Yin Qiumu followed the young man, and the two of them went to look for something, something that could cover up the breath of a living person.

With this thing, Yin Qiumu can feel a little safe when entering the bronze door full of dangers.

The young man was not good at speaking, so Yin Qiumu asked him what was behind the bronze door.

The young man's eyes were complicated, and he slowly said two words: "Ultimate"

Yin Qiaomu frowned. "Ultimate? Is it the ultimate of this world? Or the ultimate of human civilization?"

The young man pursed his lips, he didn't know how to talk to him.

Yin Qiaomu waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I'll know once I get in."

Thinking of Hei Xia Zi's eyes, Yin Qiumu led the way with a flashlight, talking to himself as he walked.

"The black blind man became blind after seeing the ultimate. What will happen to me?"

"There is me."

Yin Qiaomu turned around and saw Zhang Qiling following behind him, making gentle promises with a cold face.

"Let's go, we have to hurry and find something to join Wuxie and the others."

Yin Qiumu has a satellite watch on his wrist, which is connected to Wuxie, Fatty, Hei Xiazi, Luo Que and Jie Fei.

The watch showed that Wuxie and the others had been spinning around, and they must have encountered an illusion.

But there are black blind people...

Forehead…

Black Bear should be able to help, right?

Wuxie should have some money in his pocket, right?

They walked to a place that looked like an ancestral hall, which was covered with stone tablets.

There is a stone platform ten stories high and five stories wide, which is crowded with signs.

Yin Qiaomu walked to the nearest stone tablet, which only had a person's name written on it.

"Xie Bian? Fan Wujiu? Why does this sound so familiar?"

The young man bowed to the densely packed tablets with awe in his eyes.

Yin Qiaomu stood nearby, muttering to himself, "How about I pray too?"

Before they could take any action, the ground began to shake, as if trying to drive them away.

Yin Qiaomu wanted to leave, but the boy shook his head and said "things"

Zhang Qiling looked up to the highest point, where a stone tablet was hung. Yin Qiumu couldn't see the words on it clearly, but he could tell that the name was very long.

The young man climbed up carefully, and when he reached about the fifth step, he took out two things from behind a tablet.

One of them, Yin Qiaomu, recognized it. “Ghost Seal!”

Zhang Qiling took the things and knelt down and bowed three times, then took Yin Qiumu's hand and left.

Yin Qiumu was pulled by the young man and couldn't help but look back.

The stone tablet on the top seemed to be trying to keep him. In a trance, Yin Qiumu saw the fox that had confronted the human-faced bird before.

But it has become normal size, lying on the top, and its tail is playing with the stone tablet hanging above...

The young man pulled him around the corner and left. A memory suddenly emerged in Yin Qiumu's mind, burying the darkness in the tomb.

How does he feel like he has lived several lifetimes?

The entrance of the cave was flooded with centipedes, and the young man was also annoyed by these things.

Zhang Qiling cut open the wound, and the blood was caught in Yin Qiaomu's bottle. "You can't bleed out even if you drain all the blood!"

Yin Qiumu only took a few drops and took out a Band-Aid and asked him to wrap it himself.

Zhang Qiling looked at the blood beads on his hands, seeming a little regretful, but still obediently obeyed.

Yin Qiumu took out some water and poured it in to dilute it.

Then he screwed on the sprinkler head. "I hope it works on small bugs, but I'll use force for big bugs."

Yin Qiumu stretched out his foot and sprayed the insects that were rushing towards him. The centipedes dodged everywhere as if they were sprayed with sulfuric acid.

The centipedes that were sprayed gradually rotted.

"Brother, this works! Let's run!"

The two of them ran all the way, and when they shook off the centipede, there was still half a bottle left in the bottle.

The water is a little turbid, and you can vaguely see the red color, but it is so light that it can be ignored.

Yin Qiaomu held it in his arms like a treasure and said, "Brother, you are so nice. You are full of treasures!"

Zhang Qiling was a little shy. He lowered his eyes and nodded slowly.

Yin Qiaomu was amused by him, "Hahaha, you learned to be so narcissistic from a blind man."

“Self-knowledge”

The guy was trying to use an idiom, but Yin Qiaomu couldn't figure it out.

"Good good!"

The two of them were talking and laughing, but Wuxie was in a miserable situation.

I walked around the treasure house several times but couldn't get out.

Jin Sun-ja found her dead father, and with despair she carried the body on her back, refusing to put it down.

Everyone else was carrying treasures, but he was the only one carrying the corpse, without taking a single piece of gold.

They were trapped in the illusion for several hours. Hei Xia Zi was merciful (because he missed his wife) and reminded Wu Xie, and they finally got out.

Then a group of centipedes chased them desperately and joined up with A Ning Chenpi and the others.

Yin Qiumu was also very tired, so they took a shortcut, but the road was very difficult to walk on.

Perhaps because Wuxie was not there, Yin Qiumu felt that their journey was unusually smooth.

"Wuxie is so weird! There are fewer monsters without him!"

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly. He actually wondered if Wuxie had a special physique.

Some people go to tombs all their lives and never encounter a zongzi, but Wuxie encountered one the first time he went to a tomb.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like