In the past three days, Han Ming has been paying attention to the young man who gave him three steamed buns, and he clearly knows that this young man has not dug up much ore at all, and according to the amount, he can exchange it for about two steamed buns.

"Gone. A miner picked up his basket and walked out of the mine.

The other miners looked at the basket of the miner who was walking outside with some envy, and the fool could see that the miner had dug up a lot of ore.

Seeing the first miner walking outside, the other miners also quickly packed up their baskets and walked outside.

Soon, the more than 20 people in the mine were basically gone, leaving only Han Ming and the young man who was still working hard to dig the mine wall.

The young man buried his head in beating for about a quarter of an hour, but what caught his eyes was still black ore, not even the slightest gold, and finally the young man stopped the hammer in his hand, turned his head and looked around the entire mine, but saw that the other miners had gone, and only Han Ming was left.

"Let's go, you can change as much as you can. The young man said weakly to Han Ming.

"Oh. Han Ming lifted the basket beside him in his hand, and then walked towards the young man quickly.

The young man glanced at the deflated rags on Han Ming's basket, and then looked at Han Ming carrying the basket with a relaxed appearance, and sighed slightly in his heart, but it was not unexpected, Han Ming was a newcomer, and he was eighteen or nineteen years old, not very old, how could he dig any good ore.

In the mine where he couldn't see his fingers, Han Ming held his basket in one hand and a torch in the other to help the young man light the way ahead.

The illumination range of the torch was very small, and the mine was uneven, Han Ming was okay, his skills were quite agile, and he didn't have much effort, but the young man was tired and hungry, and when he walked, he almost fell to the ground several times.

Han Ming wanted to help him go, but he decisively refused, Han Ming's mind turned quite fast, so he didn't insist on helping him, but moved the torch slightly forward, illuminating the road in front of the young man more clearly.

Along the way, the young man didn't know if he was tired or for some other reason, he was reluctant to speak, he just walked with his head down, the young man's attitude made Han Ming, who wanted to relieve the depressing atmosphere, swallow back the words that came to his mouth several times, which is a very rare thing.

"Hey, there's a bright light ahead. Han Ming stretched out his hand and pointed towards the corner of the mine road in front of him.

"It should be the people in our team, this vein is only one of us, could it be that they have discovered a new vein!But why is there no sound of beating!" The young man's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Slow down, be careful. Han Ming also followed the young man towards the front quickly, and at the same time, he also spread his divine sense, wanting to explore the situation in front of him one step earlier.

"Huh. Han Ming was shocked, his divine sense had just shrouded the past and he realized that something was wrong, and he was about to grab the young man next to him and ask him not to go over, but he found that the young man ran over there in three steps and two steps.

"Alas. Han Ming sighed silently in his heart, and chased after the young man with a movement of his feet, and at the same time, the basket in his left hand was handed to his right hand, and his left hand was slowly placed on his thigh.

"Don't move, it's not right, it could be dangerous. Han Ming caught up with the young man, grabbed the young man who was running forward, and forcibly pulled him to his side, and then directly threw the basket and torch in his right hand aside.

However, it was obviously a little late, and at this time, Han Ming and the young man had already turned the corner of the mine road, and they could see the more than twenty miners ten feet away, and the frightened looks on their faces.

The miners huddled into a circular pile, and the people outside the pile kept waving their torches at the ground, as if driving something, but there was nothing in front of them except a few pieces of rubble of various sizes.

The people outside the pile waved torches, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to squeeze into the pile, but they couldn't squeeze in at all, and as a result, they only squeezed the people inside the pile very uncomfortable, and some seemed to have some difficulty even breathing.

There were five miners lying flat on the ground not far from the pile, their faces were frozen, their bodies were motionless, and they knew that they had lost their lives.

"It's strange, the bodies of these dead people seem to have stiffened, but they were alive not long ago, why are they stiff now!" Han Ming whispered with some confusion.

The place was a little dim, so the young man couldn't see the specific situation of the five people lying down clearly, but he was next to Han Ming, so he naturally heard Han Ming's whispering,

As soon as the young man heard Han Ming's whisper, his face immediately changed greatly: "It's dead, it's stiff! It's a poisonous golden snake, run!", before he finished speaking, the young man was about to pull Han Ming towards the pile of more than two dozen miners.

Han Ming grabbed the young man again, pulled him back with a sharp pull, directly clamped him under his armpit, and then said in a low voice: "It's late, it's already here." ”

Before the boy could react, he caught a glimpse of a golden strip shooting from the side of the mine wall, like a golden lightning bolt heading straight for his neck, giving him no chance to dodge.

The boy subconsciously reached out to block it, but before his hand could be stretched out, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he thought that he had been bitten and was about to die.

"Don't move. The low voice came into the young man's ears, and immediately made him stunned for a while, what's the matter, shouldn't he be immediately lost after being bitten by a poisonous snake, and after a while, his whole body stiffened and died! How can he still hear the sound now?

Before the boy could continue to be stupid, he felt like he was being dragged off the ground, and then he swung back and forth, dozens of times more violent than riding a horse. The boy felt like a rag doll, and was now being grabbed and shaken violently in his hands.

Although it was only about ten breaths, the boy felt as if it was half an hour, and when he landed on both feet, he fell to his knees and gasped for breath.

Those miners had already noticed the situation on Han Ming's side, but for some reason, they acted surprisingly consistently, and none of them reminded Han Ming that the two of them were poisonous golden snakes here.

When these miners caught a glimpse of a golden snake sprang out of the wall on Han Ming's side, their faces suddenly became happy, and several of them immediately broke away from the crowd, and then ran wildly towards the outside of the mine without looking back.

The rest of the miners glanced at each other, and although they didn't spread their legs and ran, they also slowly moved towards the outside of the mine, while staring in the direction of Han Ming.

The reason why they didn't run away immediately was because they all knew that there were two poisonous snakes, and they only saw one, and the other didn't know where it was, so they couldn't panic, in case they were attacked, it was very likely that they would lose their lives!

These miners all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the movement in the mine, not that they didn't want to see with their eyes, but because Han Ming's torches had already been extinguished by himself.

Listening to Han Ming's chaotic kung fu in that direction for more than ten breaths, these miners couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in their eyes, because the only miner in a team who had practiced a few martial arts was bitten to death by a poisonous golden snake in front of him, and he didn't have time to resist, but these two teenagers insisted on more than ten breaths of kung fu, which was really shocking.

These miners secretly hoped that Han Ming would hold on a little longer, not because they cared about Han Ming's life, but because the longer Han Ming persisted, the more likely they were to escape.

But after more than a dozen breaths, Han Ming's whirring voice suddenly disappeared, leaving only a rapid panting, which suddenly stunned all the miners. They subconsciously stopped their steps, staying where they were, not knowing whether to continue moving forward or stop where they were.

I was stunned for a while, those miners, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do for a while. It wasn't until a miner, who looked a little clever, threw the torch in his hand in the direction of Han Ming that the silence in the mine was broken.

The torch spun twice in the air, and finally landed at Han Ming's feet, illuminating a range of a kilometer beside Han Ming.

The sight shocked all the miners, and in the faint light of the fire, they saw that the new eighteen-year-old boy had golden-red snake blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a poisonous golden snake lying on the ground in front of him was half a head.

The young man's left hand was still pinching a two-inch-long golden snake body, and the other parts of the golden snake were wrapped around the young man's arm, and the head of the golden snake was also bitten by the young man's tiger's mouth, but for some reason, the golden snake was soft and seemed to be dead.

"It's poisonous. The boy had barely had time to say that before he fell straight to the ground.

The miners were stunned for a moment, but after two or three breaths, someone reacted, and the person who reacted first ran directly towards Han Ming without caring about anything.

When the man approached Han Ming, he waved the shovel in his hand and smashed the golden snake lying in front of Han Ming, missing half a head, to the side.

The golden snake was swept directly to the mine wall, and then fell to the ground softly, looking completely dead, and the miner was immediately overjoyed. He was neither serious nor light, not only did not destroy the integrity of the golden snake, but also tested that the golden snake was indeed dead, and there was no danger anymore.

The miner rushed forward to pick up the golden snake, stuffed it into his arms without thinking, and then rushed towards the group of miners with a shovel.

"Get out of the way, don't blame me for the shovel. ”

The group of miners saw that this miner rushed over frantically, with a fierce appearance of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and suddenly subconsciously took a step back.

"There's another dead one that I didn't take, don't chase me. The miner had already bypassed the crowd before everyone could react, and after dropping a word, he ran straight out of the mine.

When the miner was about to disappear around the corner, the other miners rushed towards Han Ming as if they had just woken up from a dream. Only two people glanced at each other and then did not rush towards Han Ming's side, but turned around and chased in the direction of the miner who had just run away.