Under the leadership of Brother Chao, Ziyue and I also followed. We were in the second level of the tomb cave, and after turning around and around, we entered a low earth cave.
"Lao Fan, take out the big miner's lamp. It's too dark in front. We need to use the miner's lamp to illuminate it."
Brother Chao shouted to a teammate behind him.
Soon, Lao Fan took out a large miner's lamp from his bag.
At this moment, I suddenly heard an old and hoarse voice coming from the front.
"No, you must not use flashlights and miner's lamps... No way!"
As soon as they heard this voice, everyone's faces suddenly darkened. They all looked at each other, you looking at me, and I looking at you.
"It seems like someone spoke just now, and it was an old man's voice."
Lao Fan said to Brother Chao beside him, who looked very nervous.
"What are you afraid of? Go, go and check out the situation." Brother Chao pushed Lao Fan with his hand. Lao Fan twisted his shoulders and replied extremely nervously: "No, I won't go. There must be something ahead.
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Upon seeing this, Brother Chao glared at Lao Fan angrily, "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just that I want you to go ahead and explore the way?"
After that, he set his eyes on my face again and said to me almost in a commanding tone: "Boy, go and take a look!"
I really don't like the way this guy talks. I always feel like he's insignificant.
"You should be the one who wants to explore the road ahead." I replied to the man named Chao Ge.
The guy's face immediately darkened, he snorted at me, and then sneered: "Boy, how dare you talk to me in such a tone? Do you know where I used to be? Bro, I used to be a special forces soldier.
Origin."
"Isn't this just right? It just comes in handy. You are awesome anyway." I replied with a sneer.
"You..." The guy rolled his eyes at me with disdain and snorted from his nostrils in a very unfriendly manner: "You are not qualified to order me."
After saying that, he raised his face and glanced at Ziyue and several other teammates, and then his eyes fell on my face and said: "I was invited by them to be responsible for personal safety work. I am only responsible for big things, like detectives."
I am not responsible for such trivial matters as the road."
"Yin Chao, I think Qiao Yang is right. Among all the team members, you are the most powerful one. And you are responsible for our personal safety. Such dangerous things will naturally be done by you." Ziyue
He stood up and answered.
Jun Chao glared at me very unhappily, "Yes, I will go this time. But remember, I am giving face to the beauty Ziyue. Boy, you won't be so lucky next time. If you follow us, you have to pay something.
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Having said that, this kid really walked forward.
Seeing this, Ziyue also said to everyone: "Let's follow together!"
Everyone followed again.
After Yin Chao walked for a while, he suddenly saw this guy squatting down, and immediately shouted to the ground: "Old man, what are you doing lying here? You want to blackmail someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man getting up from the ground. The old man touched his lower back with his hand, then frowned and shouted: "Ouch! It hurts!"
"Old man, are you a peasant?" Lao Fan stepped forward and asked.
"Do you think I can be a local master with my body?" the old man said, and stretched out his hand to signal Lao Fan to pull him up. Lao Fan actually stretched out his hand and pulled him up.
The old man patted the dust on his body and sighed: "Well, I am not a country man. I am just a bad old man who sets up a fortune-telling stall in Hushan Town. Who knew that there were a few men dressed strangely that day?
He said that he wanted to ask me to tell his fortune, so I looked at the man, and saw that the guy's Yintang was black, and he had the aura of death, and the same aura of death also appeared in the Brother's Palace.
He said bluntly, "Your brother is in trouble, and something will happen within three days."
"As soon as I finished speaking, a bald man asked me if I understood Feng Shui. I said yes. Then the bald man winked at his companion, and soon there were two strong guys, using a
The handkerchief was put into my mouth, and then I fainted. After that, I was kidnapped to this place."
"What happened next? Where were those people?" I asked curiously.
"Later, I found out that these guys were local masters who robbed tombs. They kidnapped me to ask questions for them along the way. Alas! What a sin!" the old man sighed.
When he was talking, the old man had a strange look in his eyes, and he would roll his eyes upward from time to time. It looked very scary. Fortunately, it was night, and there was insufficient light in the cave, so he couldn't see his expression very clearly.
.
Otherwise, most girls would be frightened and faint when they see her.
"What about your companions? Where have they gone?" I asked the old man.
"Oh! They are dead. They all died in this cave. Speaking of which, everything is fate! Seven of us came in together, but I am the only one who has survived until now. After all, I am the lucky one!"
The old man replied,
When the guy named Yin Chao heard what the old man said, he glanced at him suspiciously and said, "Old man, I think you are bragging! What kind of fortune teller is probably a charlatan. Grave robbers are just tomb robbers. It sounds so easy to do.
What? You still have a long life? Six of the seven people have died, and you are the only one who has not died, and how can you still be old? Only a ghost can believe it, unless the people who come with you are all bad old men in their seventies or eighties."
When the old man heard this, he laughed dryly, and immediately cast his eyes on Brother Chao Yin Chao's face, "Young man, don't speak so harshly. I, Old Man Jiang, have told countless fortunes in my life, and no one has ever dared to talk to me like this.
"
"Hey! Fortune telling is just some deceptive trick." Yin Chao smiled and said to the old man: "If you have the ability, you can tell me a fortune."
The old man smiled and shook his head and said: "You are the most greedy and arrogant here tonight. This will damage your moral character. I see that your Yintang part has turned black, I am afraid that you are seeking money in vain.
, I beg you for nothing. The best way is to be honest and do your job, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you."
As soon as the old man said this, Brother Chao became angry.
"What did you say, old man?"
This guy raised his hand and was serious about hitting the old man on the head.
Fortunately, I blocked him in time and the old man was not hit.
When the old man saw that I had blocked him, he smiled at me happily and said, "Well, I think this young man looks pretty good. Tonight, he will have good fortune, and there will be noble people to help him."
Having said this, he glanced at everyone and said: "If you get closer to him, you will naturally get a little light. In this way, you can turn danger into luck and avoid disaster."
"Fart!" Yin Chao yelled at the old man angrily: "If they all follow this kid, they will definitely die. I have much more adventure experience than him."
The old man bowed his hand and said: "Okay, okay, believe it or not, forget it. I won't let anyone else do it anymore."
"Old man, count one for me!"
"That's right! Count it as one for me!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ziyue and her two female teammates all moved closer to the old man and asked him to tell their fortunes.
The old man decisively refused.
Yin Chao was furious when he saw all the girls surrounding the old man.
He turned around and winked at Lao Fan beside him and said: "Lao Fan, take the miner's lamp and let's hurry up. According to the map, the Golden House should not be far away. I think we only need to walk a few more steps to see it.
Got the entrance."
Lao Fan hesitated for a while, wanting to leave but not wanting to.
At this time, the old man shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, I'm just angry. But you must listen to my advice. You must not use a miner's lamp on the road ahead. If you do, something will happen."
Yin Chao glanced at the old man with disdain, then took the miner's lamp from Lao Fan and went straight to the front.
The old fan followed for a few steps, but in the end he still didn't dare, so he had to wait and watch from behind for a while.
Ziyue shouted at Yin Chao's back: "Yin Chao, can you listen to my advice? Let's think of other ways, okay?"
Yin Chao replied disdainfully: "I'm not as afraid of death as you are. There is a golden house in front of you. If you give up, don't regret it then."
After that, the guy turned on the miner's lamp and walked deeper into the cave.
Yin Chao walked about ten meters when he suddenly saw a black shadow coming from above the miner's lamp. Then, he saw Yin Chao's body falling down, and immediately there was a piercing scream from the front.
Voice.
"ah……"
Yin Chao dropped the miner's lamp in his hand and immediately rolled on the ground, hearing heartbreaking screams.
"Brother Chao, what's wrong?"
"Yin Chao!"
Everyone shouted with concern, but no one looked forward.
No one knows what happened ahead.
"Old man, what's going on?" Ziyue said to the old man anxiously: "Can you help us think of a solution? After all, these are our teammates!"
The old man shook his head and said, "Oh! This kid is too stubborn. If you don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he will suffer even greater losses in the future."
After that, the old man stood up, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and immediately lit the wooden stick in his hand with a lighter. After the wooden stick was lit, it soon made a "pop" sound.
After a while, a raging fire was lit above the wooden stick, and soon there was a strong smell of pine oil.
I saw clearly that what the old man was holding was a pine tar stick.
Looking at the pine oil stick in the old man's hand, I immediately thought of the "consecrated pine oil stick" that Master Jin Lin mentioned to us when we went into the mountain last night. It is said that this kind of pine oil stick was used to pass through Huyou Cave, which can ensure
Everyone has a safe journey.
"Old man, are the pine tar sticks in your hand polished? They say they sell for 330 a piece, right?" I asked the old man.
"Exactly!" the old man replied with a serious face.
"Then what is the use of this stick?" I couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Come on, follow me and go to the front to have a look. The boy who fell down just now seems to have stopped screaming. When you get to him, you will know what the turpentine stick in my hand does."
After saying that, the old man raised the consecrated turpentine stick in his hand and walked straight forward.
Looking at the old man's calm look, I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
I'm thinking, this old man looks like an expert. Judging from what he just said, this guy's physiognomy must be very good.
He should have reached the level of a second-grade fortune teller. But how could such a person be easily kidnapped here by a few native masters?
Could this old man be hiding something on purpose?