Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Want to Spare Their Lives, Why Is It So Difficult!

Su Mo looked at the red soil on the ground, looked at the map again, and said, "This is here, this mountain temple is eighty percent wooden. So this red soil on the ground is insect proof..."

"As long as you find the mountain temple, you can enter the tomb of King Xian..."

When the fat man heard this, the range narrowed again, and he got closer and closer to the tomb of King Xian. Hurriedly clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay, good, great..."

Lao Hu is next to the fat man. Directly startled by the fat man, he said angrily: "Well, I'm shocked.."

The fat man said with a smile, "Back then, Blind Chen died so many people, and he didn't even find the tomb of King Xian, and now Brother Su took us to easily find the tomb of King Xian, can I not be happy..."

How can it be that simple, the real danger is not here, the tomb of the king is a fatal place.

Seeing the fat man's excited face, Su Mo couldn't bear to disturb him, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, the mountain temple is not far from us..."

Everyone also almost stopped, patted their buttocks, and followed closely behind Su Mo.

Everyone walked and stopped, stopped and rested, and before they knew it, they found that the sky was slowly brightening.

Su Mo led the crowd into a narrow path, and the four of them walked through the stone wall passage. Then they came to the door of a house.

It was extremely desolate. Not an inch of grass grows, the more at this moment, the more the old bearded fat man dare not be careless, holding a submachine gun, after pushing the door open, they cautiously walked into it.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dilapidated statue of a mountain god in front of you. The whole house was littered with withered branches.

It looks like no one has worshiped for a long, long time, and it is very barren.

The fat man stepped forward, came to the side of the idol, and said, "This temple is really hidden enough..."

"But it's too broken here..."

Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the mountain temple, the fat man couldn't stand it anymore.

Lao Hu looked around with a hand lamp, "After all, it's in the Worm Valley, it's too dangerous, no one will come here to burn incense and worship the Buddha..."

"Besides..."

Lao Hu's voice changed, "The reason why this temple was originally established was because the king wanted to change the surrounding feng shui situation, not to really burn incense and worship the Buddha!" ”

Su Mo nodded, quite agreeing with Lao Hu's words, "This place was originally arranged for the king to become an immortal, and the time when the incense is most vigorous may be when the king is alive..."

As he spoke, Su Mo pulled out the golden compass from his waist again, "Old Hu, let's work together to calculate the entrance to the tomb of the king..."

"Fatty, Staff Officer Yang, you guys also take a look at the nearby caves or something..."

"Roger!"

The fat man gave a military salute, smiled, and the four of them performed their duties and dispersed.

Su Mo took the compass and began to calculate the entrance to the tomb of King Xian.

"Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, and the closing door is like eight..."

"Eight..."

Su Mo had just taken two steps when he saw a white skeleton lying under the statue.

"Brother Su... Let's..."

The fat man was about to leave a few words of, and he also saw the white bones under the statue of the god, "Oh, it's strange, someone came here before us, and they are not locals in their clothes..."

Seeing that there was a backpack beside Bai Gu, the fat man suddenly became interested, "Let the fat man see which way this fairy is..."

After speaking, the fat man got up excitedly and stepped forward to touch the corpse, and before he could start touching, he saw a small card with colorful flowers.

The fat man reached out and took it down: "There is a small card here, there seems to be some words on it, you see..."

Lao Hu took the small card and blew a breath to blow away the dust on it. “S,H…”

Lao Hu and the fat man looked at each other, but they didn't know what it meant.

The old bearded fat man didn't know who this person was, Su Mo did know, he sighed, and said to Sydney Yang on the side, "Staff Officer Yang, take a look, this person may be related to you!" ”

"Shirley Young?"

"Chief of Staff Yang?"

The old beard and the fat man were taken aback.

Hearing the sound, Shirley Yang also walked over, and when she saw the small card, she looked at the white bones again. Immediately you knew what was going on.

Shirley Yang burst into tears, and even remembered her father and the picture when she gave her father this little card.

I think back to my happy life in the past.

Sydney Yang's heart became even more sad.

Lao Hu stepped forward and comforted, "Let's put away your father's corpse..."

"Hmm..."

Sydney Yang choked up, held back tears, freed up her luggage, and put away her father's bones.

"Hey... Here..."

When Lao Hu was cleaning up the bones, he touched the ground and immediately noticed that something was wrong, the stone slab next to the white bones was connected to other stone slabs, and it was disconnected.

Lao Hu raised his head, "Brother Su..."

Su Mo squatted down and said, "This is a trap!" ”

After speaking, Su Mo pressed it directly,

"Click, click"

The mechanism was touched, and there were eight small toad statues slowly rising on the entire small stone platform.

The fat man thought there was any danger, but when he saw that only a few toad stone statues had risen, he suddenly looked confused, "Why did so many little toads rise here?" ”

"Oh, you say. There are so many toads here, there won't be any mystery! ”

Su Mo explained: "This is the organ. Unlock this trap and the secret door inside the chamber will appear! ”

Lao Hu's understanding of the mechanism was far inferior to Su Mo's, so he humbly asked: "How should this mechanism be opened?" “

Su Mo looked relaxed, "Don't worry, although this mechanism is tricky, it won't be difficult for me, little meaning..."

Su Mo wasn't bragging, he was wearing the same style of Chen Yulou's treasure armor, and when he was fighting, he used the two-finger cave exploration of General Faqiu Zhonglang to kick and fight with Kui Xing, who moved the mountain road, and he was the head of several families, and this kind of organ really couldn't help him.

"You see..."

As he spoke, Su Mo used the stunt of General Lang in the hair hill, sticking to the cracks in the ground to find the flaws in the mechanism.

"Smack!"

"Ping!"

After Su Mo fiddled with it so casually, the sound of the organs in the mountain temple was endless.

"Huh?"

Su Mo's ears moved slightly, and he raised his head suddenly, "Not good!" ”

The fat man thought that Su Mo had encountered a problem, and his heart suddenly rose, "Brother Su, what's wrong?" Isn't it..."

Su Mo stood up and looked out of the door, "It's not a matter of the agency, I heard footsteps, it was Shalongzhai chasing after me..."

The tomb of King Xian hides the hope of Lao Hu and the three of them to live, and now it is close at hand, but I didn't expect the people from Shalong Village to make trouble again, even Lao Hu, who has always been steady, is angry at this moment, "What do these guys think, it's just ghostly!" ”

Su Mo said faintly, "I have already calculated the fate of a few people, except for Ada, ninety percent of the people in the Dragon Village outside will die in the tomb of the king..."

"I want to save their lives, why is it so hard!"

Su Mo punched the ground, "boom", and suddenly a deep tunnel appeared.

Su Mo was the first to enter, "In that case, let's let them all die here..."

PS: Something, it's a little late today ...