"You don't have to be so anxious. She just left not long ago, and the tomb is so dangerous. It's not a bad thing for us to let her explore the way first." Zhang Fan said, "Besides, Village Chief Yao just released 500 ml.
If you ask Village Chief Yao to drain another 500 ml of blood, wouldn’t it cost Village Chief Yao his life?”
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, both of them took a look at Village Chief Yao. Village Chief Yao was thin and thin. Although he was not seriously ill, he looked a little weak. Living in such a poor village, he had no nutrition.
Defects are inevitable.
"Huh? By the way, you just said 'it's good for us', is it possible that you also want to enter the tomb?" The man with the mustache recalled Zhang Fan's words just now and asked with vigilance.
"Of course I want to enter the tomb." Zhang Fan replied calmly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, the man with the mustache and the man with the white face frowned at the same time, and they looked at Zhang Fan with even more vigilance.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Zhang Fan waved his hands with a smile and said: "You are overthinking. What I want is different from what you want. I only want wealth. For such a big tomb, gold, silver and jewelry must be indispensable."
, is it possible that you are also seeking wealth?"
"We don't ask for money, we have what we want." The man with the mustache waved his hand, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face, "Eh? How do you know that we are asking for something different from you?
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"Actually, I was hired by the two brothers with the broken leg at the beginning. I know that they are members of Xuanmen, and I guess you are also members of Xuanmen.
I heard the two of them chatting before, and they didn't come here seeking money, so I guess you don't come here seeking money either," Zhang Fan explained.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of the man with the mustache and the man with the white face, and then they looked at each other.
"The world is dangerous. Some doubts must be dispelled. Please don't blame me for asking too many questions." The man with a mustache said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter..." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand.
"I have a suggestion, but I don't know if you two can adopt it," Zhang Fan said.
"Sir, please speak." The man with a mustache replied.
"Let's not bleed any more blood from Chief Yao's body for the time being. If we bleed any more, Chief Yao's thin body may not be able to support it.
In addition, I can feel your anxiety about losing the treasure in the forbidden area. My idea is this. The three of us set off to the forbidden area to explore the situation and see how far the old woman has progressed?
If the old woman gets what you call the treasure, you can directly snatch it from her. If she doesn't get it, you can also take the opportunity to familiarize yourself with the environment and plan for the next action." Zhang Fan suggested.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man with a mustache nodded and said, "Sir, I'll just follow what you said."
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, then stood up and said a brief goodbye to Village Chief Yao. The three of them left Village Chief Yao's house together. On the way to the forbidden area, Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and said: "
There will definitely be many dangers in that forbidden area, and I hope you two can take care of me when the time comes."
"Don't worry, little sir, if it weren't for you, Village Chief Yao would also
It's impossible to tell us about his blood so readily," the man with the mustache said.
The mustached man's gratitude to Zhang Fan was not false, it was indeed his true inner thoughts.
However, this is not the whole reason why he wants to protect Zhang Fan. There is another most important reason, that is, he needs to get the blood of Village Chief Yao next, and with the help of Zhang Fan, he can get the blood of Village Chief Yao.
It would be much easier for him to find Village Chief Yao himself.
The three of them walked quickly, and within ten minutes, they arrived at the suspension bridge.
After arriving at the suspension bridge, the man with the mustache suddenly remembered something. He looked at Zhang Fan and said: "By the way, young sir, there is something I forgot to tell you. There is a soul pressure called telepathy on this suspension bridge.
, an ordinary person can only reach the 10th plank, and then he cannot move forward. If he moves forward any further, he is likely to die suddenly. Crossing the suspension bridge is an impossible task for you."
Hearing the mustache man's words, Zhang Fan frowned again. Zhang Fan also sensed this situation when he went up the suspension bridge last time.
Zhang Fan is not an ordinary person after all. Zhang Fan crossed the suspension bridge with his strength. However, when he crossed the suspension bridge, except for Village Chief Yao, no one else was around. Zhang Fan could boldly reveal his strength, and now
no.
Now, once he crosses the 10th bridge, his strength will be exposed. Two people and even three people including the old woman will regard Zhang Fan as their enemy.
For a moment, Zhang Fan was caught in a tangle. If he didn't go in, all his early efforts here would be in vain. But if he went in, the three of them would regard him as their enemy, and his life would be in danger.
"Brother, let's stop moping around here. Let's quickly cross the suspension bridge and enter the depths of the tomb passage. Otherwise, the old woman will take away what we want." The white-faced man glanced at the depths of the tomb passage.
, said with an anxious face.
"Sir, please think about it carefully. Let's go in first." The man with the mustache was also a little anxious and looked at Zhang Fandou.
Then the two of them went directly onto the suspension bridge and strode towards the other side of the suspension bridge.
Zhang Fan looked at the backs of the two of them and felt a little anxious in his heart.
Zhang Fan suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the two of them were traveling very fast on the suspension bridge, and their souls seemed not to feel any pressure.
In almost two or three minutes, the two of them walked to the 50th bridge. The man with the mustache was stronger than him, so it was just that he was faster, but the white-faced man was not much different from him in strength, so he could also walk.
It was so fast, which made Zhang Fan very puzzled. The last time he walked to the 50th bridge, it took more than ten minutes.
A thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Fan's mind, has the power of telepathy on the suspension bridge become weaker?
When Zhang Fan walks onto the suspension bridge, he can feel the changes in his telepathy, but when the telepathy presses against his soul, the Xuanmen energy in his body will be mobilized involuntarily. In this way, the man with the mustache and the man with the white face are likely to
It will be discovered that he is a member of Xuanmen, so Zhang Fan cannot step on the suspension bridge.
In desperation, Zhang Fan shouted: "You two, wait a moment."
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, their bodies froze.
"Little sir, if you have anything to say, please tell me. We are still waiting to go in." The man with the mustache replied to Zhang Fan.
"Will the so-called telepathy on the suspension bridge really make me die suddenly?" Zhang Fan asked loudly.