Someone calling for help?

Ye Liang's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly cheered up.

How could someone suddenly call for help in a place like this?

It could be a trap...... Or is there really someone calling for help...... Did a climber stumble? Is it such a coincidence?

The adrenaline in Ye Liang's body surged, and he raised his vigilance and dived over there little by little.

The cries for help were interrupted from time to time, becoming fainter, but they never stopped.

Ye Liang's brows furrowed more and more, and gradually, he heard some clues.

Although the voice was a little weaker and hoarse, Ye Liang was faintly familiar with it.

Especially...... The tone of this plea for help ......

Ye Liang narrowed his eyes, sped up his speed, and pushed aside the cluster of tall bushes that stood in front of him, and a figure lying by the river came into view.

The man whose skin was festering and unbearable, lying on the ground and dying, and pulling out a long blood mark behind him, was none other than Kamisato Yasuhei!

Ye Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and after confirming that there was no danger around, he slowly went up.

I saw that at this time, Kamisato Kangping's whole person seemed to have lost dozens of pounds, becoming extremely shriveled and thin, lying on the ground, the rotten flesh on his face was clinging to his bones, his eyes were protruding like goldfish, turning dryly, and his eyes fell on Ye Liang.

The eyeballs that were already protruding widened slightly.

"You...... You ......"

His lipsless mouth was slightly open, like a demon crying.

Ye Liang was expressionless and looked at him coldly.

"You...... How...... How...... ...... here"

"Please...... Kamisato Kangping's eyes widened, and he tried his best to grab Ye Liang's ankle: "Please...... Please...... Help me......"

"I ...... I don't want to die...... I...... I can't die yet......"

"As long as you save me...... I...... I promise...... Help you get rid of ...... James' ...... You...... You're going to marry a thousand flowers in the gods......"

Ye Liang didn't move, and even the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest.

"Help me...... Help me......"

Kamisato Kanghei didn't know where the strength came from, but he actually grabbed Ye Liang's ankle, his whole body leaned up, looked at Ye Liang's face, and pleaded:

"I know...... I know you have a lot of pills on you...... Save...... Help me......"

"I ...... I will be a godly man from now on...... Behind the scenes...... He...... He will listen to me...... Saved me...... You have endless glory and wealth......"

Ye Liang always looked at him coldly.

"Bastard......" Kamisato Yasuhei's expression became hideous, and coupled with his already extremely ugly face, he really looked as terrible as a demon: "Save me!" ”

"I'm sorry." Ye Liang said lightly: "You have lost too much blood, even if it is me, I can't save you." ”

Kamisato Yasuhei was stunned, his dry arms trembled continuously, and his mouth opened: "You lie...... You...... You're lying!!! ”

"Help me!! Save me!! Otherwise, I'm a ghost, and I will never let you go!! ”

Ye Liang said: "Who is the person who let you bleed?" I can help you get revenge. ”

Kamisato Yasuhei sneered: "If you don't save me, you still want to talk from my mouth?" ”

"If you think so, I can't help it." Ye Liang pursed his lips and said, "Give you three seconds to say it." ”

"Did you say you could save me?" Kamisato Yasuhei said in a trembling voice.

Ye Liang shook his head.

"What's there to say about that!" Kamisato Yasuhei stared at his bloodshot eyes and said angrily, "I ......"

But he had just said one word.

Click!!

A crisp sound sounded.

Ye Liang stomped on Kamisato Kanghei's neck with one kick.

This man, who was in great pain in the last days of his life, finally died happily.

"There's revenge." Ye Liang said lightly, his eyes looked at the bloodstains on the ground.

Kamisato Yasuhei climbed all the way down from the upper reaches of the stream.

Unexpectedly, the tomb robber was so bold that he didn't kill Kamisato Kanghei, but just took Kamisato Kanghei's blood and stopped caring about him.

Fortunately, Ye Liang was able to find the entrance to the tomb so easily.

Walking all the way upstream along the bloodstains, about forty or fifty meters later, I saw the bloodstains spreading into a dense place of vegetation.

Ye Liang didn't hesitate too much, so he leaned in, and after pushing aside the grass and trees, a narrow hole appeared.

On the ground, gravel was everywhere.

Picking up a large piece and observing it carefully, Ye Liang quickly understood it.

This cave is probably the entrance to the Thunder Tomb of the Gods.

Originally, there should have been a boulder sealed here, and there were vines and plants outside, so people who didn't know passed by would not even look this way, so the tomb was naturally very hidden.

Therefore, for thousands of years, so many people have come to Shenshi Mountain, but they have not found this tomb, and even its existence, not many people know.

Ye Liang slowly took a step and leaned into the tomb.

Inside, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, even if Ye Liang's eyesight was outstanding, he couldn't see far.

After weighing it again, I turned on the flashlight and walked inside openly.

There are people in it, it's certain.

And when he stepped into this cave, the people inside were probably already aware of his existence.

At this time, there is no need to hide again.

Just walk in a dignified manner.