Ge Zhuang and I couldn't help but look back and check. When we saw this, we were scared to see a lot of sweat. As expected, Chen Yun was right. The passage we had just walked was gone now. There were still piles of strange rocks in front of us, and there were dense crossroads. No matter which one we walked towards, it was not the same road as before.

Lu Chuan almost cried and said, "Ghosts, there must be ghosts... I have heard people say that this is a ghost hitting a wall, it must be yes, there must be ghosts!"

"I'm a slut, let me jump you!" Old Zhong is usually very easy-going, but at the critical moment he showed a sense of ruthlessness. Lu Chuan made him upset and kicked the boy in the waist and eyes. Lu Chuan fell down and jumped up and said, "Why are you kicking me?"

Lao Zhong wanted to go up and give him a family, but Lu Chuan's personal bodyguard stood up. Lao Zhong glanced at him with a sneer and stopped.

"What should I do? Behind it is a rotten corpse. The road ahead is different from before. Wouldn't we be trapped here all the time?" A young man behind Chen Yun raised his hand weakly. Now the only two surviving people in the scientific expedition team, except for Wei Meng, who had a broken arm, were the only kid who was talking.

Chen Yun said no need to worry, the terrain here is very strange, it should be arranged according to the ordinal numbers of the ancient Nine Palaces and the Qimen Dunjia, and those rice dumplings cannot be entered!

Indeed, Chen Yun’s analysis made sense. Before we broke out of the stone tablet, we could hear a large rustling sound of rotten corpses crawling behind us, but now we can’t hear it at all, as if there are two different worlds inside and outside the stone tablet. As long as we step out of the boundaries of the stone tablet, we are safe.

"But everyone can't stay here and wait for the ammunition and food to be exhausted. Ayun, we were able to get out of the maze just now because we were led by you. Can you still take us out now?" Lu Chuan was already cowardly. Along the way, there were bloodsucking foxes and ghost-faced worms. Now so many rotten corpses have jumped out. His psychological endurance has long been on the verge of collapse. He looked at Chen Yun with hopeful eyes, with a little desire in his tone.

Obviously he didn't want to continue walking anymore. The playboy had forgotten the heroic words he had promised. He said that no matter where Chen Yun went, he would do whatever he wanted and would definitely protect Chen Yun's nonsense. When he saw the real one, he immediately became a timid!

But when I said that, I was also full of curiosity. Before, we were trapped in the maze of the rock pile, and we couldn't find the exit at all. If the rock pile was really arranged according to the number of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, and combined with the ancient Qimen Dunjia, there should be eight exits: Xiu, Sheng, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, Open.

There is only one of the eight exits. Among the other seven exits, there are obviously unknown dangers waiting for us. Why did Chen Yun find the only "sheng" door at once? This makes me unable to understand. Chen Yun's performance is a bit abnormal. She should not understand these metaphysical theories.

Or maybe what she found was not the real "life" sect, and there are seven stone tablets like this?

Chen Yun ignored him and said that I just rely on my intuition to move forward. When I saw the fork in the road, I turned left and then took you here. As for whether this place is the real exit, I don’t even know.

OK, it turns out that Chen Yun is completely blind!

When I heard this, I was so angry that I could be so unrigorous in my attitude towards the tomb exploration? We are a scientific and rigorous expedition team!

Well, in fact, if Chen Yun hadn't taken us here by chance, maybe everyone would have been in circles in the palace.

When we got here, Chen Yun was determined to make a fuss and had to break through anyway. In order to find Tai Sui, Ge Zhuang and I could only bite the bullet and play with her life. We found all the prepared cinnabar, glutinous rice and other things that could ward off evil spirits, and distributed some of them one by one.

Lao Zhong refused to accept the cinnabar handed over by me, and carried his own hunting rifle and asked, "Little Pumpkin, can these things really deal with rice dumplings?" I said that the book "Feng Shui Notes" left by the Second Master did say so. Glutinous rice can detoxify the corpse. Fatty and I have verified this countless times. As for whether other things are effective, we have to test them myself to know.

When Lu Chuan heard this, he felt ache and almost jumped up. He threw the cinnabar handed to Chen Yun on the ground, saying that you are so stupid. Isn’t this a joke about everyone’s fate? I smiled and said that you can not want it. Just don’t call me dad when I see Zongzi.

Lu Chuan's eyelids twitched, his eyes narrowed to the tip of the knife, and he still gritted his teeth to pick up the glutinous rice on the ground.

I said there is only one chance. If the entrance to Linjun’s tomb is really the entrance to Linjun’s tomb, then these rice dumplings will be equivalent to his guard team. They will definitely guard the tomb to prevent us from entering. We don’t have much manpower and insufficient equipment. If we can’t find the entrance to the tomb this time, we can only go home and prepare to come back next time.

Talking about a thousand words, Ge Zhuang and I must get the Tai Sui in the tomb, and there is no way out at all when we get here. Although Chen Yun is arbitrary, it coincides with my ideas.

No matter what he doesn’t have, I’ll give it my best and fuck him!

If a dead bird is facing up, it will last for thousands of years. The giant scar will be lost. It is nothing great!

"Okay, as long as I put the flares, everyone will sprinkle glutinous rice and rush forward!" Lao Zhong was already carrying a flare in his hand and asked if we were all ready. Seeing that everyone nodded, he immediately gritted his teeth and shot the flares out.

Bang!

A strong light exploded behind the stone tablet, and the fluorescent flare released huge heat. After the strong light, the thick fog near the stone tablet was also dispersed a little. After detecting the light source, the rice dumplings guarding the entrance of the tomb rushed towards us like crazy.

"They have discovered us, hurry up and do it!" Old Zhong shouted and the bullets were pressed down. In an instant, he had prepared an attack posture and vented the bullets at the surging rotten corpses. The brightness of the flare made us very uncomfortable. This thing was supposed to be shot at a high place, but Old Zhong deliberately shot a shot behind the stone tablet. He originally hoped to use the high temperature released by the flare to scare the rice dumplings back first. Unexpectedly, this thing was not afraid at all!

"Do it!" As the gunfire sounded in the vast canyon, we, who were already ready to go, rushed over collectively (Wei Meng did not rush, his arm was broken and needed to rest, so we could only leave people here, life and death all depended on fate).

After I ran out of the stone tablet, I immediately sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice in my hand. The rice grains were sprinkled in the air, falling like raindrops, laying a dense layer on the sand. The rotten corpses who were wading over were stepping on it, and the soles of my feet were like roasted pork, and there was a "sizzling" sound of corrosion.

As the thick smoke drifted out, there was a big smell of rotten smell. Ge Zhuang threw away the glutinous rice and cursed, saying that this was even more stinky than the farts of the little pumpkin!

Time is tight, so I don’t care about quarrel with him. I sprinkled glutinous rice and cinnabar continuously. The cinnabar is powdery and not as thick as glutinous rice. When the cold wind in the canyon is blown, it is immediately mixed in the air, forming a wrapped red cloud that floats along the depths of the stone wall.

Facts have proved that the "Feng Shui Notes" left by Erye is not a street stall product. The earth recipes recorded on it are indeed very effective. All the rotten corpses stained by cinnabar and glutinous rice emit a rotten stench all over their bodies, and a large amount of smoke rose behind them.

However, the amount we carried was too small to drive away the rice dumplings. The rice dumplings were covered with white mist. From a distance, they looked like they had just crawled out of the furnace in the funeral home. They were three-bits old and rushed towards us with their teeth and claws.
Chapter completed!