Chapter 83 Shot!Three Secrets

This ancient tomb path is four to five meters wide, and Zhao Mo is only one person, so he can only start to investigate from the side of the mural of the goddess.

He groped carefully against the wall of the tomb passage with his palms, and moved his feet step by step, trying to find out if there was anything unusual.

Just walked back like this for about 5 minutes,

suddenly,

"Oh."

A sound as thin as a mosquito's moan suddenly came from the position touched by Zhao Mo's palm!

Zhao Mo subconsciously withdrew his palm like lightning, narrowed his eyes for an instant,
He didn't pay attention just now, but at that moment, he happened to touch the naked thigh of the woman in the mural.
What exactly is this sound?

The next moment, Zhao Mo suddenly retreated instead of advancing, and shot backwards!

In a blink of an eye, several extremely slender transparent silk threads also shot out from the mural, and actually inserted straight into the opposite tomb wall!

Sure enough, there is a secret channel mechanism!

Zhao Mo narrowly escaped the silk thread that was supposed to wrap around him in an instant, and then stepped forward, suddenly holding all the silk thread in his hand, and secretly used his lower body to stabilize his figure first,
At the same time, he gave a soft drink and pulled his hands hard!
"Boom—"

Under Zhao Mo's brute force to pull and destroy it in reverse, the wall of this tomb finally made a muffled sound, and a door-shaped concave-convex shape appeared.

Zhao Mo stopped his hands and walked closer. He had found the location of the secret room, but he just got stuck in the mechanism.
As for the bare-handed crushed stone door. Forget it, let’s leave it to the explosives, save some effort, and save it for later.

Zhao Mo swiftly took out a small bundle of explosives from his backpack. This was the supplies that Wen Li had prepared for everyone before his departure. Lamps, ropes, picks, miniature explosives, and dry food were all in the backpack.

Soon, after a blast, a hole suddenly appeared on the wall of the tomb amidst the smoke!
Because he didn't know the specific situation inside, Zhao Mo didn't act rashly, but quietly hid on the side of the cave entrance.

With his extremely sensitive five senses, he could clearly smell the air. Apart from the smell of sulfur and gunpowder, there was also another special smell mixed in, that is the smell of blood.

Among the first two extremely pungent smells, it is still very strong,
Could it be that all the people inside are dead?
Zhao Mo frowned and hid in the darkness, calculating the passage of time in his mind.

Ten minutes later, there was finally movement at the entrance of the cave.

A thin and blood-stained arm suddenly stretched out of the hole!
"help me"

The extremely hoarse voice echoed in the dim tomb passage, like the voice of a ghost.

With the yelling getting weaker and weaker, Zhao Mo finally moved.

His footsteps were silent, and he stepped in front of the cave entrance in one step, taking a panoramic view of the scene inside.

Another scene of purgatory on earth.

Thirty corpses that had just died were hung densely in this dark room of less than [-] square meters.

Among them, Cheng Huo was impressively included.

Numerous silk threads precisely wound and tightened the necks and arms of these corpses. The ground ticked and ticked, and finally the pools of dark red blood that gathered were flowing out from these wounds that were deeply strangled into the bones.

Moreover, all of these corpses were empty pupils with rolled-up eyes, but they all seemed to be looking at Zhao Mo from different angles.

Then there was a momentary tightening of the ankle,
Zhao Mo lowered his head, his eyes slowly moved down, and looked at the owner of the bloody hand.

He Yusheng.

Fortunately, he was the only survivor.

But the strangle marks on his neck and arms were also bloody and fascia turned out, which looked horrific.If it is not treated, I am afraid that it will soon lose blood and die.

At this moment, Zhao Mo also saw a general idea.

It must be that when this group of people was on their way, someone accidentally touched the picture of the goddess on the mural to trigger the mechanism, and then this group of people were dragged closer to the secret room by those strange silk threads that were sent at the same time, until they were strangled to death.

Because all of this happened in an instant, no one had time to escape!
And this He Yusheng relied on lightness skills and hidden weapons as the foundation of his life, obviously his reaction power was still higher than these people,

Therefore, probably at the same time as being dragged in, he immediately cut the silk thread with some kind of magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, so that he escaped from dying, and did not die so quickly.

But it is a pity that he has now met Zhao Mo.

Because of the severe neck injury, He Yusheng couldn't turn his head in severe pain, so he could only speak with all his strength to the pair of black hiking boots,

"Take me out quickly! I order you, take the chief envoy and go out."

The figure in front of him didn't answer, but slowly squatted down,
When He Yusheng finally saw Zhao Mo's rebellious face clearly, his seriously injured and dying body couldn't stop shaking.
"How come, it's you"

Zhao Mo chuckled, and stretched out two slender fingers to gently pinch the wrist bone that was holding onto his ankle. He Yusheng immediately let out a groan in pain, and let go of his hand feebly.

Zhao Mo stared at He Yusheng quietly with those black eyes that were darker than the yin in the tomb passage,
"Your time is running out. I ask, you answer."

At this moment, He Yusheng, who thought he had no life left, immediately ignited the hope of life because of Zhao Mo's words!
With a hoarse voice like a broken wind, he hurriedly replied,

"You, what do you want to know? As long as you save me, I'll tell you everything!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mo raised his eyebrows and directly asked the question,
"I want to know, who is the name of the high disciple of your three sect masters?"

"The surname is Lu, and the name is Lu Tianming."

Sure enough it was him!

After learning the secrets of Feng Shui and leaving the mountain, Lu Tianming's whole body has indeed been reborn, and all his luck and abilities have also improved to a higher level!

Zhao Mo believes that there are no such coincidences in this world!

Although he had already guessed in his heart, but now that He Yusheng himself said his name, Zhao Mo couldn't help being shocked!
Seeing Zhao Mo's expression froze for a moment, it was obvious that he attached great importance to the news. To show his sincerity, He Yusheng immediately said a few more words,
"Right now, he is giving orders to all of my three sects. I never thought that the master of the three sects has been hiding from the world for many years. For some reason, he will have a soft spot for him, and we will too."

".Love, soft spot?"

Zhao Mo was startled, couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and asked back.

This word is used very delicately.It sounds like the relationship between these two people may not be as simple as master and apprentice?

If this is the case, then I am afraid that he will have to refresh his three views again.

He Yusheng licked his chapped lips, probably related to the reputation of his family master. At this point, He Yusheng suddenly stopped his voice, and asked Zhao Mo eagerly,

"I've answered your question, now, can you take me out?"

Don't want to say more.Zhao Mo didn't have the leisure to gossip at this time,
He immediately asked the second question,
"If you don't want to die, tell me everything you know about this ancient tomb!"

When he asked about the mysterious apprentice of the three sect masters, He Yusheng answered immediately without any hesitation.

But at this moment, Zhao Mo sensed the calculating and cunning look in his eyes.

What alluring treasure is in this tomb?

It can make this man almost die now, still thinking about how to cover up the truth?

Could it be that it could bring him back to life?

Zhao Mo couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Since he didn't cry when he saw the coffin, he didn't mind letting He Yusheng's blood flow faster.

Without waiting for He Yusheng's moment of hesitation,
Zhao Mo raised the knife in his hand, aimed at the bleeding wounds on He Yusheng's arms, and slashed violently as fast as lightning!
"Ah~~~"

After He Yusheng screamed in a broken voice, his whole face was like gold paper, and he began to twitch unconsciously.
The most intense pain is not adding new wounds, but injecting new blood from old wounds.

Seeing this, Zhao Mo immediately threw another qi pill into his mouth, holding his last breath,

Zhao Mo said expressionlessly,

"If you dare to tell a lie, I will let you know what life is better than death."

This trick worked very well. He Yusheng immediately gave up the last scheming and fluke under this tragic lesson, so he had to honestly pant and confess everything.
"...Ten years ago, our three masters found out from the woman surnamed Zhang that there might be secrets about her Zhang family's life experience in this ancient tomb."

Going around, it turned out to be related to the Zhang family!

However, Zhao Mo quickly heard the problem in this sentence,
"...No, it's all for you, but sect master Zhang himself, doesn't he still know his own life experience?"

Hearing this, He Yusheng laughed out loud,
"It seems that people from the first school have told you everything, right?"

Zhao Mo frowned coldly,

"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question."

"The previous sect masters of the Zhang family have no memory."

"To be precise, I don't have any memory of my life experience and past."

"When the term of each director of the Zhang Clan expires, he will go to the foot of the mountain at the headquarters of our Shifang Clan and wait for the arrival of the next member of the Zhang Clan,"

"And once you hand over your responsibilities, the previous sect master will regain his freedom,"

"Most of them will start exhausting everything to find their past and their loved ones, and then quickly disappear from everyone's sight."

"...According to the sect master, our three sects and one lineage have tracked down three former Zhang family masters, but we have never succeeded."

"You can think of this as a means for their family to maintain their absolute mystery. In short, their secrets are really too many."

Zhao Mo grunted lightly and reminded,
"You have pulled away, come back to this ancient tomb,"

He Yusheng paused, then continued,
"Based on the speculation of the sect master, the current sect master Zhang may have chosen to escape from the Shifang Gate in advance to find his life experience, so he disappeared for 14 years without returning."

"Moreover, she most likely found clues of the Hui people in this ancient tomb."

Hearing this, Zhao Mo couldn't help shaking his head,

"Why are you so sure? In addition, I heard from Wu Sanniang that the strength of Zhang's family is obviously the strongest among your Shifang sects. How dare you still have the guts to covet them?"

Indeed, according to Sanniang, just one member of the Zhang clan is powerful enough to sweep away all the strong men in the world, so how can they set foot in and offend the place where the hidden strong men of the Manchu tribe live?

Do you think your life is too long?
And from He Yusheng's slightly mocking expression, Zhao Mo saw something was wrong,

Perhaps, things are far from as simple as Sanniang said!
Next, He Yusheng sneered twice, probably because he hurt his throat from laughing too much, and spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm while grunting.
Then he continued, telling the story behind this, even Wu Sanniang was probably kept in the dark!
"Zhao Mo, in vain you have always been smart, why can't you figure it out this time?"

After finishing speaking, He Yusheng saw that Zhao Mo was still pursing his lips in silence, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he felt a bit of satisfaction in his heart.
he said,

"Why are we so sure? Because the hole from the ground to the tomb passage was actually left by Zhangmen first. The three of us just found an excuse to use a pile driver this time to expand and strengthen the hole."

"As for the number one family in the world! That's even more ridiculous! According to various research signs, although Zhang's family is powerful, in fact, it is very likely that the blood is extremely thin, and it is even "every life must die." ' kind!"

"This is also the only explanation for the past 300-year-old former sect masters to disappear from under the noses of the stalkers on a certain day."

"So, in the end, why do you think Sect Master Zhang left the Shifang Sect more than ten years ago and chose to disappear and hide?"

Zhao Mo digested He Yusheng's words quietly, before opening his mouth for a while,

"She was afraid that she would die when the deadline was up? That's why she left the Shifang Gate early to find the truth?"

He Yusheng nodded silently, as he recognized Zhao Mo's conjecture.

But then, Zhao Mo asked again,

"In this case, why didn't you open the tomb earlier to find out, and have to wait until today, 14 years later?"

"Because, Master Zhang also waited until a while ago, 14 years later, before he went to the tomb alone..."

Hearing this, Zhao Mo finally realized,

"Your monitoring has discovered the appearance of this sect master Zhang, but you haven't waited for her to come out,"

"And then you group of people kept this matter secret but actively called for a tomb call, just to join forces to catch the woman who had been missing for many years and was trapped in the tomb, and to ask clearly the secrets of Zhang's immortality and family After that, kill them directly,"

"Am I right? President He?"

He Yusheng, who had already confessed everything, naturally did not deny it.
"Hmph, she broke her oath to guard my Shifang Gate first, so what if we kill her?"

"There are also those powerful ancient secrets, the secret of immortality and youth, who would not be tempted?"

Hearing this, Zhao Mo shrugged,

"I don't know if you don't want to. But you, anyway, have no chance."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mo raised his hand and "clicked" He Yusheng's neck, and died immediately.

He is still very kind, making people die so happily.

(End of this chapter)

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