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Chenpi also understood what he meant. Without saying anything, he turned around and left with his men.

After they walked away, Zhang Qiling told them the secret code he had thought of along the way.

"Bullshit, it's impossible. How can the Imperial Mausoleum's Xuan Palace be the place where the 'Xuanwu Rejects Corpses' are located?"

Wuxie didn't figure out the answer for a long time. Zhang Qiling thought to himself, was his riddle not good? Even the blind man said it was great. Sure enough, Wuxie's brain was not good.

Shunzi said, "Boss, I don't understand what you are saying. Stop talking nonsense. What is going on? Whoever understands can tell me. Hurry up!"

Looking at Wu Xie who was like a dejected puppy, since conventional prompts were useless, the only option was physical prompts.

The end of the stone bridge collapsed, revealing a 5-6 meter wide abyss, and the two were the first to jump over it.

In the darkness, a subtle knocking sound was heard under Shunzi's feet. The fat man noticed it and looked back.

On the other side, Wu Xie mustered up his courage and was about to jump, when Pan Zi suddenly shouted "Wait..."

But it was too late, he was tumbling in the air and yelling "You thought this was a shit! You can stop halfway!"

Before he could finish his words, a huge black shadow grabbed his clothes, pulled him to the side, and his body fell out of control into the abyss.

Wuxie thought he was going to die after falling into the abyss, but he found that his back hit an iron chain heavily. The pain made his eyes go black, and before he could steady himself, he stumbled downwards, being hit by one iron chain after another, and his whole body was almost broken.

The moment he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he fell into a coma, he couldn't help but curse, this is definitely the perverted bird in the flock... He just came up and touched me, he only wanted to rob me without eating me...

“Hiss…” The fat man felt pain in his flesh just by looking at it, and asked “Shun Zi” in a low voice: “Down there? You are too cruel, Wu Xie’s little body might die if he is not careful!”

"He can't die. Xiao Si said he is the protagonist."

"Fuck! I was saying that you guys in the entertainment industry are too ruthless when it comes to fighting over rankings. I didn't expect a cool and elegant man like you to do such a thing."

Zhang·Fighting for the ranking·Scheming man·The eldest brother of the family·Qi Ling, ignored the fat man's nonsense, threw a flare down, and it fell right next to Wu Xie...

"If you say this is a coincidence, Fatty, I probably believe it too~"

Zhang Qiling tied the rope and gave the fat man a look that said, "Stop talking nonsense and get down."

After Wuxie woke up, while he was recuperating, everyone sat together and talked about the secret code left by "Wu Sanxing".

Wu Xie collapsed and cursed, "This old bastard must do all these fancy things. He has already separated from Chen Pi. Is there any need to leave a secret code? Isn't this just taking off pants to fart!"

"Young Third Master, maybe Third Master has his own plans." Pan Zi never said anything against Third Master's decisions. "Maybe Third Master is leaving someone else alone."

He glanced at Shunzi suggestively.

Fictional Third Master·Riddle Creator·Shun Zi:…

"Come on." Wu Xie rolled his eyes almost to the sky. "If I guessed it, how could Shunzi not know it?"

"Tell me what Uncle San said."

"If it were you, you would understand."

Pan Zi said: "Since it is left for you, it must belong only to the common things between you two. Why don't you think about it?"

"It only belongs to the two of us, and the one with the surname Wu counts as one." Wu Xie sighed, "Are you a little confused when you see a woman?"

"What the hell, how come Xuanwu Corpse Rejection Site is your local KTV?" The fat man cursed, "Or some magical posture? That's absolutely impossible. There is no posture that I, the flexible fat prince of Panjiayuan, don't know."

“Right!” Wu Xie slapped his thigh and figured it out instantly. He said with a sigh, “I didn’t expect this old guy to be so smart. He could come up with such a clever code. I’m impressed.”

"This old guy spends every day at the foot massage parlor. Logically, the riddle he came up with should be something like Fujiwara Takumi delivering tofu."

The fat man knows all the dirty talk. "What do you mean, veteran driver, car god, young owner of a tofu shop?"

"It's the drainage ditch running method. What Uncle San meant by that is to follow the water to the bottom of the canal."

This code sounds logically flawless, but this classical Chinese is definitely not the tone of Uncle San's speech. We can only assume that he found the clues in ancient books.

After packing up their equipment, the group continued along the road. When they came to a fork in the road, they happened to see English symbols, as if someone was leading the way.

Wu Xie looked at the symbols in the photo and said to the fat man, "What do you think of that guy? He must be a foreigner. Why does he leave English messages at this time?"

He looked at it over and over again, but couldn't recognize it. He even doubted whether it was English.

The fat man glanced at Shunzi and said cheerfully, "Maybe he has studied abroad!"

"Listen to what you are saying, is this human language?" Wu Xie stared at the fat man with a look of utter disbelief. "My students in the Department of Architecture at Zhejiang University are all squandering resources. If he were an overseas student and came back to engage in tomb robbing, wouldn't he have a lot of money to burn? What did he study abroad? The Department of Identification of the Spoils of War of the Eight-Nation Alliance?"

The fat man shrugged and said, "Who knows?" However, the above statement was just his rough guess and it was definitely not serious.

"Shun Zi" looked at the secret code left by the blind man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Come chase me~

wdmelid... (If you catch up with me, I'll make you laugh)

The tool Wuxie diligently followed other people's love paths, while also pondering the meaning of the secret code...

Entering the Hades Palace and looking at the mountains and valleys filled with gold, silver and gems, Wu Xie swallowed his saliva and told himself calmly, Wu Xie, don't panic, you have a dream of taking the civil service exam.

By the time they realized they were trapped here, it was too late.

"What should we do?" Pan Zi was still able to remain calm and analyze the situation, but Wuxie was circling around a few people.

"Young Master San, why don't you sit down and rest for a while to save your energy!" Pan Zi was dizzy from his spinning. "We can definitely think of a way."

"Is that what I'm worried about? Ah! What I'm worried about is the money!"

The last time I encountered such a bizarre thing was last time. How did you solve the problem of the Qinling Sacred Tree?

Five million! That's five million! Even though it was Lao Yang's avatar, it was also swiped away from my card. I feel sad just thinking about it.

"It's no use worrying about the money now. There's not even a signal in this damn place. You can't spend the money even if you have it."

"Who said there is no signal!" Wuxie tilted his head and looked at Pan Zi, then took out his mobile phone and the satellite phone he had bought at a high price.

All I saw was a bright full signal bar.

"Impossible!" Pan Zi stood up. "This is fucking weird. How can there be a signal so deep underground, in a place that is more secure than an air-raid shelter?"

"Unless Wang Zanghai built a communication channel when he built the Yunding Palace, isn't this bullshit?"

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