The country is unparalleled, I have achieved hundreds of millions

As Yun Yongan's singing became louder, the bronze gate began to tremble violently, and amidst the sound of the surrounding walls, there were also a lot of clicking sounds of mechanical operation.

However, that was all. The door was only trembling, and there was no sign of it opening. On the contrary, rusty bronze arrowheads were already exposed on both sides of the wall.

Linghu Youyi and the others also noticed something was wrong, Jiang Xiaoai hugged Yun Yongan's arm in great fear, and spoke timidly.

"Husband, this seems to be two voices, and requires male and female voices to sing together."

Yun Yongan temporarily stopped singing, nodded slightly: "That's true, Xiaoai, let's sing together."

"Okay!"

After a brief silence, the high-pitched female voice and the low-pitched male voice resounded together, blending together, creating a new resonance.

The protruding crossbow arrows gradually retracted, and the heavy bronze door slowly opened amidst a creaking sound.

A deeper darkness was revealed to Yun Yongan and the others.

"Husband?" Jiang Xiaoai suddenly asked a question, "Is this really a tomb? Why does a tomb have a key that can be opened?"

This question really touched Yun Yongan's heart, and he was also very curious, why a tomb should be opened in a way designed to facilitate theft?

"There are two main reasons for designing the method of opening."

An old but powerful male voice sounded from the corridor behind. Yun Yongan turned his head and saw an old man with a Luoyang shovel and a backpack on his back, leading a hooded man with a black knife on his back, walking away slowly come over.Song Deye
"you are?"

The sudden appearance of a stranger made Yun Yongan heighten his vigilance, and with a thought, he untied his own seal, and stood in front of Jiang Xiaoai by the way, and the seal lifted the shackles on her and Linghu Youyi.

"I came here uninvited. I'm very sorry. This old man is Song Deye, the captain of Mojin School. He came to this big tomb. He didn't ask for treasures. He just wanted to get back the inheritance left by the ancestors in this tomb."

Yun Yongan's expression remained the same, but he shifted his gaze to the man next to him, "I don't need to introduce myself, little brother, should you introduce your identity?"

The little brother in the hood slowly raised his head and spit out two words very briefly.

"Move the mountain, Zuo Ling."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoai poked her head out from behind Yun Yongan, "Daoist who moved the mountain, didn't he always walk alone, why did you get mixed up with Captain Mojin?"

Zuo Ling took off the items carried on his back, and unwrapped the black cloth, revealing a golden knife.

Seeing this, Yun Yongan's face turned cold: "What? You are going to do it, you dare to do it."

"No, no, that's not what he meant," Song Deye hurriedly stood between Lai Zuoling and Yun Yong'an, smiling all over his face: "I'm going to retrieve the inheritance left by my ancestors, he's going to kill a corpse, a A body that should have died long ago."

Yun Yongan's right hand was behind his back, and the three-inch flying sword was out of its sheath, hovering around his fingertips, ready to kill them directly at any time: "Is that so?"

"That's right, that's it," Song Deye pointed to the deep darkness inside the bronze gate, and explained repeatedly, "Didn't Miss Jiang just ask why the tomb can be opened?"

"There are two reasons. One is the owner of the tomb, and he still wants to come out. The other is that people outside need to go in and give her blood food. Zuo Ling, don't be dazed, show your golden knife quickly."

Zuo Ling didn't reply, he raised the golden knife directly, and swiped it across his wrist, blood spurted out, staining the golden knife red, and igniting the golden knife.

"drink!"

Zuo Ling walked into the bronze door, held the knife with both hands, and slashed down forcefully, the burning blood splashed out, igniting the lamp slots on both sides.

The original darkness was dispelled, and a road leading to the unknown was revealed to everyone under the flickering firelight.

Along with the firelight, there was also a very pleasant aroma that came out.

Zuo Ling put away the knife, stepped back, took out a roll of gauze from his pocket, bit it with his mouth, and simply bandaged his wrist.

"Why is it so troublesome?"

Jiang Xiaoai took out a high-focus flashlight from the side pocket of Yun Yongan's backpack, pressed the button, and a beam of light appeared like a sharp sword, dispelling the darkness covered by the flickering firelight.

"Don't, don't!"

Song Deye wanted to rush over, but it was too late, the light of the flashlight pierced the darkness, shone in the caves on both sides of the aisle, and shone on a bloody corpse.

"Ow!"

A hoarse roar sounded, and the blood corpse startled by the light roared and launched an attack.

"Run!"

Song Deye ran out first, "The blood corpse is extremely powerful and poisonous, you can't beat him."

"Extremely powerful? Poisonous?"

Yun Yongan sneered, instead of using the flying sword, he took out a shotgun with a sawed-off barrel from his backpack, took two steps forward, walked up to the blood corpse, and pressed the trigger.

"Bang! Bang!"

After two loud bangs, a large amount of iron sand gushed out, turning into a barrage and blasting the corpse out.

All flesh and blood were lost, bones and tendons were broken.

The blood corpse was lying on the ground, struggling to stand up, Yun Yongan took out two slugs from his waist, loaded them while walking forward, and came to the blood corpse.

One shot to the head and one shot to the heart directly blasted him into fragments all over the place. After the last two twitches of the remaining muscles, he completely calmed down.

"That's it?"

Yun Yongan blew the blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun, turned around to look at Song Deye who was fleeing in a hurry, and Zuo Ling who untied his wrist and was about to smear blood on the golden knife again, and sneered.

"My lord, times have changed."

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Song Deye turned around and ran to Yun Yongan without any embarrassment, looking enviously at the short-barreled shotgun in Yun Yongan's hand: "Amazing, amazing! It is worthy of being a talent in Yong'an, this gun It must have been remodeled."

"It's just a little transformation with a smile," Yun Yong'an put away his weapon and pointed to the bronze gate, "Let's go, 1000 million, I'll hire you to show me around here."

"Okay, okay."

Song Deye led the way very attentively, and told him as he walked: "Mr. Yun, Miss Jiang, and Your Royal Highness, this blood corpse is just one of many blood corpses in the tomb. The tomb is more dangerous than you imagined." And more."

"When you encounter something you don't understand, please don't act rashly to avoid danger."

Jiang Xiaoai recovered her spiritual power, as if Erha had lost the rein, and walked into the bronze gate with a meaningless expression, "Aren't they just a few little zombies, what's so scary."

Looking at the active Jiang Xiaoai, Mr. Songde sighed, took out a wooden stick wrapped with cloth strips from his arms, and put it in the lamp next to it. After soaking in grease, the wooden stick became a simple torch.

Afterwards, Song Deye walked to both sides of the stone road, poked the torch down, and illuminated the darkness below.