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373. Chapter 372 Blood Sprinkled Helan Dyeing Snow 12

"Master, are we still going in?" Wu Enqi took a step forward and looked at the stone door. The gluttonous food in front of the door made people feel trembling in their hearts.

"Come in." Hu Gechi took the token from Zhenjin's hand and said, "Pay attention, there may be a trap." He then stepped forward to open the door.

"Wait a minute." Boss Zhang shouted hurriedly behind him. He took a deep breath as if to calm down the fear in his heart.

Hu Gechi turned around and looked at him.

Boss Zhang quickly walked up to him and said, "Master, let me drive!"

"You're not good at martial arts." Brother Hu said coldly.

Boss Zhang blushed slightly, "Fifth Master, opening the door requires skill. Although my subordinates are not good at martial arts, they still know a little about the art of traps. At this time, it is time for my subordinates to open the way for you."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Hu Gechi handed him the token in his hand, "Don't force it."

Hearing these words, Boss Zhang was slightly startled, and then he laughed hurriedly, "Such a small organization must be fine."

Zhenjin looked at Hu Gechi and suddenly discovered what was different about him. He didn't know when he actually regarded life as fate. In front of the murderous and ferocious Hu Gechi, the fate of the Han people and the fate of the followers

It had never been a big deal, but now he knew how precious life was. What kind of things had he encountered that made him change so much?

In fact, Boss Zhang has never opened such a mechanism, but he doesn't want Hu Gechi to try to open it. Since this door has a key, it proves that the door can be opened. However, the method of opening will also make the person behind the door

The road changed. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and carefully inserted the token into the groove on the door. Just as he was about to twist it, he heard Wei Guiliu behind him shouting to stop.

"Stop..." Wei Guiliu narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the Taotie in front of the door.

Boss Zhang didn't dare to move his hand on the token, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Brother Zhang, please leave the door first. Everyone else should also move back." Wei Guiliu stared directly at the gluttonous stone statue.

Boss Zhang saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he hurriedly left the stone gate and retreated far away with the other attendants.

Brother Zhenjin Tonghu stared at Wei Guiliu with an expressionless face, only to see him approaching the Taotie stone statue cautiously. His hands were trembling a little, but he tried his best to calm down. His slightly trembling hands finally touched the stone statue.

Without hesitation, his hands pierced the stone statue's eyes.

Hearing a click, Wei Guiliu narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly pulled his hand back.

Sure enough, there were several mechanical sounds at the stone door, and the golden patterns began to flow little by little.

Hu Gechi narrowed his eyes and his face changed slightly. The golden patterns were not real pictures and texts. They were small golden beetles, densely packed in the sunken patterns. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought they were just ordinary gold paint.

.If you open the stone gate with the token, I am afraid that not only will the stone gate not open, but the insects will suddenly crawl out. This place is not a good place, and the insects may be highly poisonous.

Boss Zhang's face turned pale at this time, "Brother Wei, how did you discover this mechanism?"

Wei Guiliu stood up and grinned. A flash of blue light appeared in his eyes with more white than black, which looked very strange.

Boss Zhang shuddered slightly and felt hair on his back, so he boldly raised his voice, "Brother, don't be so pretentious, just talk about it."

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