The man with the mustache made his decision and once again activated the energy in his body and launched a fierce attack on the mummy fighting with the old woman.
With the mustache man and the old woman joining forces, the mummy could no longer bear it. In just seven or eight minutes, the mummy was nailed to the stone wall on the other side and burned by the mustache man.
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After disposing of the two mummies in front of them, the man with the mustache and the old woman looked at each other. Then the man with the mustache turned his attention to Zhang Fan and the two of them and said, "Let's set off."
Zhang Fan and the white-faced man nodded and walked in the direction of the man with mustache. After the two came to the man with mustache, the three of them walked towards the depths of the cave together, and the old woman followed the three of them.
behind.
While walking, Zhang Fan carefully observed the things around him. The tunnel was no different from before. It was still as rough as a natural formation and was not finely excavated.
At the same time, everyone also carefully sensed the surrounding atmosphere, but they did not feel any special atmosphere.
"Brother, I don't know why, but I feel a little panic in my heart..." the white-faced man suddenly said.
Hearing the words of the white-faced man, the man with the mustache paused slightly, subconsciously looked back at the white-faced man, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Since you are panicking, let's rest here for a while and wait for you.
After this mentality passes, we can move on."
After saying this, Zhang Fan obviously saw the mustache man turn his attention to the old woman, and then he sat directly on the cold ground. When he saw the mustache man sit down, the white-faced man also sat down, Zhang Fan
Fan had no choice but to sit down.
Zhang Fan also saw what the man with the mustache was thinking. He wanted the old woman to go ahead and take the risk.
Seeing the three of them sitting down, the old woman sneered, glanced at the three of them and said, "Don't think that I can't see your thoughts."
Hearing what the old woman said, the man with the mustache sneered and said, "We are each other. Just now, we were in front and you were behind."
Hearing the mustache man's retort, the old woman's pupils shrank slightly. She did not answer the mustache man's words anymore, but walked towards the depths of the tomb passage.
Looking at the back of the old woman, the white-faced man felt worried in his heart and said: "Brother, he knows far more about the tomb passages than we do. If she enters the depths of the tomb passages ahead of us, will she take the lead?"
Got the treasure from the tomb?"
The man with the mustache glanced at the white-faced man, and after thinking for a while, he said: "This is unlikely. She came alone and didn't carry anything. You know, if you want to get the treasure deep in the tomb, you need Village Chief Yao
It’s blood, and this blood is in our hands.”
The white-faced man nodded slightly, and then he had an idea and said: "Brother, we shouldn't have let her go just now. After defeating the mummy, you should kill her directly to avoid future troubles."
There was a cold light flashing in the eyes of the white-faced man.
"Although I am stronger than her, in the battle with the mummy just now, my consumption was greater than hers. If I kill her, she will definitely fight to the death.
, then we will both lose, and even if I kill her, I will be seriously injured." The mustached man said, "It will take at least half a month to fully recover, so our actions will be extended by half a month.
During this half month, a lot of things will happen. It is very likely that my body will recover, and what we want will be taken away by others."
"That's true..." The white-faced man sighed slightly.
"Killing her is the next best thing before they get the treasure we want, so we can't act rashly yet." The man with the mustache continued.
"Mr. Zhang, please sit down for a while while I restore the energy in my body before we hit the road. That will ensure our safety." The man with the mustache said politely to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, saying: "You can practice with peace of mind."
Then, the man with the mustache sat cross-legged and began to practice.
Zhang Fan felt a little hungry, so he took out a large piece of beef jerky from the package he carried with him and ate it.
The white-faced man ate with Zhang Fan. The white-faced man was also a little hungry, but he didn't bring anything to eat, so he looked at the beef jerky in Zhang Fan's hand and swallowed.
Zhang Fan naturally noticed the white-faced man's gaze. He looked at the white-faced man's face. The white-faced man looked at Zhang Fan and smiled. There was a hint of desire in his eyes. He wanted Zhang Fan to give him a piece.
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When Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the white-faced man's Yintang position, his eyes narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed.
Zhang Fan saw that in the Yintang position of the white-faced man, there was a mass of black energy condensed, and the flow was extremely slow. This was a face that could lead to disaster.
Seeing Zhang Fan staring at him, the white-faced man asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything special about my face?"
The words of the white-faced man brought Zhang Fan back from his thoughts. Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "Nothing special. I just feel that you are like a friend of mine."
"Oh..." The white-faced man smiled slightly.
"Want to eat?" Zhang Fan asked, pointing to the beef jerky in his hand.
The white-faced man nodded sheepishly.
Zhang Fan took out another large piece of beef jerky from his bag and handed it directly to the white-faced man's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." The white-faced man thanked him.
According to the relationship between the two, it is impossible for Zhang Fan to give the white-faced man beef jerky to eat, but judging from the white-faced man's appearance, the white-faced man is already a dying man. If there is no one or thing to turn the tide at the critical moment,
If it happens, he will definitely die.
Throughout the ages, anyone who is about to die will be fed well before leaving, so that he will be a well-fed ghost. Out of this consideration, Zhang Fan gave the white-faced man such a piece of beef jerky.
Later, Zhang Fan turned his attention to the man with the mustache, but there was nothing unusual about the man's Yintang position. It was very smooth and gentle, and there was no aura condensed at all.
This means that the only person whose life is in danger is a white-faced man.
The white-faced man came closer to Zhang Fan and started chatting: "Mr. Zhang, do you know what we are looking for here?"
Hearing the white-faced man's words, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly, but his expression did not change at all. Zhang Fan just said indifferently: "How did I know this?"