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In the deep ancient tomb, who else could call him by his name?

Zhao Shitu immediately jumped up, rushed over in two steps in three steps, lifted the lid of the deepest sarcophagus, and then said overjoyed: "Brother Yan!"

The young man in blue was lying weakly in the sarcophagus, and forced a forced smile to him: "Boss Zhao, I didn't expect you to come."

Yan Wuhua is still alive.

The best news in this business is this. After all their hard work and sacrifices, they finally got the upper hand.

Zhao Shitu helped Yan Wuhua to sit up, took out his water bottle, and brought it to his mouth.Yan Wuhua drank very slowly, he hadn't eaten for a whole day, and his complexion was not very good, the circles around his eyes were darkened, and the contours of the cheekbones on his face became more prominent.

He took some time to calm down, and then explained the ins and outs to the group:

"I was decocting medicine for a patient, but the man suddenly got up and knocked me out. When I woke up, I was already in the desert."

"Although he held me hostage, he didn't kill me. I lied to him that the treasure was hidden in Loulan, so he took me into the desert and joined his accomplices. Later, thanks to the appearance of the sand fox, he dispersed his team. We Only then did I find a chance to escape."

"I have nowhere to go, I can only get into the ancient tomb and hide in the coffin. If you didn't save me in time, I'm afraid I will really sleep here forever."

After listening to his narration, Zhao Shitu said with relief: "We should have noticed earlier, and you were surprised."

Yan Wuhua shook her head and sighed: "If I'm alone, it's okay to suffer a little bit, but after all, I still lure wolves into the house and hurt innocent people... Alas, that golden thread clothes is indeed a disaster." Seeing Zhao Shitu's suspicious expression, he hurriedly said, "I know you must be very curious about the origin of the golden-haired clothes. It's hard to explain what happened. I will tell you in detail after I get out."

"Okay," Zhao Shitu nodded, "Then let's find a way to get out first."

Yan Wuhua agreed: "Well, but it's best to avoid confrontation with the knife-wielding man, he really..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice next to him.

While shaking the young man in the sarcophagus, Brother Li anxiously said, "Huan'er! Huan'er!"

Luo Huan tilted his head, leaned against the edge of the sarcophagus and passed out.

Yan Wuhua was also taken aback, and hurriedly squatted down beside Luo Huan, pinched his wrist with two fingers, and measured his pulse: "It's just a temporary coma, nothing serious, but the pulse is weak, it seems that he is overworked."

Zhao Shitu breathed a sigh of relief, he simply bent down, put his hands on Luo Huan's knees and the back of his head, and hugged him.

Really light weight.

Luo Huan had no choice but to lean on his shoulder, slowly opened his eyes, and then struggled: "Let go of me, I don't need...you help..."

Zhao Shitu turned his head to look, Luo Huan's slightly round cheeks were as pale as paper, his neck was thin, and the opening of his chest revealed the luster of golden thread clothes.It was only then that he realized that this brat with a poisonous mouth and a love of bravado was just a child.

He tilted his head and whispered in Luo Huan's ear: "Why, you are not reconciled? If you are not reconciled, hold on to me and don't faint again, or when I return to the town, I will tell your story from house to house. Let them laugh at you hard."

Luo Huan suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on his shoulder.

"Oh damn, you really bite..." Zhao Shitu grinned in pain.

Luo Huan turned his head to the other side and stopped talking, but still stretched out his arms and put them around his neck.

Zhao Shitu hugged the young man in his arms tighter, and then said to the others: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, let's go."

The group of people did not delay any longer, picked up their own weapons, moved to the door, and pushed open the stone door again.

This place is not far from the ground, as long as you follow the path back to the entrance of the robber's cave, you can see the sun again.

But he didn't hear the cries of ghosts, and the wind that flowed through the corridor just now disappeared without a trace.

There are no ghosts crying, but it does not mean that there are no ghosts.

There are a group of quiet ghosts hidden in the darkness, and the shadows of ghosts stick to the sides of the corridor, slowly approaching.

Zhao Shitu realized that he had made a stupid mistake, the enemy had already discovered their whereabouts.He just turned a blind eye and deliberately acted to let them relax their vigilance, and when they found Yan Wuhua, they would catch them all in one go.

Killing two birds with one stone is really a smart way.

Zhao Shitu regretted it endlessly, his vigilance came too late, and he was far behind the speed of the enemy.In the moment of his remorse, the ghost figure was several feet away, and at the same time, a silver cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

In the dark underground, only the sharpest weapons can emit such light.A row of cold arrows flew close to the corridor, and the stagnant air was torn apart and flowed violently.

This is the real wind, the wind blown up by evil spirits.

Zhao Shitu turned sideways, protecting the young man on his shoulders behind him, and then shook out his fan with the other hand to face the windward direction.

The fan swept across, and a gust of wind was thrown out, blowing away the oncoming cold arrows.

Arrows scattered in all directions, hit the stone wall, and fell like rain. Before the tip of the arrow touched the ground, a new round followed.

Zhao Shitu was alone, so his movements were inevitably slow, and the passage was narrow, so his second move was half a step too late.Two feathered arrows flew past his shoulders, one pierced Luo Huan's outer shirt, and changed its trajectory under the impact of the gold thread clothes.

He himself was not so lucky, not only that, his luck was almost at the end of it.A silver light flashed, he only felt a heat on his shoulder, raised his hand to touch it, it was sticky and full of blood.

He carried the injured boy on his shoulders, and four companions followed him. There was no time for him to hesitate. He had to escape, so he immediately turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor.

He just took a step, and then stayed in place again.

It's not that I don't want to escape, but that I can't escape and there is no way to escape.

There is someone at the end of the road, not a ghost, but a human being, a human being.

He was a mere person, but he was more terrifying than a group of ghosts, his shadow was darker than the lightless darkness, his body was indescribably cold, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at him intently.

Ghosts just steal things from people and block people's way.There are entangled debts between people, debts of betrayal, debts of killing, each of which is a blood debt, and once owed, it can only be paid with blood.

Some people have debts, so there are rivers and lakes. The world has been like this since ancient times. As long as people's hearts do not change, there will always be endless debts in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, Brother Li's heart has not changed. He roared: "It was you...you killed my son! My friend!"

The man spoke, and his voice was as gloomy as a shadow: "So what if it's me?"

Brother Li said: "I will kill you to recover my son's blood debt."

The man showed no fear at all, instead he said: "It's just what I want. It's very troublesome to be chased to collect debts. When you die here, there will be one less troublesome thing."

Yan Wuhua didn't seem to know it yet, after hearing what the two said, she said in shock: "Han'er...was killed?"

Ming Yuezhu nodded at him.

The man heard his words: "What's the hurry, it's not easy to want to die, it's just that you come first and then you come."

Yan Wuhua also stared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "I saved your life in vain, but you will repay your kindness."

The man said: "It's funny, when did I beg you to save me, it's just you honest gentlemen who are good at making opinions."

Ming Yuezhu also said angrily: "You are making unreasonable words."

The man sneered again: "I never reason with the dead."

His threat was not alarmist. Ghosts and humans surrounded the tunnel from both sides. It had been planned for a long time, with arrows on one side and knives on the other. No one could escape such a catastrophe unless they had wings.

The sound of the knife being unsheathed was faster than the sound of his throat, and he had just finished speaking when he was already in front of him.

Zhao Shitu stood at the front, closest to his blade.

The sharp knife fell in one fell swoop, without any pity or hesitation, it went straight to the top of Zhao Shitu's head.

Electric flint.

With a bang, Shangguan Qing flashed out from behind, blocked Zhao Shitu, and took the fatal blow.

The pitch-black scabbard was thrown aside, and Qingfeng was finally revealed again, as bright as a flame in a stone.

The man stopped, as if he didn't believe that anyone could keep up with his speed and take his blow head-on.

"This knife technique, this knife... who are you?"

Shangguanqing ignored his questioning, but said to Zhao Shitu in a low voice: "Go first, find a way to get out."

Brother Li's eyes were still fixed on the man: "I'm going to kill him!"

Zhao Shitu grabbed his arm: "Brother Li, calm down and follow me first!"

"But he killed Han'er!"

"Han'er is gone. You still have a wife, a brother, and that brat Luo Huan. If we don't protect him, who will protect him!"

Zhao Shitu's roar finally made Brother Li let go of his fist, and turned around holding back his anger.

"Shangguan." Zhao Shitu glanced behind him again, and couldn't help calling his companion's name.

"Go!" Shangguan Qing urged, his back was facing Zhao Shitu, and he didn't even turn his head. Facing such an enemy, he had no chance to turn his head.

The knife should not be unsheathed easily, but when it is time to unsheath, there is no need to hesitate.

For Shangguan Qing, now is such a time.

"Be careful yourself." Zhao Shitu gritted his teeth and ordered.Then he followed Brother Li and ran to the other side of the corridor.