She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly, suddenly stopped, and jumped up with all her strength. Qi Jiujiu pulled her up in mid-air. With years of tacit understanding, she landed steadily on the rock structure above the tomb chamber.

Qin Ye avoided the stone statue below and saw her movements clearly. His sharp eyes were fixed on Qi Jiujiu's position. She had a pause here, otherwise there would be no double jump, but there was nothing here.

A fulcrum to draw on.

Qi Jiujiu looked down at him with his chest ringed, making a face arrogantly, very proud, human being, huh.

"It's Taoism. How can there be Taoism in Myanmar? Uncle Qin, are you sure that the Burmese princess is buried here?" Qi Lechuan shouted from above.

She looked from top to bottom and saw that the movement pattern of the stone statues was based on the trajectory of Taoism. They were always moving according to the position of Bagua.

"According to the information received by Professor Guo, it should be correct. Myanmar and China are neighboring countries, and there have been cultural exchanges and reference thousands of years ago." Qin Ye.

Qi Lechuan nodded and understood what Qin Ye meant. The Chinese civilization thousands of years ago was already glorious, so it is not surprising that northern Myanmar could learn from it.

"Uncle Qin, take two steps to the left and smash the stone statue in front of you with all your strength." She said, turning over and changing positions.

Qin Ye nodded slightly, moved two steps to the left, and punched the stone statue on the head.

"Bang." Qi Lechuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and clicked his tongue. Qin Ye's power was so strong that he could blow the stone statue's head off with one punch. If a person stood in front of him, he could still blow off his head, right?

She recovered her thoughts and continued, "Hou Wei, take a step forward, then avoid the first stone statue on the left and destroy the second one."

Hou Wei wailed, "Young man, do you think anyone can punch a rock like the boss?"

She raised her eyebrows, "Can't you do it?"

Men can’t say no!

Hou Wei pressed her lips together, "Of course I can!"

Blocking the man's dignity, Hou Wei punched him, but found that the strength was not enough and could only punch Lun again.

After the stone statue was shattered, the overall speed slowed down.

Qi Lechuan curled his lips, this brother is so cruel, even his hand joints bleed after one punch, and he still has to prove that he can do it.

"Leave the last one to me."

As she said that, she took out a baseball bat from the backpack on her back, made a few moves eagerly, jumped down without hesitation, and blasted two of them at once.

The stone statue stopped.

Perhaps because she felt refreshed, she waved the stick and wanted to try a few more, but she smelled a bit of corpse.

Immediately, she took out the handkerchief and wiped her baseball bat in disgust. She wiped it several times before putting it back into the third-level bag.

Qin Ye had discovered it a long time ago. He knelt down to check, "It's a human being. After death, she was sealed in cement and made into a stone statue. This is the real palace maiden who was buried with her. It turned out that the human being was used as a sacrifice."

Hou Wei handed Qin Ye a handkerchief, "Boss, your hand..."

Qin Ye caught it and wiped it casually.

Qi Lechuan walked over and was speechless. Just now he wanted to praise Qin Ye for being handsome, but this guy used his injured hand.

"Uncle Qin, it seems that you really want to handicap yourself." Her tone was raised, with a bit of yin and yang aura.

Hou Wei has already skillfully taken out the medical kit.

Qin Ye never takes injuries seriously. He has blocked many injuries for his brothers in those years.

It is also because of this that the brothers under him are extremely united, just because they follow the right leader.

Qin Ye lowered his head and glanced at his hand. Blood had soaked into the gauze. He saw the young man cursing, but he didn't feel anything at all. "My pain is lower than that of ordinary people."

Is he explaining?

Even Hou Wei heard this for the first time, and he was shocked. It turned out that his boss was defective.

Qi Lechuan nodded perfunctorily, "You can do it, you are powerful, you don't feel pain, you protect us."

She took the needle and gave him another shot to stop the bleeding.

Then rebandage.

The young man was acting strangely, but Qin Ye wasn't angry at all. He just looked at him like this for a long time, and he seemed to see someone's shadow.

Qin Ye's success today is all due to his daring spirit when he was young. His cunning was actually learned from a military advisor next to him.

The military advisor is just like Qi Lechuan, bold, swearing, and out of shape all day long. His ideal is to play a game of chess with high-tech robots, but because of his identity, he cannot appear openly in the scientific research base, so,

It can only be an ideal.

After bandaging, the three of them continued to go deeper. There were still corpses of the previous groups in the tomb passage, but luckily nothing fatal appeared.

Her main job was to find the tomb for Qin Ye where the funerary objects were placed, loot the treasures inside, and then come out to separate them so they could get together and part ways.

However, it's not very peaceful outside.

Qin Ye was away, the base was raided, and the mountains and forests were not spared, but they went to the tomb without knowing the situation above.

All the people guarding the forest have been arrested, and Professor Guo and his camp are temporarily under control.

Inside the base in northern Myanmar.

A man wearing camouflage uniforms rushed into an inconspicuous small house on the base.

"Wen Qijun, you are right, they did take action while the boss left."

There was a man sitting cross-legged in the room, wearing silver round glasses and a blue kimono. His short hair was very curly. Hearing the man's voice, he slowly turned his head with a dull expression on his face, "Is Qin Ye dead?"

?”

The man was stunned and said, "No."

"Oh, go out and close the door. You can solve the crisis when he comes back." Wen Qi turned around and held a black chess piece in his hand, which landed on the chessboard.

The man scratched the back of his head and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Wen Qi was once a Chinese male college student who was deceived into northern Myanmar. He loved Japanese culture, so he wore a kimono and had the character "jun" added to the suffix of his name.

Actually not really, he prefers playing chess to Japan.

The man felt something was wrong, so he opened the door again and said, "Wen Qijun, that man is about to hit us in the face, are you sure you won't come forward?"

Wen Qi looked back, and a chess piece popped out from his fingertips and landed on the chessboard. His expression was still blank, "Send a message to Gu Ying. He is nosy, and he will not let Wu Sheng stand out."

The man hurriedly went to do it.

Wen Qi saw that the chess game was almost finished, so he stood up and stood outside the door.

A few gunshots could be heard in the distance, and fireworks rose from time to time in the sky.

He glanced blankly for a few times, his eyes deep.

In northern Myanmar, setting off fireworks means celebrating.

There are some very vivid synonyms here called "pig-killing plate", which means to trick pigs into taking the bait by some means, and then carry out a series of deceptions to trick the pigs into northern Myanmar and then slaughter the pigs.

After successfully landing a big deal locally, they would set off fireworks to celebrate.

At this moment, there are several waves of people ambushing not far from the base.
Chapter completed!