He took a step, but this time it was a little heavy!

Brother Chongzi did not follow immediately, but went around in a circle and came to Zhang Fan.

"Mr. Zhang Fan, if I say that I have seen this monster with four heads, would you believe it?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? Where have you seen it before?"

Brother Chongzi tapped his temple with his hand: "I was in the treasure house under the well, and the ghosts inside gave me a lot of memories. Among these memories, there is the shadow of this monster."

Taoist Zijin curled his lips and said, "That's possession. The price is your life! You can even trade your own life?"

Brother Chongzi laughed: "Why not? I just want to get rich now! What's the point of living a long life? Am I going to live for others like Mr. Jiang Hai! And then, call yourself a perfect old man? Bah... I'm just a bad guy, I just want money, if you give me money, I can sell my wife to you."

The corner of Taoist Zi Jin's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with undisguised contempt.

Zhang Fan thought about it carefully: "Mr. Jiang Hai is not just looking for immortality! I think if you are willing to help him, Mr. Jiang Hai is not a person who is greedy for vanity."

The bug raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Fan said calmly: "If you can really help Mr. Jiang Hai find everything he wants, Mr. Jiang Hai will definitely give you all the industries outside."

Hearing this, Brother Chongzi's eyes lit up.

Old man Jiang Hai has been doing business in the north for decades. He is a low-key person on weekdays and looks no different from an ordinary old man on the street.

However, the power and means of this old man were not revealed in people's daily lives. Instead, they unfolded a huge chessboard to collect all kinds of strange stories for him.

This is also the reason why old man Jiang Hai came to Zhang Fan just by showing up in the north.

Brother Chongzi certainly knew something about Grandpa Jiang Hai. There were countless treasures in this mountain, but very few could be taken out. However, if he could get Grandpa Jiang Hai's property, his trip might not be in vain.

"Yes, you are right." Brother Chongzi said with a smile.

Zhang Fan stared at him: "Tell me, what is in your memory."

Brother Chongzi stared at him in surprise, his eyes darting around. If it was before, he thought the value of this information could buy him an ally! That's why he planned to talk to Zhang Fan.

But now, since this news is so important, it can indirectly solve Mr. Jiang Hai's confusion and even lead to immortality! Of course, he doesn't want to say it casually.

Staring into Brother Chongzi's eyes, Zhang Fan smiled coldly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you know exactly how this monster died, right? According to the notes, that team arrived at Wanku Mountain several decades earlier than us! In this case, the information you have is already several decades behind the times, and is no longer of much value."

After saying that, Zhang Fan took a step forward!

Brother Chongzi opened his mouth and his expression turned ugly.

Taoist Zijin glanced at him and said, "Bug, staying conservative will only make you uglier! Do you think the master will care about the little information you provided? When we see this corpse, many mysteries no longer exist."

He also walked forward, without any intention of continuing to listen to the insect song and explain the secret.

Seeing that neither of these two guys was interested in what he said, Chongzi gritted his teeth, his expression indescribably complicated.

He turned his head to look at the corpse, the white bones, and bowed deeply before leaving.

Then he caught up with the people in front of him.

However, Brother Chongzi didn’t notice it after he finished bowing and turned to leave.

In one of the four heads that had long since withered and decayed, a little bright red flame was burning in the eye sockets that should have been black.

Continuing forward along the passage, old man Jiang Hai walked with heavy steps and his eyes were filled with deep fatigue!

Nangong Manyun stayed beside old man Jiang Hai, feeling the old man's increasingly weak breath, and a little mist appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Chongzi... there is a fork in the road ahead, and I saw a stone lion locked in the middle of the passage."

The subordinate of Brother Bug, who was walking in the front, stopped and called out, then came to the back with a flashlight flashing.

"What the hell? A stone lion... How could something like that appear in this place? Aren't they for living people?"

Brother Chongzi looked bewildered. Although his men were just ordinary people, they were not all illiterate! He had studied a lot about tombs for so long. There was definitely something wrong with this thing appearing here.

"It is indeed a stone lion, but it is too big! It almost completely blocks the empty passage. The weird thing is... this lion is bound with many stone chains! Have you ever seen such a weird sight anywhere else?"

Mr. Fei stood on a big rock and shone the flashlight in his hand around.

Helplessly, he shook his head and jumped down: "There are only two roads here. Either take the unobstructed fork in the road, or go through the stone lion! Is this thing a trap?"

His words aroused everyone's vigilance!

Along the way, perhaps because many places were damaged and in disrepair, we did not encounter any fatal traps.

But as Mr. Jiang Hai had said before, this mountain hides all the extremes of human nature, and obtaining one of them can bring immortality!

Such a precious treasure, in addition to the protection of these ghosts and monsters, must also have a deadly mechanism that is extremely difficult to break!

Now that the passage is blocked, the strange appearance of the stone lion makes people feel uneasy.

"It's really a weird thing. I've never seen such a strange decoration in all these years."

Brother Chongzi stayed at the intersection of the passage, shining the flashlight in his hand carefully!

"How about the other way!"

Zhang Fan asked!

"I threw a stone in, but... I only heard the sound of it rolling down. I couldn't tell what was going on inside! The flashlight couldn't reach very far, and it was gray and hazy deeper inside!"

Brother Chongzi's men shook their heads and said, "And I think the mist is familiar, like..."

"Like what!"

Mr. Fei asked!

"It's like the mist on the woman we met on the platform of the big tree in the mine before! It's dark and can't be seen through... It's gray and hazy, even the flashlight can't shine through it!"?