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Chapter 37 Nine-Death-Life Game

Director Qiu was originally a cold-faced person, probably because he had been alone for too long. He also tended to be a bit chatty when he spoke.

According to Director Qiu, he did not originally think that this was the site of the Great Yuezhi King's City. There was nothing wrong with the Great Yuezhi Kingdom, but it was not a royal city. It should be the tomb of a certain king of the Great Yuezhi Kingdom. Especially after entering

Not long after entering the pit, I also encountered Nadajie, a witchcraft unique to the nomadic tribes in the ancient Hetao area. This further confirmed Director Qiu's conjecture.

Nadajie was a witchcraft used by the large nomadic tribes at that time (such as the Xiongnu, Dayuezhi, Wusun and other countries) to protect the king's tomb.

Legend has it that on the day the mausoleum was repaired, the bodies of ninety-nine prisoners of war were buried at the entrance of the mausoleum, with their heads exposed on the ground. Wine and meat were placed one foot in front of the heads.

These prisoners of war buried their hands and feet in the ground, watching the food and drink in front of them, but in the end they starved to death. These prisoners of war were full of resentment after their death.

In order to add to their resentment, after these prisoners of war starved to death, the wizard immediately took action to prevent their souls from leaving their bodies. The corpses of these people would be exposed to the scorching sun for three days (not more than three days, otherwise they would be considered as having magical weapons)

It cannot stop their huge resentment, which will pose a threat to the soul of the king in the mausoleum).

On the third night, the wizard will extract their souls, divide them into several groups, and place them in important locations in the mausoleum to form a magic circle to guard the mausoleum and prevent tomb robbers.

Not long after Qiu Bulao and his party came down, they fell into Nadajie's trap. Fortunately, Director Qiu was more careful, but his investigators suffered a small loss.

Qiu Bulao is also a character. Although the situation was passive at that time, he immediately reversed the situation and pulled out three Nadajie arrays in a row (the horrifying sound heard on the ground before was the sinister sound when Nadajie was pulled out).

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When walking further, they encountered a fork in the road. Director Qiu and his men divided their forces into two groups.

After Qiu Bulao entered the fork in the road, he walked for a while without noticing anything unusual. However, he kept feeling flustered and his right eyelid kept twitching. This feeling became stronger and stronger, and Director Qiu became more and more guilty as he walked on the fork in the road. Finally, at the fork in the road,

At the end, four missing groups of people from the archaeological team were discovered.

At that time, the more than 20 people had fallen into a deep coma, and there were no extra footprints anywhere. A defensive circle was set up around them. It seemed that this circle saved them.

Qiu Bulao checked the physical condition of these people and found that the reason why they were comatose was because their souls were imprisoned by magic. This kind of magic has no lethality. It just seals people's six senses and gives them a deep...

Just sleep.

Director Qiu was more interested in the formation on the ground. A small peach wood sword was stuck on the ground. There were seemingly messy bones of unknown animals around it. It seemed that Qiu Bulao was flustered just now for unknown reasons.

This is the effect brought about by this formation.

The person who set up the formation was a master, and could make Qiu Bulao feel uneasy even a few hundred meters away. If he had not had to go, Director Qiu would have avoided this road at any cost. Even if he encountered the hungry ghost in Nadajiri, he would have

Don't dare to get even half a step closer to this formation.

The missing personnel were found, and the mission could be said to be half completed. Unfortunately, the wireless communicator was not powerful, the signal was blocked, and the ground could not be contacted. Qiu Bulao had no choice but to return from the original route.

When he walked along the original path to the end, something even weirder happened. Originally, once there was a fork in the road, there was only one road that went straight to the ground. But that road was gone, or there were nine more roads. In front of Director Qiu,

Ten roads appeared out of thin air.

It’s a demonic barrier! Director Qiu is at a loss. The person who originally designed the magic circle for the mausoleum can be considered a master. Those Nadajie ambushing on the periphery now seem to be just appetizers. The demonic barrier in front of him

This is the first dish, his grandma's. It seems that even if the magic barrier is broken, there should be other big dishes.

The scientific name of the Demonic Barrier is the Ten-Out Nine-Bend Formation, with one way in and ten ways out. Only one of these ten ways is a way to survive. Whether you can get out alive can only depend on luck. As soon as the formation is activated, even the person who set up the formation will be stunned.

I don’t know which path to choose, and how to get out alive. It’s really a narrow escape.

Director Qiu did not dare to act rashly and made a divination at each exit. The ten hexagrams all had the same result - this road is dangerous, there is no way in or out. At this time, Director Qiu was really a little hairy. This was obviously the tenth way out.

There must be a way out of the Jiuqu Formation. There is no reason for it to be a dead end.

Just when Director Qiu was at a loss what to do, there was a sudden "quacking..." sound above his head. Before Director Qiu could understand, a 260-pound fat man suddenly fell from his head, knocking Qiu Bulao unconscious.

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We waited until Qiu Bulao finished speaking. Hao Wenming then told us what happened to us (the part about why we came down was not mentioned). Qiu Bulao was also dumbfounded: "Isn't this the Dayue clan? Is it the mausoleum of the Guzhi Kingdom? It's impossible.

!I just defeated a few Nadajes. In the ancient country, there was no formation similar to Nadajes."

Hao Wenming took out his phone again and showed Qiu Bulao the photos he had just taken, which confirmed his statement. Director Qiu shook his head after looking at it. He had always insisted on his own opinion and did not think this would be the mausoleum of the Guzhi Kingdom.

Fatty Sun interjected during the argument between the two: "Both directors, it doesn't matter whether it is Dayuezhi Country or Guzhi Country. We will study it slowly after we get out. Are you thinking about how to get out now?"

"Great Sage, we can go from the main tomb..." I said half of the words, and I swallowed the rest by myself. When I looked up, I realized that the secret tunnel above my head had disappeared at some point.

I pulled Po Jun over: "Po Jun, carry me up there and take a look."

"Save your energy, don't bother," Qiu Bulao said feebly: "We are now in the center of the demonic barrier. The space has been chaotic. Apart from the ten roads in front of us, there will be no other exits."

Hao Wenming remained silent, acquiescing to Qiu Bulao's statement.

After Fatty Sun walked around the ten roads, he said: "There are ten roads, there are five of us, and each of us walks two roads. It's nothing."

Po Jun grimaced and shook his head: "Great Sage, it's not as simple as you think. This magical obstacle is also called a nine-death situation. Except for one way to survive, the remaining nine roads are all dead ends, and there is no return."

"Tch." Fatty Sun smiled nonchalantly: "Pojun, what's your expression? Now that there are two directors, are you still afraid that this devilish obstacle can't be solved?"

"You think too simply." Po Jun looked at Fatty Sun with a wry smile: "The devil is uncontrollable and has no rules."

"You... mean that whether you can... or not go out depends entirely on luck?" Fatty Sun was really anxious and started to stutter when he spoke.

Hao Wenming didn't speak the whole time, he kept looking at Fatty Sun with squinted eyes, and suddenly waved to him: "Great Sage, come here."

"Hao Tou, you called me?" Fatty Sun didn't know what he wanted to do, so he walked to Hao Wenming hesitantly.

Hao Wenming smiled strangely, pointed at ten roads and drew a circle: "Choose a path."

"You want me to choose a way out?" Fatty Sun's mung bean eyes turned into soybean eyes: "Hao Tou, are you kidding me?"

"What a joke, hurry up, I'm not telling you, I'm in a hurry." Hao Wenming looked at Fatty Sun who was a little overwhelmed, and his tone was a little calmer, and continued: "Great Sage, among the five of us now, he is

Your character is the best, and it is most suitable for you to choose a way out."

Next to them, Po Jun and Qiu Bulao also looked puzzled. They couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was buried in Hao Wenming's gourd.

Fatty Sun walked around the ten roads several times, but still couldn't make up his mind. Hao Wenming was a little anxious: "Sun Dasheng, hurry up! I didn't tell you, I'm waiting for you."

"That's it." Fatty Sun threw us away, pointing to the road opposite him.

Director Hao snorted: "I didn't say that, it would have been fine if it had been like this. Come on, this is the road." He took Fatty Sun with him and walked towards the designated road. Qiu Bulao looked at Hao Wenming's back

After hesitating for a moment, he still followed.

Po Jun and I walked at the back. Po Jun whispered in my ear: "Lazi, does the Great Sage have any rules?"

I said: "Absolutely"

Po Jun glanced at me: "What do you mean it's almost the same? Our fate is now decided by Sun Dasheng. If he makes the wrong choice, everyone will be finished together."

I know a little bit about Fatty Sun: "I'll give you a deck of playing cards and ask you to draw the tips of hearts ten times in a row depending on your luck. Can you do that?"

Po Jun said: "Are you kidding? Who can be so lucky?"

I pointed at Fatty Sun's back: "That's it..."

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