Because Partridge Whistle was walking at the front, he naturally experienced the feeling of difficulty breathing most directly. He stopped and asked, "Master, Father, Brother Ding, how do you feel? The air down there is indeed not circulating, do you need it?"
Go up and wait a while."
In fact, there is no point in waiting.
This is a vertical shaft, and the top is not the ground, but still underground. In this way, if the air in the treasure hall below can be completely breathable, it will definitely not take a few hours, but maybe a few days will be about the same.
It's a pity that the background of the times is like this.
Otherwise, if one person wears a gas mask, there will basically be no problem. After all, the air below is not really poisonous gas.
Monk Liao Chen replied, saying that he had already descended such a long distance and it was not worth it to return now. "It's still bearable. Let's go to the end first."
The priest also said that there was no problem, probably because he was not a womanizer. Although he was a bit old, the priest's body was still strong and healthy.
"Almost the same age. The big gold tooth before was so weak, but the priest was very strong. Fellow men, do you know what this means?" A viewer in the live broadcast room asked in a strange tone.
"It means that men are weak and the culprit is women?"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right! Do you know what you should do next?"
"Of course I know, we have to be like the big gold tooth! Work hard to make money and find women!"
"o((âīšâ))o!!! No, is that what I meant?"
In the shaft, the four people continued to go down.
Finally, Partridge Whistle took the lead and stood on the ground, immediately informed Ding Ze and the others, and then turned the phosphorescent tube, hoping to see the space more clearly.
Unexpectedly, when the phosphorescent tube rotated like this, suddenly...
In the darkness on the opposite side, an armored warrior suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, he picked up the mountain ax in his hand and struck at the partridge whistle!
When Partridge Whistle saw it, he subconsciously shouted loudly, and his body almost ejected, clinging to the wall behind him...
At this time, Ding Ze had already descended to the ground and saw the movement of the partridge whistle, so... he immediately moved to the side to avoid being hit by Father Thomas who was frightened and fell down.
When Father Thomas heard the loud shout of the partridge whistle, he was instantly frightened and his feet slipped... Facing the hanging ladder, he slid down with a squeak...
Fortunately, it was already not high from the ground. Otherwise, if it were to fall like this, it would be fatal or fatal. At the very least, Father Thomas would have to drink a pot just because of his face.
"Oh, my God, it hurts me to death..."
Because Ding Ze was well prepared, he stopped him in time and prevented Father Thomas from falling directly to the ground... However, even so, Father Thomas was still in severe pain after his old face knocked so many times on the hanging ladder.
Ding Ze ignored it, holding the black gold dagger, and looked intently at the armored warrior just now, this look...
"Ahem," this was Ding Ze's voice.
Partridge Whistle had already figured out what the armored warrior who had frightened him just now was, so he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this sound.
"Brother Ding...you won't tell anyone about this..."
Ding Ze: "??????"
A crowd of spectators said: "??????"
"Haha, I suddenly discovered that this partridge whistle is quite interesting."
"Sure enough, no matter what age or background, men will instinctively care about face."
Ding Ze really didn't expect Partridge Whistle to come up with such a sentence so suddenly. After a few seconds of reaction, he realized what he was saying and could only hold back a smile and shook his head, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."
Monk Liaochen walked at the back. While the two were talking, he walked over and saw this mural of a samurai who was about to run out because of the lack of air circulation. The colors were still bright, the craftsmanship was exquisite, and it was extremely lifelike.
Smiling, Monk Liao Chen said, "Don't worry about the partridge whistle. If I were the old man who saw this at first sight, he would definitely be shocked."
Partridge Whistle: "...Ahem, master, this is General Weng Zhong, right? Legend has it that he was a general of the Qin Dynasty. He was extremely brave. He could kill gods when he met them and slay ghosts when he saw them. He was later used in many
At the main entrance of a large mausoleum, he acts as the door god."
Appeared! Appeared!
Great way to change the subject!
Hearing this, Monk Liao Chen understood in his heart, smiled silently, and nodded, "It is indeed General Weng Zhong. The craftsmen who work upside down rarely pass through the front door, they always go underground or from the side... Lao Na
I was defeated in many fights back then, and only once had I had to escape from the main entrance to see the mural of General Weng Zhong."
The master and apprentice talked happily in front of the mural.
So, Father Thomas, who screamed in pain for a while, saw that no one was bothering him at all, so he had no choice but to endure the pain and get up, and came over to look at the mural.
How could he have imagined that he had just taken a look and suddenly...
The mural that was bright, colorful and lifelike one second, disappeared silently under his gaze the next second!
Seeing this scene, how could Father Thomas endure it? He was so frightened that he stepped back several steps, crossing himself quickly on his chest as he stepped back!
When Ding Ze saw it, he really thought, good guy, this speed is faster than the Hokage's seal, awesome!
"Mom, my God, I must have been taken to the devil's territory..."
"Devil, devil..."
Ding dong!
In an instant, Father Thomas, who had stopped just now, looked at Ding Ze with his eyes wide open, "You are indeed a devil, this is your home!!!!"
Ding Ze: "??????"
Damn it!
Ding Ze was shocked, his head was buzzing, it was as if he had chewed wheat flour, he couldn't stop at all.
At this moment, those who also couldn't stop were actually the two monks, Partridge Whistle Liaochen, and the more than 70 million viewers in the live broadcast room.
However, unlike Ding Ze, the reason why the two Partridge Whistle and the audience couldn't stop was not because they were surprised, but because they were hilarious.
"Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard!"
"No, no, no, damn, I laughed so hard..."
At the main entrance of the mausoleum, that is, in front of Xuanmen, Partridge Whistle and Monk Liaochen did not laugh too exaggeratedly. After all, Ding Ze was right next to him, and they had to take care of Ding Ze's face, so they both tried their best to hold it in.
, my body trembled and trembled, and it was very difficult to hold it in.
Ding Ze calmed down for a few seconds, and the buzzing in his head finally came under control.
So there was no need to hesitate at all. He immediately turned ferocious and raised his feet to walk towards Father Thomas, who had already decided that he was a devil.
When Monk Liaochen saw this, he laughed and laughed. He had already arrived at Xuanmen and was about to enter the tomb to do business. At this time, it was better to be more serious.
Monk Liaochen said, "Mr. Ding, business is important."
First he said something to Ding Ze, and then he said to Father Thomas who was holding "Nerve" tightly in his hands and moving his mouth silently, probably calling God to come down and kill the devil Ding Ze.
"Father, don't be alarmed. The reason why the murals disappeared is just because there was ventilation here and the paint evaporated. It was not the work of the devil."
The words hit my ears.
Father Thomas immediately stopped moving his mouth and looked at Monk Chen.