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Chapter 1176 Rejection

Secondly, Zhang Fan was very kind to their entire village. He first donated medicine and then donated money to help them build roads, but they had nothing to repay. Zhang Fan's purpose was to enter the forbidden area, and he wanted to do his best to help Zhang Fan.

Fan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart sank. Then he went to pull Village Chief Yao who was standing on the suspension bridge, but he found that after Village Chief Yao got on the suspension bridge, nothing came from the depths of the tomb passage.

Flying out and attacking Village Chief Yao, a look of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"Mr. Zhang, look, I'm fine." Village Chief Yao said excitedly.

In fact, the moment Village Chief Yao stepped onto the suspension bridge, his heart was filled with fear. Who can not be afraid of death?

"I'll walk further inside." Village Chief Yao glanced back at Zhang Fan, and then took two steps forward.

However, just when he stepped on the fourth wooden board, the suspension bridge began to shake violently. Village Chief Yao grabbed the iron chain on the suspension bridge to prevent himself from falling into the deep stream and being buried on the bridge.

Down.

"Village Chief Yao, come down quickly!" Zhang Fan shouted loudly.

Village Chief Yao looked back at Zhang Fan, and then stepped onto the fifth plank very resolutely.

In an instant, the suspension bridge shook more and more violently. The huge force generated by the shaking made Village Chief Yao's body very unstable. The veins in his hands holding the iron chain popped out. It looked like that, if he was not careful, he would

He will be thrown into the deep stream.

"Village Chief Yao, come down quickly!" Zhang Fan continued to shout loudly.

Village Chief Yao glanced helplessly deep into the tomb passage, then looked back at Zhang Fan. Then, he had to step back from the suspension bridge. Every time he took a step back, the shaking of the suspension bridge would decrease by one point.

After Village Chief Yao completely returned to the suspension bridge, he gasped for breath. It was winter now, and there was no sunlight. The tomb was very cold. At this time, Village Chief Yao's face was covered with sweat, and the top of his head was covered with sweat.

There was also a lot of steam rising, which showed how much energy Village Chief Yao had just spent on the suspension bridge.

"Mr. Zhang, you are so old and incompetent!" Village Chief Yao looked at Zhang Fan apologetically and said.

"You have done a great job by staying on this suspension bridge for such a long time. If it had been anyone else, you would have died on this bridge long ago." Zhang Fan patted Village Chief Yao on the shoulder.

Village Chief Yao sighed slightly.

Then, Village Chief Yao seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Mr. Zhang, did you discover anything new when I was on the suspension bridge just now?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Village Chief Yao, and then nodded slightly.

"I made some discovery." Zhang Fan said seriously.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Village Chief Yao's face showed a hint of joy. As long as he found something, he would not go to the suspension bridge in vain.

"What did you find?" Village Chief Yao asked immediately.

"We have been delayed here for a long time. Let's go out first and chat while walking on the road." Zhang Fan said, "Maybe someone will come here soon, and we still need to avoid it. In addition, the white-faced man who just came will be there soon."

I will send money to you, and if money comes to your door, we will happily pick it up."

Village Chief Yao nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, let's talk while we talk."

Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao did not continue in the forbidden area

We stayed, bypassed the black water ditch, and entered the village directly.

"Mr. Zhang, what did you find? Have you found a way to enter the depths of the tomb?" Village Chief Yao continued to ask.

"I haven't found a way to enter the depths of the tomb. Did you feel a lot of mental pressure when you were on the bridge just now?" Zhang Fan asked.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Village Chief Yao was slightly startled, then nodded repeatedly and said: "You are right, I do feel that my mental pressure is very high."

Zhang Fan glanced at Village Chief Yao and nodded slightly. It was very normal for Village Chief Yao to be under great mental stress, because Zhang Fan saw that the moment Village Chief Yao walked onto the suspension bridge, the position of his head was...

Then the soul energy and thought power condensed.

Zhang Fan understands that after all, this is a tomb, but where does the mind power come from? Mind power is the energy cultivated by mind masters, but mind power is not the same as soul energy or Xuanmen energy.

After death, the ghost can still practice these two kinds of breath, but not the power of mind. Only living people can practice the power of mind, because the power of mind is related to the human soul and body. If it exists alone, the power of mind cannot be achieved.

Is it possible that there are living people in this tomb?

However, Zhang Fan regretted that he did not find the source of the telepathy. If Village Chief Yao had stayed on the suspension bridge for a longer time, he might have found the source of the telepathy. However, Village Chief Yao did not persist.

If Zhang Fan stays, there is nothing he can do.

"What's going on? Mr. Zhang?" Village Chief Yao asked.

"It's nothing. You don't understand even if I tell you. All you need to know is that you just ventured onto the suspension bridge and gave me some clues, which will help me to some extent. Thank you..." Zhang Fan thanked me.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words of thanks, Village Chief Yao waved his hand quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, you are trying to offend me. You have helped our village so much, so what does this little thing mean?"

Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and smiled slightly, and then the two of them walked in the direction of Chief Yao's home.

It took about ten minutes for Zhang Fan and the two of them to arrive at Village Chief Yao's home. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw a thin figure sitting in the hallway.

The doors of every household in Dageng Village are unlocked, firstly because the village is poor and there is nothing to steal, and secondly, the villagers in the village still maintain the simplicity of when they were just liberated.

The figure in the hallway heard the footsteps of Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao in the yard, and stood up and came to the yard. The owner of this figure was none other than the white-faced man who appeared in the tomb before.

The white-faced man first looked at Village Chief Yao's face, then looked at him and said with a smile: "You are Village Chief Yao, right?"

Village Chief Yao nodded with a smile and asked: "Are you...why did you come to my house?"

"Village Chief Yao, let's talk in the house." The white-faced man did not answer Village Chief Yao's words and said with a smile.

"Okay, the house said that all the guests are here. I will make tea for the guests." Village Chief Yao made an invitation gesture.

Afterwards, the three of them came to the room together and sat down around the stove. Village Chief Yao put the tea in front of the white-faced man and said, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."

"I saw that your village is preparing to build a road?"

"Yes, we are preparing to build the road."

"I see that your village is relatively poor. My eldest brother is very philanthropic and would like to donate some money to the village and do his best." The white-faced man said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need." Village Chief Yao refused directly.

(End of chapter)


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