Chapter 569: Lao Dao was scared

"You..."

Lao Dao's face twitched, and his face turned blue.

He was mad and monstrous, his sleeve robe waved suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the rude junior? I don't know the rules..."

"!"

The other party didn't want to give face, Wang Yi didn't need to be polite, he put his little thumb to his mouth, blew off the filth on it, and said: "This ancient tomb has alarmed the top, you still dare to come to 'move the mountain'?

Well?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lao Dao at the same time.

'Moving Mountains' is one of the four major tomb robbing sects, and although they have never seen it, they have all heard of it.

Is this old way a tomb robber?

Can't be, who gave him the guts?

Lao Dao's face turned even greener, but his heart was shocked beyond measure.

Is this kid really a person in the circle?

But why did he expose himself? What's in it?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."

Lao Dao has lived for many years, but he is really an old ginger. He calmed himself down instantly, stood with one hand on his chest, and said coldly: "If you frame the old man, you will be contaminated with great cause and effect. ”

Wang Yi lazily talked nonsense with him, and said to everyone: "This bull's nose is really a mountain mover, you were deceived by him." ”

Everyone looked at each other, really confused.

In normal times, everyone would not believe Wang Yi's words, but now it is different.

......

A few days ago, this old Taoist came uninvited, and the gods chattered, saying that this tomb could not be moved.

Of course, everyone didn't believe it, and just when a few camouflage brothers were about to hold it down, he suddenly shouted, 'The main tomb is Kun, dry away from both sides'.

Professor Zhou was also there at that time, he was a leader in the archaeological field, and he suddenly heard the sermon and hurriedly asked the soldiers to stop.

He then asked the other party a few questions.

The old way is eloquent, back is like a cloud, and the answer is like flowing water.

Professor Zhou was shocked when he heard this, because there were several dark rooms, and he didn't even confirm it, but there were just some signs, but the other party described the head of the Tao.

This is a master.

Subsequently, Lao Dao naturally joined the archaeological camp.

Today is the day of the main tomb.

Lao Dao had warned him before that he couldn't go there, but as for why, he didn't say.

As a result, none of the six people who went in came out.

Professor Zhou sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly applied for rescue.

Half an hour later, three PhDs in archaeology and three graduate students were carried out.

They all fell into a coma, and Professor Zhou's two family members also underwent terrible changes.

......

Originally, everyone trusted Lao Dao very much, because the other party seemed to know more than Professor Zhou.

But this old guy turned out to...

They are not blind, let alone stupid, and they know that the other party is plotting against each other.

After seeing everyone's expressions, Lao Dao suddenly smiled and said slowly: "Who is a liar and who is a real person, you can tell for yourself." ”

After he finished speaking, he took out a small bottle from his bosom, opened the spout, turned sideways, and shook it in front of the deviant woman's nose.

The next moment, an amazing scene happened.

"Hmm... Whew..."

The woman actually reacted, gasped a few times, and her pupils dilated a little.

Everyone was shocked.

"Sister..."

Zhou Yingxin hurriedly squatted down and called out loudly.

And the two professors in the field of archaeology and medicine were directly petrified.

"Hey, hey..."

Lao Dao was very satisfied with their reaction, and closed the mouth of the bottle and put it in his arms.

"Old Immortal..."

Zhou Yingxin saw that her sister's breathing was weakening, so she hurriedly got up and grabbed the other party's sleeve, and said sadly: "Please give that bottle to my sister again..."

"It's useless to just smell it, you need to take the elixir inside to get rid of the disease..."

Lao Dao got up leisurely again, and the corners of his eyes skimmed to Wang Yi: "But some people actually say that Poor Dao is a liar, which is a big joke in the world..."

Zhou Ying was stunned for a moment, then reacted, wiped the tears from her pretty face, and shouted at the young officer on the side: "Li Ze, why are you still stunned? Quickly arrest this liar!"

Li Ze was also stunned by Lao Dao's hand, and when he heard the sound, he woke up like a dream, nodded, and raised his hand to find out the matching gun.

And the officer who was close to Wang Yi also raised his gun and aimed it at him.

There is no way, the old way's methods are too amazing, and they can't help but believe it.

"I'm not a liar..."

Wang was upset, glanced at Zhou Yingxin, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Don't move!"

Li Ze snorted coldly and instantly raised his gun.

"You wait a minute..."

Wang Yi didn't have a good airway, but he grabbed it in the void.

'Snort...'

Suddenly, the old man's robe moved.

The next moment, everyone saw a scene that only appears in a dream.

The vial slowly floated out of Lao Dao's chest, crossed the void, and slowly flew into Wang Yi's hand.

Everyone froze in an instant, completely unable to move.

This is... Telekinesis?

'Woo Tong...'

Lao Dao sat on the ground with his ass on his head, his face was like earth, and his legs trembled.

He was directly scared to pee.

And Zhou Yingxin has beautiful eyes, her lips are slightly open, and her expression is particularly exciting.

'Poof...'

Wang Yi opened the mouth of the bottle, leaned forward with his nose to smell it, then looked at Lao Dao and asked, "Are you sure this thing can save them?"

Lao Dao's lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't say anything.

Wang Yi smiled and raised the vial in his hand towards Zhou Xinying: "This thing can indeed resist yin qi, but it can't save your sister..."

When he finished speaking, he threw his right hand back.

'Smack'

The vial fell directly to the ground and shattered, and several black pills rolled out of it.

Wang Yi clapped his hands, moved his feet, and walked towards the folding bed.

The crowd followed his pace, their necks moving slowly, looking mechanical.

A few seconds later, Wang Yi came to the bedside, stretched out his index finger, and volleyed at the woman below.

'Sneer...'

The woman's body trembled, and then the corners of her mouth opened, and a black gas floated out of it.

Wang Yi shook his wrist and turned his hand to wipe it out.

Then, he inhaled the yin qi from the man's body.

After the 'demonic barrier' in the two of them was removed, their faces gradually improved, they slowly closed their eyes, and their chests rose and fell in an orderly manner.

After Wang Yi finished everything, he turned around, squatted down, and smiled at the old man: "Mover, tell me, what kind of cause and effect will I be contaminated?"

......

In the largest tent in the camp.

There was a large round table inside, and Wang Yi sat on the upper seat, next to two professors and various officers, lined up one by one.

In front of everyone, there is a large lunch box, which contains two meat and two vegetables, as well as soup.

No way, they're not here for a vacation, it's nice to have meat.

No one moved their chopsticks, just looked at Wang Yi, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

"Don't think about it, I'm not a Taoist, I'm from an ancient martial arts family..."

Wang waved his hand at the officers, they should know about this kind of family.

Sure enough, an older officer was slightly stunned, and then showed a relieved expression.

"Everyone is from Yanjing?"

Wang Mou opened the lid of the lunch box while asking, and he was welcome.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"Listen to accents. ”

Wang Yi picked up the chopsticks and said while clipping: "This tomb is not for ordinary people to enter, don't go down again." ”