Chapter 480: Someone Doesn't Want Us to Get Out of Here Alive

Wang Chengzu wanted to confess something, but he never had a chance to say it.

He also realized that today's trip to the cliff was completely inescapable, and the girl in front of him had a face that was more beautiful than a star, but she was as terrifying as a devil.

He completely regretted it, and he shouldn't have provoked the other party.

The people in the program team also saw the problem, and at this time a disagreement was formed.

Some people think that since the client has retreated, what else is there to explore the bottom of the cliff, the sun is about to set, and they know that there will be no hot food and hot tea waiting for them at the bottom of the cliff.

It's quite possible that a bunch of goblins are waiting to catch them as rations.

It's better to hurry up and go down the mountain and stop the loss in time.

Others believe that it is not good to give up halfway, and since the curse in the client's body is real, and the matter of the altar is not concealed, then it is time to continue to complete the task.

The opinion of the program team is more inclined to the latter.

This episode of the catalog until now, if it ends like this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the audience.

Besides, Minghao supports it, and the program team seems to have found the backbone, and feels that safety is guaranteed, so go down!

The host asked Luo nervously: "Professor Luo, what do you think?" ”

Luo Wenxin smiled: "Of course I believe in Advisor Ruan." ”

Liao Hongmei chattered on the side, she calculated the consequences of going to the bottom of the cliff, the big murderer!

Minghao reminded lightly, "You might as well calculate whether it is auspicious or evil to go down the mountain now." ”

Liao Hongmei thought about it, most of the people who retreated and wanted to go down the mountain at this time were people who were not very capable.

In case of anything on the road, it is obvious that there is no ability to solve problems independently.

She did the math again, and when she saw the result, her whole hand began to tremble.

The hexagram still shows that it is a great omen!

Mingmiao looked at the hexagram and said thoughtfully: "I know, then everyone follow me down the cliff." ”

Yu Jiajie was a little dissatisfied, "Why do you make decisions for everyone." ”

Since they can only play supporting roles, they can't get the shots and highlights, and they are full of danger, so what are they going to do?

At night, the mountains are wet and cold, and who wants to go and suffer.

Minghao said lightly: "With my strongest ability, I can guarantee everyone's safety." If you want to part ways, you can, wait here, don't rush down the mountain, otherwise you won't even know how you died. ”

Liao Hongmei sighed: "She's right, going down the mountain is also a dead end." ”

"Someone doesn't want us to get out of here alive."

She showed the hexagram to everyone, and the scene was suddenly quiet.

It's all come to this point, and many people are gradually reacting, and they have stepped into a huge conspiracy.

From the time Wang Chengzu sent a message for help to the program team, no, or a little earlier, from the time the program team began to rub the popularity of the Suo Po Sect and frantically solicit clues, a conspiracy against the entire program group has been formed.

Tang Zhen took a deep breath: "Since Advisor Ruan chooses to go down the cliff, then we will go down the cliff." ”

For today's plan, only by firmly following Mingmiao can it be possible to get out of life.

Everyone understood this, and in silence began to pack their things, rest, and replenish their strength.

After all, everyone knows in their hearts that if there is really an altar under the cliff, most of them will also have traces of the Supo Sect, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle between the two sides.

Be well prepared to put yourself in a good position.

Yu Jiajie still wanted to shout, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

Qiao Song persuaded: "Just because you were almost attacked by Huang Laopi's unruly means just now, it is enough to show that your survivability is worrying." I really give you a word of advice, hugging Advisor Ruan's thigh can live a long time, and I have relied on this secret to survive until now. ”

Yu Jiajie: "......"

What are you talking about, rookie? Do you think everyone else is like you?

Qiao Song sighed, look, this is the one who has not experienced social beatings, so he will repeatedly jump on the death line.

He didn't bother to persuade him anymore, so he slipped to Mingmiao's side to survive.

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After the sun set, a bright moon rose in the dark night.

The clouds had completely dissipated, and the moonlight was bright and bright, covering the entire hill.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this was much better than expected, at least there was no need to go in the dark.

The program team was also very well prepared, knowing that they were going to explore the mountains, and they also brought various tools, including professional rappelling ropes.

This thing came in handy completely, and soon everyone was at the bottom.

He Wangyao looked around, a little surprised: "Is this the place where cremation is kept?" ”

The bottom of the valley is gentle, and there are weeds and plants growing under the feet, and it doesn't look like it will suddenly burst into flames.

Mingmao reminded, "Above." ”

He Wangyao took a few steps back, and then noticed that the place where the villagers worshiped was very ingenious, where there was a huge broken stone, and below was a few strange stones protruding from the mountain, forming a pot.

The so-called cremation of the villagers is to still fill the pot with dry firewood, and then push the body down, and the dry firewood is ignited, which will naturally cause a huge flame.

Those strange stones have been burned black for many years.

The so-called "pot" actually has a path that extends down, and there are few traces of human walking.

Li Wenhe snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

It just so happened that Huang Laopi was here, where did he dare not confess: "I, I admit that I stole the old man's body while I was cremated!" But I didn't mean to! ”

Although Huang Gu is famous and famous, Huang Laopi is not Huang Gu's biological son.

He was passed on to Huang Gu in the family, and he was seven or eight years old when he passed over, and he could already remember.

Probably because of this, Huang Gu is always very cold to him, and Huang Laopi has never regarded the other party as his own mother.

Huang Gu also does not live in a few nearby mountain villages, she always goes into the mountains alone for half a month, saying that it is to better practice, but Huang Laopi suspects that she has hidden a treasure in the mountain.

After all, Huang Gu's name is very loud, and rich people often come to the door to ask for fortune telling, and the remuneration is also rich, but the money is missing, and it must be hidden.

Huang Laopi is getting older, and he is idle and has no skills, so he hits the idea of Huang Gu's treasure.

He secretly followed Huang Gu a few times, and then he knew that the place where Huang Gu went every month was under this cliff!

Unfortunately, until Huang Gu died, he did not find the location of the treasure.

Instead, he went down to the bottom of a cliff and was caught.

The person who caught him let him go after learning that he was Huang Gu's son and told him to remember to deliver regularly.

Huang Laopi was dumbfounded, where did he know what was not in stock?

But those people were fierce and vicious, and they didn't listen to excuses at all, saying that they couldn't hand over the goods, and there was no need to keep his life.

In order to survive, Huang Laopi could only agree to the other party's request.

Qiao Song was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What does this have to do with you stealing corpses?" ”

Huang Laopi's eyes suddenly flickered.

Gu Xu said: "When I checked the county chronicles here, I found some interesting stories. ”