"Jiang Laosan? Why are you blocking the door, get out quickly." Zhang Chen was blocked behind and couldn't get up and down. Hearing the voice of Liang Boss, he seemed to be nearby, but he was blocked by Jiang Laosan in front. , and there are people behind, the tone is a little impatient.

Jiang San looked at Elder Qi who was standing outside in front of him, raised his hand in horror and pointed at the other's face: "Boss, boss, don't you feel it?"

Feel? ? ?Having said that, Mr. Qi really felt something...a little itchy on his face.

It's the feeling that you think there is nothing in front of you, and when you walk through the woods, you get stuck with spider silk. When you reach out and grab it, you still can't catch anything.

"What?" Elder Qi looked at the empty palm and touched it again suspiciously.

Jiang Laosan saw it, a thin white reptile the size of a needle eye crawled out from the crack in Qi Boss' palm.

Although this kind of bug is small, it crawls very fast. A small white bug crawled on the skin and crawled directly into Qi Lao's eyes.

Itching... It was as if a strand of hair had gotten into his eyes. Boss Qi quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes. After such a wipe, a large area was wiped off his face, and bugs ran down his face one after another.

Mr. Qi finally saw it, and it was amazing when he saw it. It's not just his face, his whole body is covered with such bugs.

Qi Lao stood up and began to tremble, a generation of martial arts masters trembled like a leper, white worms poured down like a waterfall, but there was an endless stream of worms falling, Jiang Laosan hurried out of the secret passage, looked up and saw There are dense silk threads hanging on the zenith, swaying with the wind.

But, where is the wind under the ground, and where is the thread? As long as you look carefully and concentrate, you will find that the thing hanging in the air is not a thread, but a densely packed worm. It's so small, I'm afraid you can't see the siblings without a magnifying glass, you can only see white dots, there are definitely hundreds of millions of bugs, and they hang together, like a nest that lives together in groups.

And they broke into their dens.

As soon as the bearded man came out, Boss Qi was taken aback. He quickly took out his handbook and pointed at Boss Qi's surroundings for a burst of heat.

When Zhang Chen came out, he found that they had passed through the secret passage of the attic because they avoided the hidden door from the hidden arrows, so subconsciously they came out in that attic, but they did not expect such a scene in front of them.

Rocky cliffs, the hard preaching stone at their feet, the horizontal line is a vast and dark darkness, and the opposite border can hardly be seen, and the edge is a terrifying vertical cliff, and the top of the cliff is covered with that kind of slender "worm thread" ", Mr. Qi was careless just now, so he bumped into the worm thread, and the worm crawled on his body.

"Mmm, ummmm..."

The sound was still ringing, Zhang Chen found two huge white... chrysalis?

Liang Gaoxiong's voice came from inside, and Zhang Chen called Boss Liang's name towards the top. Sure enough, the chrysalis 20 meters away from them shook even more violently, and the voice inside became more urgent.

The face of the coffin also came out. He took two steps and stood on the edge of the cliff. I don’t know if the underground cliff is because the other side of the mountain is water, so it is cold and damp. Standing on the edge of the cliff, there is a vast and dead silence. There was a military searchlight coming from behind, with a range of up to a thousand meters. This way, the bottom of the cliff was illuminated.

Countless, innumerable coffins, one after the other, are arranged at the bottom of the cliff... The magnificence made everyone gasp, Zhao Jia slapped his thigh when he saw it, and shouted: "I'm so stupid, Coffin face, we have found your lair!"

In ancient times, there were terracotta warriors and horses of the King of Qin, and outsiders made mummies artificially. Whose tomb is it now that there are tens of thousands of coffins buried together?

Coffin Face walked towards that cliff as if bewitched by something.

Zhang Chen and the others looked anxiously at the chrysalis above their heads, because they found that although the chrysalis did not move much, it was indeed moving, and the reason for its movement was the white worm threads. The thread sticks to the bottom of the chrysalis and moves forward little by little, towards the top of the cliff that is getting farther and farther away from them... Then there are hundreds of meters of cliffs below...

"No, I'm going up to rescue the boss." Zhang Chen turned around and went to find Meng Tai's mountaineering bag, and the mountaineering pick and cloud climbing rope were all taken out.

"Zhang Chen...you..." Mengtai frowned, and took the bag, "Wait, I'll go up."

The man with the best skill, a shin god, had half a foot off the cliff. Shen Mo stood in the middle and jumped anxiously. The top was covered with that kind of bugs. Who knows what would happen if he was bitten, Shen Mo took out a dagger from his pocket.

Jiang Lingling, who was about to climb down, rushed up with a kick on his toes, and grabbed the dagger with his bare hands. In an instant, the five-edged incision directly drew three wounds, and the coffin's face did not hesitate. With a violent swing, the blood in the palm flowed to the fingertips along the force, and then flew from the fingertips into the air, and then accurately sprinkled on Montai's shoulders, landing on the eye-catching spot on the army green coat.

Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, Jiang Lingling grabbed Silence's hand, turned around and shouted. "Walk."

Zhao Jia became anxious when he saw people bring Shen Mo to the edge of the cliff. "Coffin face, there are rice dumplings all over it, how do you get there!"

The man stopped when he reached the edge of the cliff, silently looking down his arm.

Turning around, the pupils of the coffin face were black and shiny: "You wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look."

Jiang Laosan who was behind quickly took two steps forward: "It's already this time now, what are you waiting for, let's go down together."

The bottom is full of coffins, but who knows if there are still that kind of mutated zongzi.

The bearded man stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down: "This little brother must have discovered that the real mausoleum is below. If the ancient building courtyard in front is just to lure tomb robbers to die, then the real main underground palace must be below." There was a hint of fanaticism in Huzi's tone, "If the Paradise is the backside of the present world, then whose tomb is it? There are mountains, waters, and buildings. This level of scale is not something that ordinary emperors and nobles can enjoy. In history, besides Qin Shihuang, which emperor has such a cemetery, why is there no historical record..."

Zhao Jia was worried about the coffin going down, and Meng Tai, who hurriedly climbed to the stone wall above the cliff, said: "Who do you love, who the hell has set up so many institutions and invited zongzi as companions?" It's not a good thing."

Mo Mo was also on the edge of the cliff watching Coffin Face's thrilling descent down the cliff with the bearded boss Qi, but now he turned back and watched Mengtai step by step towards the huge chrysalis hanging from the rope, thinking deeply.

"Mo Bao, what are you thinking?"

Embarrassed, Mo Mo just wanted to get angry, but when he turned his head and saw Zhao Jia's sweaty forehead, he stopped talking.

Zhao Jia looked up at Mengtai Diaovia, rubbed his sweaty hands and said, "Do you think Brother Tai is chasing a ball now, does it look like that big squirrel in a movie from a certain country who whines about a pine cone?"

silence:……

The big squirrel went through all kinds of hardships to defend its pine cone and fell into the glacier. Silently, they didn't want Meng Tai to fall into the cliff. If they were going to go down, even if they got Boss Liang's chrysalis, they would only serve as a cushion Worked.

The muscles on Meng Tai's body were all strangled, and he was out of breath after climbing twenty meters.

Zhang Chen rolled up his sleeves and was about to put it on, Zhao Jia's eyes widened, "You handsome man, what are you trying to get in the limelight!"

Zhang Chen rolled his eyes angrily: "Replace Mr. Liang with Mr. Wen to see if you can't make it."

"Boss Wen is just like my father, can he be the same?"

"Mr. Liang is still the same as my father. You say the same thing is different."

Silence hurriedly stopped the two who started to quarrel: "You are sick, that's enough! You are saving people now and you are still arguing! Are you in a competition? Come and count me in. I lost my father before I was born." , Mother died as soon as she was born."

Zhang Chen, Zhao Jia: ...

Mo Mo thinks it's wrong even if he thinks about it left and right, let's just say that the coffin face is not a temper who will rush up impatiently when he sees the target, why is he in such a hurry to go down?How could Liang Gaoxiong be hung on it?A group of them were almost beaten to death by the zongzi in the dark room, and they could crawl out of the secret passage with Liang Kaohsiung, a smiling Maitreya Buddha, and Xue Er, who played with electronics?What an international joke.

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