Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

There was no other way, Qi Yan had no choice but to choose a random path to enter.

The walls of the stone cave are very strange, not the kind of well-sealed stone wall, with dense fist-sized holes left on it, it seems far-fetched to say that this is a vent.

"This size." Qi Yan made a gesture, "Is this the passageway that the owner of the tomb specially reserved for his pets?"

Thinking of it this way, he couldn't help but think of the scene of tens of thousands of corpses crawling out of the hole, which made him so excited that his skin got goosebumps.

There are so many forks in this cave, Qi Yan can only use the oldest method, no matter how many forks, he always chooses the leftmost one to enter.

I don't know how long he walked, how many forks he took, but he seemed to hear someone's voice faintly in front of him.

No matter who it is, it is a good thing to meet people at this time.

Qi Yan wanted to speed up his pace, but just in case, he slowed down and moved at a slower speed than before.

"Who?!"

I don't want to be like this anymore, when even Qi Yan could hardly hear the footsteps, someone in the cave where the fork in the road was located heard it from a long distance away.

This kind of hearing, so far, he has only seen the little brother.

Now that he had been discovered, it would be a waste of time to hide any more. He gave up hiding and walked towards the side road at a faster pace.At the same time, the stick in his hand was already in his hand.

The voice was a little hoarse and low, not the voice of anyone he knew.There is still a need for vigilance.

Qi Yan stepped into the fork.

There were two people in the cave, and the familiar face on the right made him startled for a moment, then joyful.

"Third Uncle?! I didn't expect you to be here. That's great. Now that I'm sure everyone is fine, I feel relieved."

He complained as he walked, "Third Uncle, you don't know, Wuxie is too unlucky. Wherever he goes, the blood corpse follows him, as if he has fallen in love with him, and he will not let him go. And that The same goes for the corpse caterpillar, and I don’t know if it’s a thing-like master.”

When he got to Third Uncle's side, he seemed to see the stranger hiding in the darkness and watching him.

It should be, watch it?

Qi Yan looked at this man who was still wearing black sunglasses in such a dark place, a little unsure if this was the latest fashion trend.

The sunglasses covered most of the man's face, leaving only the stubbled chin and the mouth that had been smiling since he came in.

I don't know what I'm happy about.

The clothes are nothing, similar to my brother, black clothes, black pants, black boots and fingerless gloves, but instead of a hood, it is a leather jacket.

good body.

The third uncle looked at Qi Yan and smiled, and introduced to the man in the sunglasses, "This is Qi Yan, who came here with my nephew to learn more."

The man in the sunglasses looked him up and down, "Third Master, this kid is not your illegitimate child, is he?"

His voice was hoarse, he was the one whose acuity was close to that of the little brother, and who could hear his footsteps from a distance.At this time, I heard him speak a lot of words, besides being hoarse, he could also hear some laziness from the ending, as if he hadn't woken up.

Uncle San waved his hand, "What the hell? Don't talk nonsense. If Bai Er hears about it, he won't take my skin off."

As he spoke, he asked Qi Yan, "How is it? Did you find a way out?"

Qi Yan shook his head, then raised his eyebrows, and while taking something out of his pocket, he approached Third Uncle, whispering in a mysterious manner: "Third Uncle, I'll show you a treasure."

The third uncle couldn't help but move over here out of curiosity.

At this moment, Qi Yan raised his hand and grabbed the third uncle's neck, pulled him up to block him, put the stick in his right hand against the side of his neck, looked at the man in sunglasses who was holding the wooden warehouse to him, and said ruthlessly: "Where did you take third uncle!"

The hand of the man in sunglasses holding the wooden warehouse was unreasonably steady, he looked sideways at the stick on the third uncle's neck, and said very calmly: "Third Master, why don't you just kill this kid, just this broken stick is not enough. Know where it comes from."

Qi Yan didn't even think about explaining, but just pressed the stick tighter, "Fake, if you don't want to die, just tell me, where did the real third uncle go?"

The third uncle waved his hands at the man in the sunglasses, "Don't provoke Boy Qi, if you kill him, I don't know if there is anything wrong with him, I will definitely die."

As he spoke, he smiled wryly, and said helplessly to Qi Yan: "Qi boy, what's wrong with you, I've only been separated from you for a few hours, why can't you recognize me directly, are you a goldfish? "

These two sentences made Qi Yan frowned, "You know my methods? Did you follow us all this way? And this face, Yi Rong? This is not something that one person can do, which organization? Tell me three times Where is Uncle, I can pretend I didn't see you!"

The man in the sunglasses seemed impatient to wait, "Third Master, have you guys finished discussing? I charge by the hour, how about you give me more money, and I'll give you some time to chat?"

"Heh, it's still hiring/mercenary/soldier, so powerful, how much money, I will pay double, how about you tell me where the real third uncle is?"

The man in the sunglasses was silent for a long time, and said with some heartache; "Although I really want to take this business, I am also honest. I haven't finished the work of the former boss. It's not easy to betray the master. Otherwise, After I finish this order, how about you re-hire me right away?"

During this conversation, third uncle has been silent for a long time.

He suddenly stood up straight, touched his neck and side face, and calmly said: "Blind man, let me do it. Qi Yan, right? I don't know where I showed my flaws?"

The voice is no longer the smoky voice of the third uncle who smoked for a long time and scolded innocently loudly, but a kind of gentle and jade-like voice as if he saw the elegant gentleman in the Republic of China period.

The man in sunglasses, known as the blind man, closed the wooden warehouse obediently, and leaned against the wall, watching them without speaking.

Qi Yan only wanted to know where the real third uncle had gone, and was not interested in playing a game of finding fault with him.

"Tell me what I want to know!"

The person who pretended to be the third uncle suddenly laughed, "This old boy, I didn't expect to be so lucky. The kid picked up by the side of the road has such great abilities, and he is much smarter than his nephew. You must know that I was there at the time, If I had known earlier, I would have picked you up, so I could save some money now."

"Hey, third master, you can't say that. I'm expensive, but it's worth it!"

The blind man stood up and began to show his professionalism, "There is nothing I can't do for a blind man who goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. Is it a good deal?!"

With the sound of kid on the left and the sound of broken stick on the right, Qi Yan finally turned black, "You want money, belittle me and improve you, don't you want to be ashamed!"

The corner of the blind man's mouth twitched, "Yo, the name is money, money, who is calling for money? I don't know who is more short of money~"

Qi Yan, who was indeed a poor man, seemed to be pierced into his chest by an invisible sword, "You, I am Qi Yan! Qi, Yan! It's not money!"

The fake third uncle heard enough of the jokes, smiled and patted Qi Yan's hand stuck on his neck, "Okay, stop making trouble, we still have business to do, and you have something to do, don't waste your time here , not safe."

Qi Yan curled his lips, "Who is making trouble, you give me the address of my third uncle, I will leave immediately, and if I say one more word to those who want money, I will be a dog!"

The fake third uncle was silent again.

He seemed to be silent and thinking all the time.

This time it didn't take long, and he quickly said, "I am now your third uncle. I don't know where he went, and I can't tell you. But if you can find that I am not him, you should Know how vigilant he is."

When the fake Third Uncle opened his mouth, Qi Yan surrounded him with almighty magic power. When he sensed the familiar aura of this strange soul, he finally slightly let go of his worries about the possible disaster of Third Uncle.

"Tsk, third uncle's little secret."

Qi Yan put away his stick, deliberately stood a little further away from the blind man, and then explained: "I didn't see your weakness, I just felt it. In my eyes, everyone is unique, even if you The appearance is exactly the same, but in my perception, the difference is like the difference between men and women. If I describe it in words, the third uncle is the pungent smell of tobacco, and you are the smell of ink mixed with rouge."

As he spoke, a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the blind man.

"I don't need it!" The blind man knew it was not a good word when he saw the smile, and immediately refused, with a full face of resistance, "Master, I am here to work, and you have to bear mental pressure if you didn't say it! I want you to pay me Mental damage fee!"

Qi Yan made a funny face at him, "I want money."

After saying this, he turned and left, "Fake third uncle, you want money. If something happens to third uncle, especially don't hide it from Wuxie, he will collapse."

After Qi Yan left, the fake third uncle resumed his previous smoky voice, and looked at the blind man, "How about this kid, is he qualified?"

The blind Mu Cang turned around in his hand, raised his sunglasses, and lazily said: "Just this kid, he's smarter than Wuxie's silly boy, and he's not very smart at all. If two fools meet together, what do you have? Busy."

"My family is born to work hard. I hope that my family will not go the same way in the future. I will be thankful. Let's go, he is waiting for us."

"Dumb Zhang probably doesn't remember me this time, and he has to fight again. How many times has this happened? Can't the third master change someone else to suffer?"

"Then you return the money to me, and I'll go with someone else."

"Cough, hurry up, don't make people wait, at least it's a centenarian, that's really a sin, a sin."