On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

Jiang Shixun said it with confidence.

Zhang Lingchuan just nodded: "Since Mr. Jiang has made a decision, let's go."

While he was talking, the car had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Many backpackers have also driven to this place.

"Mr. Jiang, can our brothers go to the tomb first?"

"Anyway, this thing is all about time, first come, first served."

I looked at the faces of these people, and their eyes were gleaming, full of desire for money.

Jiang Shixun held a cigar between his fingertips, and Fu Zhongtang immediately took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for him.

This movement was done in one go, and I wanted to have the word "dogleg" printed on my forehead.

However, Jiang Shixun just smiled lightly and told those people.

"Don't rush."

"I'll first ask Mr. Zhongtang to determine the location of the tomb."

"At that time, someone will lead you into the tomb to fight."

Afterwards, Jiang Shixun ignored everyone and led us towards the front.

The snow is a bit thick.

I followed Zhang Lingchuan, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

But the further I walked, the more I noticed that Zhang Lingchuan's back was a little stiff.

Perhaps, he thought of those unpleasant things back then?

Come to think of it.

Zhang Lingchuan was only in his teens at the time. How could he not feel uncomfortable when he suddenly experienced such a thing?

That tomb hidden under the white snow seemed to turn on the switch of countless terrible memories.

It made me flinch for a moment.

I patted Zhang Lingchuan's back gently.

"boss--"

After hearing the sound, Zhang Lingchuan seemed to come back from his imagination.

But when his eyes fell on me, he hesitated for a few seconds.

"Yu Tianyi, how about you wait for me at the entrance of the tomb."

"There's nothing to see there, there's really no need for you to go in."

I was stunned for a moment: "Boss, what do you mean?"

Zhang Lingchuan stepped forward and spoke in a low voice: "When I said I would bring you to the Immortal Tomb earlier, I actually wanted to get rid of the Ghost Face Mask without awakening the dragon blood in your body."

"Now that the ghost face mask on your arm has been removed, there is no need to wade through this muddy water."

I was so angry that my teeth started to itch.

"Zhang Lingchuan, there must be something wrong with your fucking mind."

"Do you think you are particularly handsome when you carry everything on your shoulders?"

"Don't forget, when we were under the Demon Suppressing Tower, if we hadn't gone, you would have been dead!"

Seeing my fierce reaction, Zhang Lingchuan sighed quietly.

"Forget it, since you want to go, then let's go."

"The child is older and has no one to control..."

After hearing this, I was so angry that the corners of my mouth twitched.

"My surname is Zhang, you are only a few years older than me."

"Stop acting like an elder!"

Jiang Shixun looked at the two of us with a smile on his face: "I wonder if you two have discussed it? Should one of you stay at the tomb to guard it, or should we go down together?"

His expression was just looking at our jokes.

Zhang Lingchuan raised his chin: "Lead the way."

After they walked forward for a while, I whispered in Zhang Lingchuan's ear: "I really want to beat him up."

Zhang Lingchuan curled his lips and smiled: "There will be a chance."

In fact, I feel that Zhang Lingchuan also wants to go to the Immortal Tomb.

Otherwise, how could he have prepared the three keys to the tomb?

But today, Zhang Lingchuan and I have only one purpose.

That is to rescue Zheng Yuan.

As for how to save him, Zhang Lingchuan has always been more flexible.

At that time, I will just look at his expression and act.

I turned to look at Zheng Yuan and found that he was also looking at me.

When their eyes met, the boy actually smiled.

Damn it, he is indeed Zheng Xiangbei’s son.

In such a tense and exciting time, he didn't care about his own life safety, but he was still in the mood to smile at us.

But the next second, I saw him mouthing something to me.

"I know your secret."

? ? ? ? ?

I was confused.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go."

Hearing Zhang Lingchuan's urging, I quickly moved forward.

"It's nothing, I always think that little brat is evil."

Jiang Shixun just smiled lightly after hearing this.

Fu Zhongtang took the compass and led us directly to the door of a small tomb.

It was covered with white snow, but a small corner of the tomb was exposed underneath.

After Fu Zhongtang casually cleaned it up, a copper tomb door appeared in front of us.

It depicts various ascension scenes.

The protagonist flies towards the sky, surrounded by fairy mist.

But underneath, there is an abyss of ten thousand feet, and fierce ghosts are tearing it apart.

I frowned when I saw it. Could it be that this is the so-called one thought of heaven and one thought of hell?

Or, if you want to ascend to immortality, you must first be devoured by all ghosts.

No one answered my question, and before I had time to react, Fu Zhongtang pushed open the tomb door.

Zhang Lingchuan was still a little nervous.

At this time, Jiang Shixun stood at the door and told Fu Zhongtang: "Throw the child in, wait until the thing comes up, and then call the idiots outside."

After saying that, he smiled at us.

"Those people only care about money."

"Now I am dying for money, I really deserve it."

Zhang Lingchuan's hands were clenched tightly into fists.

But he raised his eyes and said to Jiang Shixun, "You are right."

Zheng Yuan was pushed in.

I quickly glanced in the direction of Zhang Lingchuan: "Boss——"

He hissed slowly.

"Listen carefully."

Listen carefully? Heard nothing.

Jiang Shixun cautiously poked his head forward: "What's going on? Didn't you say that thing loves ghost eyes the most? Why is there no movement?"

Fu Zhongtang was also a little puzzled.

Zhang Lingchuan remained motionless, not knowing what he was waiting for.

At this time, the driver who was driving for us on the road came forward.

"boss."

Jiang Shixun was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head and looked over: "What's wrong?"

The driver asked Jiang Shixun some innocuous questions, but his eyes looked into the tomb door intentionally or unintentionally.

While I was doubtful, Zhang Lingchuan quickly grabbed the man's front.

Jiang Shixun looked horrified and suddenly said, "Boss!"

Both he and Fu Zhongtang hurriedly reached out to snatch the driver from me.

But Zhang Lingchuan had already stepped into the tomb door, and I took out a dagger and put it on the driver's neck.

Fu Zhongtang's face looked very bad.

"Zhang Lingchuan, I advise you to be aware of current affairs and become a wise man."

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly: "Don't think you can escape my eyes just by wearing a leather mask."

Then he reached out and swiped the face of the driver we were holding hostage.

A mask was immediately pulled off by him.

It turned out that the driver was the real Jiang Shixun!

Jiang Shixun frowned, but did not beg for mercy.

He is still negotiating terms with us.

"Yes, he has vision and courage."

"Makes me appreciate you even more."

"Whatever you want, just say it. I will definitely satisfy you within my ability."

Even with a knife pressed against his neck, he could still look so amiable.

If it were anyone else, he would be praised as a leader who loves talents.

But Zhang Lingchuan only sneered.

"What do I want?"

"I want you to go to hell!"