Tomb Robbery: Start from the Mine Tomb

The old man stiffened. After a few minutes, he slowly spoke.

"I have lived in this mine for many years, and I am much more familiar with this place than you. As long as I am in this place, he will not come in."

"I was sorry for him at the beginning. If I hadn't stopped him, things might not be like this now."

My seemingly guilty words are full of flaws in the eyes of the second master at this time.

If he is really regretful, guilty, blind and deaf, it is not that he has no chance to go to the nine gates of Shacheng to say a word.

It will not be called Their family has not known this for so many years.

"Old man, it's not your fault. You didn't expect this to happen at the time. How can I blame you?"

Looking at the silent second master, the cold-eyed Buddha, and the indifferent Zhang Qiwen, looking at the adjutant, the eighth master said to the old man resignedly.

"I'll take you there."

After a moment of silence, the old man said to the people in a decisive tone.

After saying that, he walked forward.

When the people followed, no one noticed Zhang Qiwen. I don't know when he disappeared. Minutes later, when he appeared again, several people had entered a huge passage. In this passage, there was no hair on the walls, on the ground, or on the top of his head. Ba Ye covered his mouth and his eyes were full of hair.

He looked frightened.

With so much hair, it was a bit more dangerous than the lava they came over before.

From what the second master had told him about the dangers of this hair, the eighth master wanted to stay away from him.

"This is the place. When you get here, you must be careful not to step on or touch any hair here."

The old man reminded him seemingly friendly, walking at the same pace as he was strolling in the courtyard, looking at himself and others except Zhang Qiwen and The flexible second master walked with difficulty.

Zhang Qishan looked at the old man without any stagnation in his movements. This was not something he could do with skill.

Since the old man's deafness was fake, did that mean? , the so-called blindness is fake?

Although I think so

, this old man is still very familiar with this mine, so he can save a lot of time and energy, so no one will reveal his discovery.

Holding the precious hair they got from the old man, the few people followed the old man and walked outside.

They thought everything would go smoothly, but they didn't expect that the hair would be disturbed.

Several people followed the old man and fled frantically through the passage. He came out.

He didn't stop until there was no road ahead.

Just when they thought they were safe, Zhang Qiwen suddenly appeared in front of Ba Ye, held down the moving Ba Ye, and took out a piece from his ear. The black hair was burned away.

At this moment, the second master who was standing by his side started to pull out the hair, but he didn't expect that even so, he couldn't save it. Back to this old man.

Several people just watched the old man die in front of them, with unclear expressions.

"Second Master!"Zhang Qishan patted Er Erhong on the shoulder and gave her silent comfort.

The second master, who was a little disappointed, was awakened by Qi Laoba's suppressed scream.

He looked at Zhang Qiwen holding a lamp in one hand and holding a candle in the other. Strange hairs were wandering around his body, and they were constantly being pulled out of Lao Ba.

There was no movement for a few minutes, and everyone thought it was over.

Zhang Qiwen suddenly stretched out his fingers like lightning and pinched a hair. A thick hair was pulled out from between Qi Laoba's eyebrows.

As soon as he let out a short, inhuman scream, something was stuffed into Zhang Qiwen's mouth.

This made Buddha beside him feel relieved.

You know, this hair seems to be a little sensitive to sounds. If it is disturbed again, it is no joke.

"Now that the old man is gone, Er Ye should not be sad. Finding out the secret of this ancient mine tomb is the most important thing, and it is also a comfort to the old man."

The second master still listened to the advice of the Buddha.

When Zhang Qishan was about to block the old man's five senses, Zhang Qiwen stopped him with a look. He then saw him take out a silver needle and insert a few needles into the old man's face. Zhang Qishan looked at it and found that compared to the difficult method of sealing the old man's five senses with mud, this method was faster, more convenient, and more thorough.

Yes, Zhang Qiwen used the medical skills in his mind to directly cut off the old man's five senses..

It’s just that when I started, it wasn’t light or heavy, maybe there was something left behind.

"Let's go!"When the few people left here, Zhang Qiwen looked back meaningfully at the old man's 'corpse'!

The few people continued to walk in the direction of the tomb. They did not expect that the road below them would be very difficult.

Just left Not long after he got out, a rope appeared inexplicably on the wall and tied up Ba Ye's neck. He was about to be dragged and strangled to death. Fo

Ye was trapped by a difficult mechanism. , Don't dare to move, otherwise if you put a little weight on your feet, several people will turn into a burst of blood mist.

The second master looked at the guy in front of him with an ugly face, a guy with a human shape, but full of hair, completely unable to see the original. He held a lot of hair in his hand and put it into his mouth in front of Er Erhong, letting him bite it off and swallow it in pieces. Such a thing did not dare to distract his mind at all.

The worst thing was not Master Ba, but the adjutant. As soon as he came in, before he could trigger the mechanism, the back of Ba Master's head came into close contact with the wall,"Boom!""There was a loud noise, and the adjutant protected Mr. Qi, leaving him unaware of his life or death.

At this time, when Mr. Ba was a little desperate, a dagger passed in front of his eyes, pressed against his scalp, and cut off the rope.

Qi Laoba, who was still stunned that he had been rescued, looked at the dagger blankly and touched his head,"It's good that it's still there, it's good that it's still there."

Although he didn't express it clearly, his thoughts still caught the attention of those who were interested. eyes

"do not move!"Looking at Er Erhong as if he was about to get rid of that thing,

Zhang Qiwen's cold voice rang in his ears.

Seeing him stop in mid-movement, Zhang Qiwen took the lead and kicked away the eighth master who landed at his feet. , watching him being kicked by him, he woke up the adjutant.

He picked up the wind lantern that Ba Ye had dropped on the ground, threw it towards the person in front of Er Erhong, and then took out a small and exquisite one from his backpack. ’s things were thrown away together.

"Get down!"Looking at the two things that were about to hit Er Erhong's face, he glanced at the distance and said to the second master.

Watching him lie down honestly, a small, sharp stone hit him at a speed several times faster than before. , instantly penetrated the lampshade and a certain small thing.

The thing that was standing opposite the second master was burned by the sudden fire. The shrill cry made people's ears ring.

Fortunately, time passed. Very short.

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