Tang Da stood at the door of the stone room, his eyes looking at the stone platform opposite the corpses and bones everywhere, and he was faintly worried in his heart.

It wasn't until just now that he found out that Mo Qizhong had sent him, Zhang Fatzi, and the all over, just to ensure the opening of the passage, did he need so many people to come?

Now at the door of the tomb, there is only Ye Feng left, plus Mo Qizhong and Sun Lao Er, as well as the old man Mei who is dying after poisoning and has difficulty moving, the three old men plus Ye Feng, nothing will happen to them, right?

Although he himself couldn't tell what he was worried about, Mo Qizhong was Ye Feng's uncle, and the relationship between them was very harmonious from before, what could happen?

But I don't know why, Mo Da just felt a vague feeling, which made him feel restless, as if something was about to happen, which made people feel a little nervous.

Although they took the old man Mei who was dying after being poisoned and had difficulty moving, it had been such a long time, and they should have arrived anyway.

However, there was still an empty stone platform in front of them, and Ye Feng and the others still couldn't appear.

Could it really be that something had happened? Tang Da was a little anxious.

This anxious and nervous mood also seemed to be contagious, Xie Zhenliang, Zhang Fatzi, and the Helian Tie, who was already silent, were all silent, just as Tang Da looked in the direction of the road from the stone platform, hoping to see Ye Feng and them earlier.

The whole atmosphere was very tense and dreary.

Zhang Fatzi finally couldn't help it, and said to himself angrily: "This fourth brother, I don't know what I'm doing with those three old guys?

No one answered, but everyone had the same anxious look on their faces, and it was clear that everyone was worried about it.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zhang Fatzi muttered again: "I don't know if they have encountered something, God knows that like the fourth child, who is different from ordinary people and is born with a physique that is easy to cause trouble, no matter where he goes, there will always be trouble." ”

Before he finished speaking, Xie Zhenliang on the side turned his head and glared at him fiercely, scolding in his heart: Crow's mouth!

Zhang Fat stuck out his tongue and quickly closed his mouth.

But even if he didn't mention it, such worries still existed in everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere became more tense and anxious.

Suddenly, Tang Da frowned and whispered, "It's here!"

Everyone looked up and saw a familiar figure on the stone platform opposite, it was Ye Feng!

The dull atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Tang Dagang's stretched eyebrows were quickly locked again, because it was only Ye Feng who appeared on the stone platform!

What the hell is going on? Where did the three old guys go?

From Ye Feng's eager expression, Tang Da felt that something extremely important must have happened, but now that he was far away from the stone platform opposite, no matter what, he would wait for him to come over first.

Tang Dagang wanted to beckon Ye Feng to come over quickly, but suddenly there was a tremor under his feet, and there was a faint low muffled sound from the ground, as if there was some kind of giant beast roaring underground.

The trap has been activated again!

Everyone's faces changed in an instant, it seems that Xie Zhenliang said it was not bad at all, the time for the passage to open can only last for about an hour, when the time comes, the mechanism is opened again, and the stone chamber of the labyrinth is displaced again,

The people inside will never be able to come out again.

And now, that time has come.

In front of everyone's eyes, the open portal of the stone chamber suddenly began to move, and the portal was rapidly shrinking, and it was obvious that the stone chamber was about to leave its original position, and the passage was about to close.

But at this moment, Ye Feng was still far away on the stone platform opposite, even if he immediately came over through the rope connecting the two ends, it would be too late in time.

Zhang Fatzi was in a hurry, rushed forward, and stretched out his arm to support the shrinking portal.

But how can manpower withstand the power of this huge underground mechanism?

Although Zhang Fatzi wanted to hold on desperately, it was a pity that the gradually shrinking portal seemed to be unmoved and continued to close.

Zhang Fat Man exerted his strength to feed, and his round face turned red, but he still couldn't slow down the closing of the portal even slightly.

He was almost in despair.

At this moment, only a "click" was heard, and the speed at which the portal closed actually stopped!

Zhang Fatzi turned his head in surprise and saw that a black iron cane with a black body and the thickness of his hands and arms was stuck between the portals, and it was the Helian Tie standing next to him!

And this iron rod is the Vajra wand that his mentor Master Fan passed to him when he passed away, one of the treasures of Shaolin!

Speaking of which, I don't know what material this iron rod is made of, but it can withstand the power of this underground mechanism.

Zhang Fatzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly waved his hand to Ye Feng again and again, shouting loudly, asking him to come over quickly.

Ye Feng, who was on the stone platform, naturally felt the vibration from the underground, and understood that the underground mechanism had been activated, and the passage was about to close.

Looking at the door of the stone room opposite, Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi couldn't stop waving and shouting anxiously, he also understood that every second must be counted at this time, so he quickly grabbed the rope connecting the two sides and prepared to go over.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the opposite door of the stone room, Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi suddenly had a frightened expression on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he heard a gust of wind behind him, a tingling pain in his ribs, and something sharp pierced into his body from behind.

He looked down and saw a sword tip emerging from front of his body, a black, dull tip.

Ink Sword!

It's ink sevenfold!

It's not bad at all, standing behind Ye Feng, holding the ink sword and piercing Ye Feng's body, it is his good seventh uncle, Mo Qizhong.

At this time, Mo Qizhong's hideous face showed a cruel sneer: "For today, I have waited for twenty years, do you really think that you can escape with something?"

Hearing Mo Qizhong's voice, Ye Feng closed his eyes a little sadly.

Since Mo Qizhong is here, then Sun Lao Er, who was already seriously injured, must naturally be more than lucky.

Unexpectedly, he and Old Man Mei sacrificed their lives desperately, and they were not able to stop Mo Qizhong, Ye Feng felt deep regret in his heart.

Mo Qizhong pulled out the ink sword, a stream of blood splashed out, and Ye Feng fell to the ground on his back.

Mo Qizhong also felt the vibration of the ground just now, and now he saw the stone chamber portal that had become narrow on the opposite side, and of course he understood that the passage was about to close.

Once the passage is closed, even if his plan succeeds, he will not be able to get out and will be trapped in this mausoleum.

There was some anxiety in his heart, and his eyes fell

On the stack of wax paper that Ye Feng was still holding tightly in his hand.

As long as you get the wax paper and go out successfully, it won't be easy to find that ancient treasure in the future?

As for Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi at the door of the stone room, Mo Qizhong thought to himself that no one would be his opponent, and they couldn't stop him at all.

Mo Qizhong seemed to have seen those dazzling treasures beckoning to him at this time, and he leaned down to snatch the wax paper from Ye Feng's hand.

It looked like he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he was already powerless to struggle, so Ye Feng looked at the seventh uncle who had a loving face in front of him, and sighed softly.

Then his hand moved.

How could he be willing to let Mo Qizhong's conspiracy succeed in this way? Wouldn't Sun Lao Er's sacrifice all be in vain?

From the moment he fell, he had been secretly accumulating strength for this final blow!

His right palm and finger were like knives, and he slashed like lightning towards the throat of Mo Qichong, who was leaning over.

Hand knives!

This blow had exhausted all his remaining strength, and the sudden attack was already his last.

It's a pity that he was facing the treacherous and cunning Mo Qizhong, who had been instinctively guarding against Ye Feng from the beginning, so in the face of this sudden blow, he still dodged it in time.

But Rao was so fast that he dodged, Ye Feng's hand knife still swept under his jaw, and a white beard was still neatly cut off, fluttering in the air.

Mo Qizhong was really taken aback, using his hands as a knife, the power was so great!

If he was holding a real knife in his hand, how could he still be alive?

It seems that he has been underestimating him before, and his martial arts may really be better than the blue.

Reaching out and touching the severed beard stubble, Mo Qizhong couldn't help but feel frightened, and a nameless anger instantly rose in his heart.

How could such a terrible man keep him!

He clenched the ink sword in his hand and was about to step forward to kill Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already used up the last blow, and he was seriously injured like fish on the case, allowing him to slaughter.

He has absolute faith.

Just as he had just taken a step forward, he was suddenly stunned, because he heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air behind him. The voice was close, right behind it.

Mo Qizhong's surprise was not trivial, he was actually deceived into such a close distance behind him without knowing it?

It seems that he must have been too engrossed in Ye Feng's body just now, so he ignored behind him.

But at the same time, he felt very strange in his heart, all the living people in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum were already in front of him, Ye Feng was injured and lying on the ground, Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi were far away in the stone room opposite, where was there anyone else?

Who is this person behind this?

When Mo Qizhong was surprised, suddenly a pair of thick arms stretched out from behind him, like an iron ring, and hugged him tightly together with his arms!

The man who came with his head pressed against the back of his head, and let out a thunderous laugh: "Hahaha, old fellow, do you think you can leave us and run away by yourself?"

Mo Qizhong's face changed suddenly, and he asked in great surprise, "It's you!

Ye Feng was lying on the ground and saw it clearly, this person who suddenly appeared and hugged Mo Qizhong, his whole body was injured, and his body was covered in blood, it was exactly what he thought had suffered a misfortune, Sun Lao Er!