Han Ming walked forward in a passage, this passage seemed to be very long, he walked forward twenty zhang and didn't see the end, and there seemed to be a long distance ahead.

Han Ming pressed the flame of the torch to the minimum, and could only barely illuminate the small places around him, he clearly knew that making a torch in the dark was equivalent to an arrow target, a bright target, so he tried to reduce the light of the flame as much as possible.

Although the flame of the torch was faint and could only illuminate a half-zhang range, Han Ming's eyesight was amazing, and he could distinguish things in the distance with a little light. Now he can see things six or seven feet away, which is a great advantage, and it is also one of the reasons why he dares to go to the tomb.

Han Ming glanced at the wall on the edge of the passage, and there was more confusion in his eyes, this wall was actually made of two different bricks. One is the black stone brick, which is a naturally occurring extremely hard rock, which is often polished into a brick shape and then treated with some special treatment, which can be used as an excellent building material. There is also a kind of brick that should be the sulfur corridor brick that prevailed nearly a thousand years ago, which is a kind of brick that is artificially poured and fired.

Han Ming took a closer look at the bricks on the wall, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, according to the records of the books in the Zhu Chiyuan Library Pavilion, the Xuanshi stone will have a property after being specially treated into bricks, that is, the color will deepen every five hundred years or so, and it will turn black after about five thousand years.

And the dark stone bricks in front of me have turned blue-black, if the book is good, these dark stone bricks have a history of two or three thousand years, to say the least. However, those sulfur corridor bricks were bricks that only prevailed nearly a thousand years ago, and the two bricks were not in line with each other's time number, so how could they be used to build a tomb at the same time? This made Han Ming very confused.

Han Ming kept this abnormal situation in his heart and stopped thinking about it, and continued to walk forward, now those black guards still don't know whether they are alive or dead, and his time and energy can't be spent on these two bricks.

Han Ming walked forward for more than thirty zhang, and finally saw a glimmer of light in the distance, he immediately extinguished the torch in his hand, and then began to slowly touch it over there.

Turning a corner, Han Ming saw a huge space, at least hundreds of zhang wide, and some bright white ores inlaid on the ground were emitting a faint white light.

Han Ming had seen this kind of ore on the General Compendium of Strange Things in Zhu Chiyuan, this kind of ore could absorb light, and then emit it little by little.

Han Ming lay on the ground, hiding in the darkness and quietly looking at the situation in front of him, the more than a hundred black guards were lying upright fifty or sixty feet away in front of him, motionless like a pile of corpses.

Most of the torches in the hands of the black guards were extinguished, and only the bright white ore around them was faintly flashing with a faint white light, because the distance was too far and the light was not very good, so Han Ming couldn't see their state clearly.

And not far from this group of black guards, there were more than 80 people sitting cross-legged on the ground, Han Ming took a closer look and found that these people were wearing spy clothes, thinking that these were the group of secret agents of the Jia Yue Kingdom.

Han Ming slowly lifted the strip of cloth covering his mouth and nose, took a slight breath, and then closed his eyes and felt it. After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was no poison here except for some filth produced under long-term confinement, and these filthy gases were very weak!

Han Ming covered his mouth and nose again, and as soon as he tore the soles of his boots, he tore open a layer of soles, revealing a lustrous color, very similar to his gloves.

As soon as Han Ming put his hands on the wall, he slowly crawled towards the wall, like a gecko, sucking tightly on the wall, and still crawling towards the top of the cave.

The top of the cave was not too high, only about five or six zhang, Han Ming quickly climbed to the top of the cave, and the top of the cave was quite flat, so he could stick to it steadily. Han Ming slowly clasped his hands on the rock wall at the top of the cave, his back down, and slowly crawled towards the group of black guards.

"My junior brother has gone in, he is going to have an accident, can you take care of it? You still don't go in and chase him back!" Zhu Yiwen looked very anxious.

"Young Master Ming told us to stay outside to protect the young master, we can't go in. A look of embarrassment appeared on one of the Darkguards.

"Senior brother is only fifteen years old, so don't you worry about letting him go in alone? Why don't you chase after him! If something goes wrong with him, you can't eat and walk around!" Zhu Yiwen pointed to the black guards, who were righteous, and his little face was very angry.

This group of black guards is in a dilemma, neither is it to advance, nor is it to guard, and there are no Jiazi black guards among them who can make up their minds, which makes them very embarrassed.

"Otherwise, let's pick out fifteen people to go in and find Young Master Ming!, and the rest will protect the young master!" a black guard suggested.

"No, only fifteen people are left, they can't protect me, and if some spies come out, I'm not in danger! Zhu Yiwen picked up the sword and prepared to go to the tomb.

Zhu Yiwen just wanted to go down and teach Han Ming a lesson, this junior brother had previously scared him that there might be dirty things in the tomb, so he ran down by himself while he was asleep.

What's even more odious is that Han Ming is so powerful, he can invisibly put down thirty black guards, what makes Zhu Yiwen angry the most is that Han Ming didn't call him down with him after he put down these thirty black guards, and as a result, he ran down alone.

Zhu Yiwen secretly swore that he would beat Han Ming up if he caught him, otherwise Han Ming would not know how to write the three words of senior brother.

A group of black guards finally relented under Zhu Yiwen's coercion, it was not the identity of Zhu Yiwen's young master, and it was really not good to let the fifteen-year-old Young Master Ming go to the grave alone. Their task is to protect the two young masters, and now that one has run away, they are already derelict in their duties.

The thirty black guards tightly protected Zhu Yiwen in the middle, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave with torches, preparing to find Han Ming who had gone deep into the cave. These black guards all took the antidote pill before entering the cave, and although they didn't know if it worked, it was better to take it than not to take it.

Zhu Yiwen also took a detoxification pill, but his detoxification pill was prepared for him by Hua Lao himself, and he didn't know how many times better than the top-level detoxification pill! Although it cannot be said that he has solved all the poisons in the world, it is still more than enough to remove more than 100 kinds of strange poisons.

At this time, Han Ming, who was lying on the top of the cave, slowly stopped, he pricked up his ears, but he heard the sound of miscellaneous footsteps, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, how could the black guards guarding it come down.

Now things have become very strange, the group of spies are sitting not far away, motionless, more than a hundred black guards lying on the ground in a mess, if their chests are still heaving, no one would think they are still alive.

Han Ming didn't have time to stop those black guards from coming down now, he frowned, thought for a moment, and then sped up his speed of crawling forward. Although Han Ming sped up, he was still silent, and no one would notice that there was a person crawling forward like a gecko in the darkness on the roof of the cave.

When Han Ming climbed to the top of the black guards, he took a cursory look at the situation of these black guards, and found that these black guards' lives were not in danger for the time being, but they fell into a coma for some reason.

Han Ming's hanging heart was temporarily relaxed, and then as soon as his eyes were cold, he continued to crawl forward, looking in the direction of those spies who were sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away.

Han Ming planned to slowly climb on top of these spies, no matter what the hell these spies were doing, he would poison them with medicine first.

Soon Han Ming climbed on top of these spies, but he was shocked to find that these spies had already died, all of them were stiff and breathless, and their whole bodies were completely bloody, and they all turned into dried corpses.

Han Ming hadn't heard their breathing before, but he thought that these spies had used the Breathing Gong to slow down their breathing, but what he didn't expect was that these spies had already lost their breathing!

Han Ming broke out in a cold sweat, it was too weird here.

Han Ming slowly crawled back without thinking about it, and soon he climbed to the top of the black guard's head, and he was now going to scatter a layer of poisonous miasma around the black guards, and use this layer of poisonous miasma to protect the safety of these black guards.

Han Mingsa's poisonous miasma can be restrained by Heiwei's detoxification pill, but there is no need to be afraid of Heiwei being poisoned, because Heiwei takes antidote pills before going to the tomb, and with this layer of poisonous miasma, these fainting blackguards will be safer.

Han Ming silently spread the poisonous miasma, he stayed on the top of the cave and waited quietly, and after a while, thirty black guards slowly walked in around Zhu Yiwen.

When these later black guards saw that the black guards who had come in earlier had fallen to the ground, and there were more than eighty secret agents sitting on the ground not far away, they were naturally shocked.

However, these blackguards reacted quickly, and soon came back to their senses, and immediately two blackguards left the team, and in a few flashes they came to the side of those fainted blackguards, leaned over to check the condition of those fainting blackguards, and the remaining blackguards protected Zhu Yiwen and retreated.

The two blackguards turned around again, and naturally they found the spy who had been dead for a long time, and they were extremely shocked! They couldn't believe what they saw.

The two blackguards stabilized their minds a little, then carefully surveyed again, and after making sure that there was no danger, they retreated in a few flashes.

Han Ming was still waiting quietly on the top of the cave, and after waiting for about half an hour, the thirty black guards came back, and at this time they didn't use any torch light source, and more than thirty people sneaked over after touching the dark.

They suddenly burst out of the darkness to the only place where there was a glowing ore, and then one of them turned around and ran away with an unconscious black guard on his shoulder, and the five black guards were all carried and ran out.

Han Ming watched the actions of this group of black guards from the top of the cave, and couldn't help but admire these black guards, they were worthy of the hard work of the Zhu family, they were quite rigorous and cautious in their work, and they were not willing to take risks at all, it seemed that they were planning to save the unconscious black guards.

Han Ming's eyes were staring at the bottom tightly, he didn't have the idea of going down, he still had a great advantage of hiding in the shadows, in case something went wrong with the thirty black guards below, he could still help.

Suddenly, the thirty black guards stopped, all of them were stunned, standing there motionless, and after more than a dozen breaths, they fell to the ground collectively as soon as their feet were weak, without exception, even Zhu Yiwen fell to the ground.

Han Ming was completely shocked at this moment, he didn't see anyone do anything to the group of people below, and he didn't find any poison, how could these black guards fall!

Han Ming is very hesitant to go down now, if there are only more than 100 black guards, Han Ming will definitely turn around and leave, without the slightest hesitation, after all, saving people still has to measure his ability, but now that Zhu Yiwen is also below, Han Ming can't slip away.

Han Ming estimated that it would take him at least thirty breaths to carry Zhu Yiwen and escape from here, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be hit by these black guards in the same way as these black guards in thirty breaths.

Just as Han Ming was struggling with whether to go down or continue to lurk on the roof of the cave, he suddenly seemed to hear a woman's coquettish laughter, and the source of this sound was an inch away from his ears.

The hairs on Han Ming's whole body instantly stood up, how could there be a woman's laughter in this tomb!

Just when Han Ming wanted to take some measures, he felt a faint in his mind, as if his soul had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he fainted directly without any extra reaction.

After Han Ming fell unconscious, his hands that were sucking on the top of the cave couldn't help but let go, and he fell straight down from the top of the cave with his head down.