In the tomb of the Reincarnation Sect, where the corpses looked down, there was a place covered by an ice cellar, and there was a faint corpse.

I think the ice is used as a coffin.

Or maybe the Reincarnation Sect doesn't need a coffin at all.

“…… Presumably, this must be the person in charge of the Reincarnation Sect, and it is very likely that he is the first sect leader of the Reincarnation Sect, and if we chisel the ice, we should be able to know the location of the nine-story demon tower. ”

Hu Bayi analyzed.

"Just judge by the direction of the head and tail of the corpse. Since the Reincarnation Sect is surrounded by the Demon Kingdom, the intention of facing the direction of the nine-story demon tower is probably not wrong. ”

Wei Ping'an saw that the fat man was at a loss, and also explained.

"Well, let's do it, shall we?"

Hu Bayi determined the direction and lit a candle in the northeast corner.

Since the first time they went to the tomb, the candles brought by Hu Bayi and others have been specially made.

Thick but not long, the wick material is also very porcelain.

A kind of careful thinking that is different from that of the ancients.

In someone's words: Wisdom of ideas is used.

At this moment, the ginger juice prepared earlier came in handy.

Shirley Young sprayed ginger juice on the ice around the corpse, and the four men began to chisel the ice from each of the four corners.

Finally, use the suction cup tow rope to drag the chiseled ice cube away.

A curled corpse appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hey, why is this corpse's posture so weird?"

The fat man asked curiously.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang didn't speak, and they didn't know what was going on.

Peter Wong was even more silent.

Since going to the tomb on behalf of Uncle Ming, he has been working silently and has not said a word.

Wei Ping'an knew that this was a snow mountain golden body series mummy, but he didn't speak.

Because he sensed that Uncle Ming and Han Shuna also came down.

"Get out of the way, leave the professional affairs to the professionals."

Uncle Ming spoke first with confidence.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it.

I saw Uncle Ming walking over with a proud face.

I don't think they showed their professionalism all the way, as if they were dragging down.

It's a rare opportunity to show a hand, and it's quite impressive.

Han Shuna stepped forward, and Wei Ping'an took the initiative to give her a place.

Han Shuna squatted next to the corpse without hesitation, while Uncle Ming became an assistant, took out a magnifying glass from his bag and handed it to Han Shuna.

Han Shuna first looked at it with a magnifying glass for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that was out of tune and contrary to the identity of an expert: the cold environment really had a special effect on the preservation of corpses.

The fat man pouted.

It's up to you to say that.

Everyone knows it.

He also disdainfully went to Wei Ping'an's gaze, wanted to look at each other, and pulled Wei Ping'an to despise him together.

And Wei Ping'an, who was of the magnet, penetrated into the hollow under the ancient corpse through the spatial projection ability.

The cave had an intricate arrangement of mechanisms.

But Wei Ping'an didn't notice where the switch was.

Thinking about the original situation, the final conclusion is probably the application theory of pressure valves.

It's really advanced.

This is the wisdom of the ancients who planted flowers, there is no doubt about it.

"Mega salt?"

Han Shuna pinched the corpse and muttered to herself.

The spatial structure of the tomb is relatively simple, and although there are many people standing, the sound of her muttering still resounding in everyone's ears through echoes.

"Salt? Lao Hu, what kind of salt is biogas salt? Hey, this person had a very heavy taste before he was born, and he had salt particles......

"Fatty, okay, don't be poor, listen to the experts."

Hu Bayi glared at the fat man and motioned for him to shut up.

Han Shuna did not pay attention to the outside world.

At this time, she really devoted herself to the identification of corpses.

From this point of view, focusing on self-forgetfulness is a manifestation of professionalism.

At least it proves that Han Shuna has some real skills.

It's not a fake move.

I heard Han Shuna suddenly say: "That's right, this is a snow-capped mountain golden mummy." ”

Don't wait for others to react.

Well, nothing happened.

This term, it is estimated that except for Wei Ping'an, the rest of the people have just heard it.

I don't understand what's going on, except for being confused, there really won't be any other reaction.

"Really? developed, developed......"

Uncle Ming's face was overjoyed, and his excitement was hard to hide.

It's no longer a cover-up.

The 1.5 million Hong Kong dollars in this era is enough for him to be emptied by his son Huo Huo's family background and re-solidify.

Seeing that the turnover is imminent, there is naturally no need to pretend.

Hu Bayi and the fat man subconsciously glanced at each other, and from Uncle Ming's casual words, they both heard a taste that was not normal.

Didn't you come to find your father?

Could it be that Uncle Ming's father is one of these positions of the Reincarnation Sect?

Is it really good to recognize your dad like this?

Uncle Ming, if you do this, does your mother agree?

Tired or not!

It's a fat man's psychological play, but he can't tell.

Afraid of being beaten by Staff Officer Yang.

After all, there was a flash of inspiration, and even he himself was startled by this thought.

"Uncle Ming, what do you mean?"

Uncle Ming was still immersed in the joy of turning over and winning the battle, and ignored Hu Bayi's questioning.

Instead, he said to Peter Wong, "Drag this corpse up." ”

"Wait."

Hu Bayi spoke twice.

At this point, his face had become very formal.

Not only him, but Shirley Young as well.

They really promised Professor Chen not to destroy state property.

Whether it is on the ground or underground, as long as it is ownerless, it belongs to the state.

Since so many corpses are not Uncle Ming's father, Uncle Ming is not suitable to recognize the master.

Naturally, there is no right to dispose of this corpse.

"Brother Hu, don't worry, as long as the corpse is shot, your share will definitely not be less, my Uncle Ming is very disciplined, you can rest assured."

The fat man suddenly interjected and asked, "Uncle Ming, what kind of snow-capped mountain golden-bodied mummy is worth a lot of money, right?" ”

"Of course, the production method of this snow-capped mountain golden body mummy is very unique and complex......"

Uncle Ming talked a lot, and finally said: "...... Without 1.5 million, I will definitely not make a move. ”

“1…… 1.5 million? ”

The fat man was dumbfounded.

Even Hu Bayi was a little moved.

But Hu Bayi still wants to have a face, so he can't bear it, and try not to change his face.

Shirley Young is average.

She has a thick family background, which is not bad.

Wei Ping'an didn't care.

His children's book on magic, which sells in 113 countries, has made him a lot of money, plus those patents...... It's already been full of money.

This is not counting the treasured antiques and yellow and white things that he poured into the space during those years, as well as the real estate houses in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

1.5 million, not to mention Hong Kong dollars, is less than a fraction of his dollars......

What an invisible boss.

"Peter, let's get started."

After Uncle Ming finished speaking, he planned to continue his actions.

"Wait."

"Brother Hu, what do you mean?"

The smile on Uncle Ming's face disappeared.

Businessmen who don't take the right path, even if they are kind and pleasant on weekdays, are perfunctory and polite.

When it comes to interests, he also wants to break it when the king of heaven comes.

This is the typical man who dies for money, and the bird dies for food.

"What we mean is that the reason why this corpse was dug up is to confirm the location of the nine-story demon tower, and now we have also obtained the approximate location of the nine-story demon tower, and it is ......over there."

Hu Bayi pointed in one direction, and then continued: "Since the goal has been achieved, this corpse should not be moved. ”

"What if we have to move?"

Following Uncle Ming's words, Peter Huang took a step forward and stood between the trio of Uncle Ming and Touching Jin.

"You can try it and see if my fat man agrees?"

In addition to Wei Ping'an, the hidden boss, the fat man is the one with the highest force value.

It's true that you can have a fight with Peter Wong.

One is a mercenary, Uncle Ming's long-time driver and bodyguard, and the one used with a backhand knife is called a slip.

The fat man was raised in the yard, and hand-to-hand combat and firearms are also strong points, and the key is that he is born with divine power, and his strength is amazing.

If the two face each other, Wei Ping'an guessed that the early stage would be five or five, as long as Peter Huang did not have a chance to kill in the early stage, the fat man could drag him to death in the later stage.

After all, don't look at the fat man who always says no when he climbs the mountain, he can't hold it anymore, but that's when he has a poor mouth and doesn't matter, he likes to play cheap.

At the critical moment, the fat man never drops the chain.

If you don't have some skills at hand, how dare you go around and cause trouble.

This is called the courage of the artist.

When Peter Huang heard the fat man's provocative words, he rushed forward to make a gesture.

The sympathy along the way can't stop each other from being its master.

Peter Wong is such an angular person with clear grievances.

Uncle Ming stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Hu, I will definitely move this corpse, and I will not hesitate to dismantle the gang, but your share, my Uncle Ming promises, will not be less."

The wealth is moving, and it is absolutely impossible to say that Uncle Ming will give up.

"Alright, Lao Hu, Shirley, fatty, let's go up."

Wei Ping'an suddenly exited.

"It's still Mr. Wei who is reasonable."

"Brother Wei, you ......"

What the fat man wants to say.

Wei Ping'an shook his head.

Hu Bayi also patted the fat man on the shoulder: "You can't do anything, let's go up first." ”

It doesn't matter if the gang is dismantled, it is also what Hu Bayi is happy to see.

But here, there is really no need to argue with the other party over this matter.

Maybe subconsciously, Hu Bayi also hoped that Uncle Ming would give him a share of the profits.

You must know that Hu Bayi not only lives by himself, but also supports a large number of comrades-in-arms.

It's a lot of pressure.

"Old Wei, aren't you going up?"

Seeing that Wei Ping'an didn't move, Shirley Yang couldn't help asking.

"I'll wait."

Wei Ping'an said very blandly.

"Brother Wei, what are you waiting for?"

The fat man is a curious baby, this kind of thing, there is no one he doesn't ask.

"I'll see how they died."

Wei Ping'an said for a long time.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, it's not appropriate to curse us like this, right?"

Uncle Ming was not afraid of Hu Bayi and them, but he didn't want to break with Wei Ping'an.

Will the inland come in the future?

"You think I'm alarmist?"

Wei Ping'an shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "To be honest, you curse you when I am, okay, then I won't look at the excitement, you are free." ”

After speaking, Wei Ping'an also turned around, came to the side of the rope, and lined up.

Two ropes, one for Shirley Yang and one for Hu Bayi, go up first.

The fat man and Wei Ping'an went up.

Han Shuna was a little hesitant and wanted to continue asking.

As a result, Uncle Ming urged her: "Shuna, come, let's get the corpse up, Peter, you hold it tight." ”

Han Shuna had no choice but to jump into the pit with Uncle Ming.

The two of them carried the body up, and Peter Huang dragged it out, and when it reached the ice, it was much easier to drag it up again.

Uncle Ming and the two went down to the cave and bent over, and Wei Ping'an hurriedly let Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang come down.

"Jump off, quick!"

Immeasurable karmic fire gushes out.

It encounters spontaneous combustion in the air, and then soars into the sky.

In the end, not only did it form a spectacle, but it also triggered the attack of the wolves again.

Really.

As soon as the corpse moved, Wei Ping'an detected movement in the underground space.

Immediately, streams of blue flames rose and gathered.

Under the action of pressure, the flames in the cavity turned into a huge spray gun and sprayed out.

Han Shuna pushed Uncle Ming away at the critical moment, allowing Uncle Ming to survive.

According to the original book, Han Shuna at this time should be sprayed directly by the immeasurable karmic fire and turned into a charred dried corpse.

But now it's different.

Isn't this Wei Ping'an?

He did two things in total.

First, he moved the corpse into the space.

In the second piece, he used force under his feet at the same time, and a piece of ice that had already been moved by him flew out in an instant.

Of course, this is the use of a little bit of martial arts.

Otherwise, Han Shuna was not burned to death, but was also killed by the ice.

Han Shuna was hit in the abdomen by an ice cube, and the whole person was knocked into the air.

It's just that the hair on the left side that floated up because of inertia and the hand that pushed Uncle Ming away was stained with the edge of immeasurable karmic fire.

"Ahh

Han Shuna screamed in pain in the air, and fainted in pain before falling to the ground.

Immeasurable karmic fire gushed out, and Peter Huang lay on Uncle Ming's body to help him block the flames.

Uncle Ming, a businessman, was tough and changed his face just now, but at the critical moment, it can be seen that he is really good to the people around him on weekdays.

Otherwise, one will push him away regardless of his own crisis, and the other will rather die first than defend himself against the fire.

Maybe Uncle Ming is the kind of person who is tough and cunning on the outside, but kind and kind on the inside.

The immeasurable karmic fire erupts quickly and disappears quickly.

The people in the tomb were stunned by this sudden change.

Only Uncle Ming pushed Peter Huang away and looked at Han Shuna opposite.

"Shuna! Shuna! ”

Uncle Ming's heart sank, and his cry of grief was mixed with heartbreaking.

He got up and stumbled over.

Peter Huang didn't care that Uncle Ming pulled him away and followed closely.

Even when Uncle Ming wanted to reach out and touch Han Shuna, he stopped him.

Help Uncle Ming touch it.

He was afraid that the flame on Sister Na's body would still work and harm Uncle Ming.

Peter Huang is responsible for Uncle Ming's safety at all times.

It's really a bit of a constant meaning.

Wei Ping'an walked over, and Peter Huang got up to guard against Wei Ping'an's sneak attack.

saw Wei Ping'an flash to Peter Huang's side with a sliding step, and without waiting for him to react, he pulled out the dagger he pinned to his waist.

Then he swung his body.

Han Shuna's left hand, which was contaminated with immeasurable karmic fire, was cut off by Qi Wrist.

However, Han Shuna showed no signs of waking up.

Uncle Ming raised his head fiercely.

"Contaminated with immeasurable karmic fire, if you don't break your arm quickly, the fire poison will continue to erode, and eventually kill her."

Uncle Ming's lips trembled a few times, and two words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Thank you." ”

Wei Ping'an threw the dagger back.

Peter Huang subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Seeing Wei Ping'an walking out, his eyes fell into a solemnity that he had never seen before.

He thought that the fat man was the strongest among them, but he didn't expect Wei Ping'an......

It's so powerful.

He's sure now.

No matter how heavily he guards, if he does it all over again, he will still be robbed of his blade, or the kind that the other party will effortlessly do.

In front of Wei Ping'an, the role of him, Uncle Ming's bodyguard, changed from protecting to blocking death.

If Wei Ping'an has murderous intentions towards Uncle Ming. (End of chapter)