From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Zhang Qiling's spiritual sense sensed that the people who went in had encountered the mechanism left by the Zhang family and the evil creature guarding this place.

He reached out and pulled Mo Jiu over, and followed Black and White Impermanence into the stone chamber.

Mo Jiu was being held by Zhang Qiling with one hand, and was happily tossing the small gold bar with the other hand, not noticing where he was.

Anyway, even if the mountain collapses, I will be fine.

Arriving at a large stone chamber, Zhang Qiling stopped.

Mo Jiu was attracted by a strange thing here, and he stuffed the gold bar in his hand into Zhang Qiling's palm.

He ran to an iron plate in the center of the large stone room with interest.

This large iron plate is as big as a round table and is placed in the center of the stone chamber. It is obviously an extremely ancient object and is engraved with strange patterns.

What interested Mo Jiu was that he didn't feel that the big iron plate was a magical instrument, but it was actually rotating. The irregular metallic sound in the stone chamber came from inside the iron plate, like a huge electric bell.

"Why is it spinning?" Mo Jiu asked curiously.

"This is the Thousand-Mile Lock. The bottom of the iron plate is connected to the rock and is controlled by three iron chains underneath. The power of the iron plate comes from inside the rock." Zhang Qiling explained.

"Isn't this what they are looking for! They came in before us, where are they?" Mo Jiu looked around. He didn't have the habit of using his spiritual sense to see far away, so he just looked around instinctively.

But he had sharp ears and soon heard some movement under his feet.

"What are they doing down there?"

"It was pushed down by something inside."

"What's down there?"

“It’s a black-haired zongzi.”

"Is it delicious?" Mo Jiu looked up at Zhang Qiling with shining eyes. He thought of the meat dumplings he had eaten before.

Mo Jiu jumped over and took Zhang Qiling's hand, "Hurry up, I want to go down too."

"..." Zhang Qiling was silent. This zongzi was not that zongzi and could not be eaten.

Mo Jiu was a little anxious. He stopped Zhang Qiling and didn't wait for him to lead the way. He just kicked the ground and a big hole appeared under his feet.

Zhang Qiling: …

He smiled and pulled Zhang Qiling to jump down. What was so difficult for the clever little Qilin? If there was no road, couldn't he just make one himself?

The people from the Nine Gates below were fleeing frantically. The black-haired Zongzi here was too powerful and somewhat intelligent. It actually knew how to lead them down and into its nest.

As soon as they came down, they were attacked by the black-haired guys. Many people died, and the black-haired guy even bit off a man's neck with one bite. They were no match for him at all and could only run for their lives.

But just as they were trying to find a way to go up, two people fell from the sky and blocked the way of the Nine Gates people. A big hole appeared on their heads. For a moment, the people of the Nine Gates were scared to death!

how did you do that?

"What are you doing? Where's the black-haired Zongzi?"

Mr. Qi was panting, and was stunned by Mo Jiu's question. Did he come here specifically to find the black-haired rice dumplings?

"Over there..."

One of the guys, who looked like he was about to die, pointed to the passage they had just escaped from.

"Thanks! I found it. I'll treat you to some black-haired rice dumplings." Mo Jiu patted the guy on the shoulder and ran happily into the passage.

Hmm?

When the people from the Nine Gates heard what he said, their expressions froze for a moment.

Eat black hair rice dumplings?

Are you a human?

"Clan leader Zhang, the little prince won't really eat it, right?" asked Master Qi Ba.

Zhang Qiling glanced at them and said, "No."

As he said that, he slowly followed behind Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu heard the sound of fighting from a distance. A look of joy appeared on his face and he quickly quickened his pace and moved forward.

In an empty stone chamber at the end, the Zhang family and Hei Xia Zi were all here, fighting with a humanoid monster covered with black hair.

Sensing Mo Jiu's arrival, the black-haired humanoid monster that was fighting on equal terms with the Zhang family suddenly turned around, opened a passage next to it and ran away.

"?" Mo Jiu looked at the figure, and the smile on his face froze for a moment. What the hell? Why don't you like Xiao Jiu?

"Hey! Xiao Jiuer is here. Look how powerful you are. The black-haired zongzi ran away when he saw you." Hei Xiazi said to Mo Jiu with a smile.

Mo Jiu was startled, and tilted his head to look at Hei Xia Zi, "You said the black-haired monster that just escaped is a black-haired zongzi?"

"Really? What else! Zongzi? You're such a little foodie."

Mo Jiu pouted, gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at Zhang Qiling who was following him.

Bad boy, make fun of Xiao Jiujiu.

"I want to eat black-haired rice dumplings."