"If you don't listen to me, you can see for yourself. What's different about the way you came here?" Yang Huang did not argue with him, but glanced at Yan Susu, who smiled sweetly at him.
It seems that Yang Huang is not stupid. She has moved this road with the stone-moving formation method. Firstly, it is to cut off the rear, and secondly, if she encounters danger, she can escape urgently.
Without her guidance, the two of them would have been trapped in this place.
"It turned out to be a stone-moving formation! You actually secretly set up obstacles on the road while we were not paying attention! You are lucky today, otherwise I will definitely take your life!" Although the wicked monk said he was unwilling, he had no choice.
Only the person who set up the stone formation can break it. If you break through it forcefully, it will only disrupt the stone formation and make the way more complicated.
The duration of this formation is at least ten days and a half. If you are trapped in this ghost place, you will definitely starve to death in ten and a half months! No wonder this little girl named Yan Susu can appear so calmly in front of them
before.
"Don't waste time here, let's go!" Yang Huang knew that it would be useless no matter how much he said. Since it was all about treasure hunting, there was no need for one more person.
The three people walked in tandem like this, with Yan Susu walking among them, leading them back along the originally set route.
Walking to a narrow place, Yan Susu shouted.
The wicked monk took a look and saw several corpses lying next to a huge rock.
The corpse was covered with mottled sword wounds, and the blood from the wounds was still flowing gurglingly. The eyes were wide open, and the pupils were dilated. It seemed that they were really blind.
Yang Huang was curious, and when he got closer, he saw that they were the young men in white who were laughing at him outside the cave. Judging from the sword wounds on their bodies, they should have been killed by the young men in green who were using swords.
"It's true that people die for wealth and birds die for food. These people were shouting outside the cave an hour ago. I didn't expect that they would die and die so soon! Amitabha!" The wicked monk looked at the corpses here and sighed.
Yang Huang sneered secretly in his heart, these people are not good people. Maybe they died to benefit Southern Wilderness.
Originally, he was thinking about settling the score with the young man in white after he got out of the cave, but he didn't expect that he would be hanging here now! Of course, the loss of life is indeed worth regretting, but Yang Huang understands that in this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eats,
, only the strong are qualified to make final decisions about their own lives.
Therefore, he has always longed for power, longed to become stronger, and longed to conquer all areas beyond his control.
"How did these people die?" Yan Susu looked at the miserable appearance of these corpses with lingering fear.
"What else do people come here for?" Yang Huang felt that this question was a bit redundant. These people must have been killed because they were fighting for the treasure.
If I remember correctly, the few swords scattered on the ground were the bronze swords used by the Qingyi Xiaosheng and his group. It seemed that they were enemies on a narrow road, so the two groups met at this place and had a fierce fight.
"Were they killed over the treasure? That's impossible. When I passed by here, there were no treasures or mechanisms in this place, let alone people."
Yan Susu was a little confused. If the two factions were fighting for treasures, it would be impossible for only one faction to die. No matter how powerful they were, the other faction would still be damaged.
Yan Susu approached the corpses and found that the wounds on the corpses were faintly black. "They were not killed by sword wounds, but poisoned! Look, these wounds are obviously contaminated with venom, so they are bleeding like this!"
Yang Huang and Monk Wicked took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. They didn't expect that Yan Susu could discover these small details.
The wicked monk picked up a sword on the ground, looked at it, put it to his nose and smelled it, and came to the conclusion, "There is no poison on this sword at all!"
Yang Huang took a look around and found that there were many small holes on the stone wall. These small holes were so densely packed that if you didn't look carefully, you would have thought they were groupers growing on the stone wall.
Yang Huang looked carefully at these small holes. There was a small tube stuck in each small hole. It seemed that these were equipment used to spread poisonous gas! If there is a mechanism in this place, then there must be treasures!
"They accidentally touched the mechanism and were poisoned to death by the poisonous gas released."
Yang Huang took another look at the corpse on the ground and probably understood what was going on.
Then he asked the wicked monk, "You said you know the art of poison, but do you know what kind of poison is used here?" Yang Huang was curious about the characteristics of this poison. Logically speaking, it is impossible for these people to have even a little awareness of poison prevention.
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The wicked monk pulled out a small tube and smelled it, "This is the god-killing incense! The poison has a light smell and is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
Moreover, it takes a long time for the poison to dissipate. If the poison gas mechanism is activated, it will take almost an hour for the poison to be effective.
Why do you ask this? The poison in the air here has almost dissipated now, but for the sake of safety, I suggest that you'd better use your kung fu to lock your gong meridians to avoid being invaded."
"That would explain why these people are lying here.
These people must have been ambushed elsewhere, so they ran here to hide, but they didn't expect to be poisoned like this!" Yang Huang thought about it, these people must have been in an extremely urgent situation and did not notice this faint...
Poison gas, resulting in death.
"What's with the swords scattered on the ground?" Yan Susu felt strange. Since he wasn't killed by sword wounds, how could he explain the swords on the ground?
"It's just that the people who were chasing them arrived after they were dead and were so frightened that they threw away their swords. That's why there are a few swords on the ground."
Yang Huang felt that this was the only reasonable explanation.
"But it takes more than an hour for the poison to exert its maximum effect. They must have just died. In other words, the poisoning mechanism here was activated more than an hour ago? But at that time, I had just come in from this place, and
Didn't you notice they were following me?" The more Yan Susu thought about it, the more unreasonable it became.
"Because it was not them who activated the agency at that time, but you.
It's just that they were unlucky enough to arrive here just when the poisonous gas was evaporating to its extreme.
If I'm not mistaken, the mechanism was already activated when you first walked in.
This kind of mechanism is for rear defense. Even if you get the treasure and go out from here, based on the distance traveled, you will be poisoned in exactly one hour! It's just that they were unlucky and absorbed the poisonous gas for us.
A scapegoat!" After Yang Huang said this, both Yan Susu and Monk Xude roughly understood what was going on and didn't ask any more questions.
Since the defense was set up, there was a high probability that there would be treasures here. The three of them all thought about it, so they looked around and soon found three treasures hidden among the stone walls.