Then, the three of them got ready, inserted their shovels into the cracks of the bluestone slabs, and carefully pried them up.

Call~

With a loud sound, the bluestone slab was pried up.

Then, Feng Daoqi hurriedly inserted it with his hand, and then turned the large bluestone slab over.

When the slab was opened, a hole with a diameter of one meter appeared underneath.

But at this time, Yang Shurou suddenly said suspiciously: "Fortune teller."

"Tomb Robbery: Don't pretend, your brother and I are Faqiu Tianguan" Chapter 85: Bronze Mirror, Soul Bell, this is an evil art of Yemao Mountain! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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