did something wrong about opening the coffin. Uncle Fu, I really hope that you can stop here and stop destroying cultural relics. ”

Yang Hao looked back at Heng Qi and Xie Ke and said, "You two come over and help and cover this coffin tightly." ”

Heng Qi said: "We tried, but it didn't work, this coffin seems to be locked with some kind of mechanism, and now this mechanism has been destroyed, and it can no longer be tightly covered." ”

"If the coffin is not tightly covered, the artifacts in the coffin will sooner or later be weathered. Yang Hao said with a solemn expression.

"Kesi, we are not eating official meals, second, we are not cultural relics protectors, and third, we did not open this coffin, so even if this cultural relic is destroyed, we will not have much responsibility, and now that things are like this, let's not worry about it, right?" Xie Ke said.

"Kosi, I think the monkey is right, let's stop dwelling on this matter, let's get out of here quickly. In addition, I think that Shopee and the peasants are no longer to be found, so I will count them as missing people, and then classify them as martyrs two years later. Heng Qi also scratched his granite head and said.

"Shopee, they must still be alive!" Yang Hao suddenly interrupted Heng Qi's words.

"But where are we going to find Shopee?" Xie Kekuo said.

"yes, we're like headless flies right now, we really don't have a clue. Heng Qi also kept scratching his head.

"I guess Shopee and they are still with John's group, John's group is aiming for the 'Lost Key', and Uncle Fu is also aiming for the 'Lost Key', as long as we can know the whereabouts of Uncle Fu and them, we may be able to track down Shopee's whereabouts. Yang Hao pondered.

"Yes, but how do we know where Old Man Fu is? That old man is so good that he won't let us track them down easily. Xie Ke said.

"I don't know if you can see any famous names on the map that Miss Fu gave us?" asked Heng Qi.

Yang Hao shook his head and said, "No, it's just an ordinary escape map." And Uncle Fu, the whereabouts of their actions must not let us know. ”

The three of them were discussing, and suddenly a creepy scream came from a distance: "Ahhh

"What sound?" Heng Qi and Xie Ke were so shocked that the blood in their bodies almost froze.

"It's Huang Run!" Yang Hao rushed out of the main tomb and rushed towards the place where the voice came from. Although his abilities are far less than they were three years ago, his eyesight is still quite good, and he can discern paths even in the dark. Therefore, he quickly rushed to the burial chamber where Huang Ran ran and the others stayed, while Heng Qi and Xie Ke were far behind, and they stumbled, and they could barely walk steadily.

"What's going on?" Yang Hao asked, looking at Charlie.

The reason why he asked Charlie first was because Huang Ranran had already foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

"Ghost, ghost......" Charlie also seemed to be frightened, repeating the word "ghost" vigorously.

"What ghost?" Yang Hao said as he looked at Charlie.

"Ghost, she took the sword, cut her own throat, yellow shaved, and fainted......" Charlie said almost incoherently.

"Who is holding a sword and cutting his own throat?, why was Huang Ran Ran fainted in fear?" Yang Hao asked.

"Young, this thing is very strange and scary, there are indeed ghosts here, we must get out of here quickly......" Charlie's eyes were still full of fear.

Although Charlie's meaning was expressed in confusion, Yang Hao still roughly understood. That is, a person came here just now, and this person killed himself in front of Huang Ranran, which scared Huang Ranran and fainted. However, judging from Charlie's repeated claims that the man was a ghost, it is likely that the man was not a real form, but an illusion.

"Kesi, what's going on?" Heng Qi and Xie Ke panted, and finally arrived here.

Yang Hao was thinking about the ghost's self-killing, and he answered the wrong nerve for a while, and blurted out: "Huang ran and killed himself......"