The fat man kicked half of the crockpot over to cover it, so that it was not so much of an eyesore.

"Your kid is wilted and wilted, and he didn't say it earlier when he knew that thing was in it, and he was also aphrodisiac, and he was scared and withered, so how did you know that the wine could aphrodisiac." As he spoke, the fat man's eyes glanced meaningfully at Zhang Qixun and sighed twice.

Zhang Qixun was furious by him, and quickly stood up, "Where do you look, I haven't drunk this kind of wine, but I've heard that there are rich businessmen who pay a high price to ask people who do our business about this kind of wine, and some people make a special trip to the deep mountains and old forests to drill in inaccessible places in order to get this kind of wine, and in the end, those who make money are killed."

Pan Zi nodded in agreement, "I used to see this kind of clay pot in Nangong, Shanxi, when Da Kui and another of our guys took out a can, I always thought it was inappropriate, so I didn't touch it, but they didn't care, but they drank it until they saw the bottom and found the things below, and then Da Kui lay in the hospital for two months for this matter."

The fat man covered his chest, made a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, pointed at Zhang Qixun and Pan Zi and said bitterly: "The fat man's fragile heart has been deeply hurt by the two of you, and there must be compensation to get better."

"Don't cover it, it's very pretentious." Pan Zi said in disgust, "I'm really good to you, if I have the heart to fix you, I'll wait for you to lick it and then kick over the jar, it's good for you."

The fat man's face stiffened, he snorted, and the child turned his back in anger.

Zhang Qixun sneered, and Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Qixun took out his pocket, took out a handful of chocolates, and gave Wu Xiaoxie and each of them a piece, and stuffed the rest into the fat man's hands.

The fat man immediately laughed again, hugged Zhang Qixun's shoulders and said happily, "It's better for us to be Muyu, unlike some people."

Pan Zi shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.

After such a delay, the cold fireworks were about to be extinguished, and the fat man hit a few more, looked at the stone gates on the left and right walls of the tomb, and asked Zhang Qixun, "Muyu, where do you go from?"

"There is a mark on the door on the left, go to the left." Zhang Qi searched.

Junko, who has never had a sense of existence, wondered, "Is this bells and whistles really your third uncle or his companion left for you to guide the way?"

Pan Zi said in a deep voice: "The third master should be with A-Ning's team, the mark of keeping it is left by A-Ning's group of foreigners, of course, it may not be, in short, let's be careful and cheer up."

Zhang Qixun nodded and motioned for them to follow.

Entering the road, it was wide enough for two liberation trucks to pass side by side, and the fat man said that this was the passage for mule trucks during construction, and there were indeed faint rut marks on the ground.

The temperature in the corridor is very low, and from time to time there is a cold wind blowing from inside, Pan Zi explained that this wind is called the tap wind, and the older generation calls it a ghost panting, which can often be seen in the tomb, but there is no danger.

No one knows how this wind came about, after all, the purpose of going to the tomb is to support the family, and as long as there is money to make, who will care about this painless wind.

After walking for more than 80 meters, a black stone tomb door appeared in front of me.

The fat man was obviously excited, and ran over only to find that the door couldn't be pushed, and it was a sealed stone.

There was a hole in the sealed stone, and the fat man poked into half of his head, looked at it with a flashlight, and found that it was still a sealed stone, and suddenly it was a little wilted.

Zhang Qixun patted him and asked him to move his position, then threw a cold firework into it, and drilled through the hole himself, and then motioned to Wu Xiaoxie and them to follow.

Three sealed stones in succession, all of which made people explode big holes in advance, and it was easy to pass.

The corridor here was colder than before, and several people shivered involuntarily.

In front of them was a crossroads, and at the intersection of the road they were walking was the main tomb road, with large red murals spread out, magnificent and gorgeous.

Wu Xiaoxie sighed twice, and as soon as he brewed a little emotion, he was broken up by the fat man who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

"Muyu, where are we going next?" The fat man asked.

Zhang Qixun looked at the dark corridor in front of him, pointed to the letters in the corner of the wall, and said quietly, "There may be danger next, because the mark has changed, we have to cheer up."

The fat man snorted, "This twisting ghost painting

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Fu, who knows what this means, didn't you say that the front is a treasure room, maybe it is a reminder that there is a treasure in front, let us prepare a few more sacks."

The fat man is a pure optimist, and he is especially good at using his out-of-the-box thinking to unravel the atmosphere in the face of adversity.

A few people asked him to say this, but he was not too nervous.

It is true that what the fat man said is actually very reasonable, this way followed the mark, smoothly, and did not encounter any danger, and in the hearts of Wu Xiaoye and the fat man, they have already determined that this mark was left by the little brother to show the way for the little brother who will enter here in the future, and there is no reason why someone will pit himself by himself.

Knowing that although the situation inside was difficult, it would not hurt his life, Zhang Qixun didn't say anything more, anyway, there was a fat man's touch gold charm, and it would be over when the time came.

"Alright, let's go."

Zhang Qixun turned his head to glance at the corridor shrouded in darkness behind him, and his gaze paused for a moment when he touched a certain place, and then turned around casually and continued to lead the way in front.

What he hadn't told Wu Xiaoxie about them was that the little brother they thought would disappear from the tomb had actually been quietly following them not far behind.

Before, when he borrowed the path to get the black gold ball, the little brother suddenly appeared in front of him and startled him, but the little brother didn't ask anything, and helped him contain the big insect covering the lid of the coffin in Jiulong, otherwise he would definitely not have gone so well, let alone go back in time to save Wu Xiaoxie.

Zhang Qixun sighed softly in his heart, and he didn't know how the little brother found out that he could see in the dark, and just now he gave him a gesture and asked him to continue to walk forward with Wu Xiaoxie and them, and then turned around and disappeared, probably because he went to find Wu Sanxing to leave a word after seeing the mark.

In the original plot, when Wu Sanxing pretended to be unconscious, he secretly stuffed a note for Wu Xiaoxie when A-Ning's people were not paying attention, and part of the content in it was written by the little brother.

Since the little brother chose to hide himself from Wu Xiaoxie and them, he must have his own reasons, and Zhang Qixun would not shout out in one fell swoop.

No matter what the little brother wants to do, Zhang Qixun knows that the little brother would rather be injured himself than hurt others. When he encountered danger when they met for the first time, he cut himself mercilessly and bleed, obviously his body did not allow it, but he still did not hesitate.

Ask yourself, this point, Zhang Qixun can't do it.

This may be one of the reasons why countless rice people outside the world of tomb robbing love Xiaoge so much.

Countless people regard him as a god, and he has protected countless people, but he owes himself only himself.

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