Even if they are considering going to the tomb, they must have their own plans, and I didn't ask too much.

According to the previous agreement, I went back to the hotel to pack my luggage, equipped the things I should bring, and almost ready to set off on time.

"Brother, you're doing well!"

I felt a headache, and the front desk came to harass me again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I'm a little impatient.

"It's nothing." The front desk smiled and said: "It's just to see that you are mysterious and secretive, and you look very powerful, and I want to learn from it." ”

Learn! I snorted coldly in my heart, these days, there are really people who don't want to die.

Seeing that the door was about to close again, the front desk hurriedly stuck his foot in the gap and interjected: "Don't do this, give me a chance." ”

"No money to talk about!"

"Talking about money hurts feelings!" He patted his chest, said without skin and face: "Introduce yourself, my name is Hao Xingxing." ”

"Happy?" I scoffed, "That's a fucking good name." ”

"It's not that good." He explained: "The left side is red, but you think it's good, and it's okay, I don't mind." ”

This guy is rambling, Lao Tzu has no patience to listen to his blind consumption.

But this person's perseverance is really a headache, and he has no choice but to agree first.

Anyway, what Lao Tzu said doesn't count, and there is still the master's level, and he can't get over it.

Sure enough, in the evening, several people went out to act together, and no matter what this guy said, Uncle Li refused to take him.

For this reason, I was also scolded by the master, saying that he had provoked a radish head with a mouth that did not open the door.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, so with the relative tools, the group of seven set off.

In addition to the few people brought by the master, there were two others sent by Wei Fatzi.

He didn't come by himself, saying that he was infected with the wind chill and it was inconvenient.

The meaning of it, people who understand it, naturally understand, is to be timid and afraid of things.

"My name is Li Hu, and this is Zhang Wei." A man in a military vest said.

"Don't worry, this ancient tomb was the road led by the two of us at that time, and we are familiar with what it looks like and the specific structure."

Uncle Li snorted coldly, as if he was not very satisfied with what the two of them had just said, but he didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and let the front lead the way.

The trail leading to the mountains was quite rough, and it was a big night, and a hairy moon rose, and a heavy fog burned around.

From time to time there were a few insect chirpings in the silent forest, and after a while, there was movement in front of them, but it was two people exploring the way ahead.

"Found it, come on!"

Hearing the voice, the pace of the master, Uncle Li and the others quickened.

Suddenly, I felt something rush behind me.

I hurried back, and there was nothing but large patches of weeds.

"Boy, there are a lot of wild yellow seeds around here, that thing is very poisonous, pay attention."

The person who spoke was called Lao Wu, one of the seniors brought by the master, he looked very young, his voice was rough, as if he had been sandpapered, but he was extremely careful.

According to the formation arrangement, in addition to the two people in front of the path, the master and Uncle Li, and one of them walked in the middle, and I and Lao Wu were behind.

"Did you feel anything just now?" I blurted out.

Sure enough, Lao Wu shook his head, meaning that I was a little too nervous.

Sighing, thinking too, and moving on.

But within a few tens of seconds, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The fog around me is getting thicker and thicker, and I can't see clearly when I reach over.

In the middle of nowhere, suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed me!