Chapter 343 Black Blind Man: Look What I Found

Wuxie, Zhang Hailou and Wang Pangzi had their hands tied and were taken to a poorly decorated sacrificial site.

The ground is covered with ordinary, featureless bluestone slabs, and the surrounding walls are primitive decorations made of random stones carved with knives and axes. Looking up, you can see stalactites of various sizes hanging from the ceiling, and you can probably guess that this was originally a huge cave.

On the altar in the center is a huge stone pillar about three or four meters thick and more than ten meters high. Rusty chains are wrapped around the pillar, and densely engraved words are on its surface.

When Wuxie and the other two were being pressed down, they were exchanging glances with each other, looking for opportunities to escape.

However, the opponent had several hunting rifles in their hands, and the three of them only had some close combat skills. At most, Zhang Hailou knew some skills in throwing hidden weapons, and their long-range combat capabilities were completely different.

Now that Hei Xiazi, who had a gun, was not here, and that traitor Shunsuke Yamamoto had led his men to betray them and sell them out, the situation was getting a little bad, and the three of them could only wait for rescue.

The three of them were chained to a towering stone pillar in the center of a huge altar. They watched as a circle of strange-looking people around them bowed down to them and muttered strangely, just like a cult scene. They felt a heavy sense of discomfort in their hearts.

Wuxie originally wanted to remain calm, follow their sacrificial procedures, protect himself, and delay some time.

But when he saw the leader wearing the Qilin jade token he had lost around his neck, new and old grudges came together, and Wuxie glared and became furious on the spot.

"Fuck! It's you! It was you that day, wasn't it!"

Wuxie had already recognized the ordinary-looking man in front of him. He was the guy who bumped into him that day and secretly exchanged his Qilin jade amulet for a Thai Buddha amulet.

Ever since he lost the Qilin jade token that Zhang Moyu gave him, Wuxie felt heartbroken every time he thought of it.

The amulet I always carried with me is gone, heartbroken x1

Black Blind Man got a ghost-raising treasure card for nothing, heartbroken x2

Wuxie couldn't understand why. It was bad enough that this man stole his precious jade token, but this time he was careless and got carried away showing off his treasure outside, which led to him being targeted. He deserved it.

But why did this guy steal it and then replace it with a Buddha amulet that can raise ghosts?

Did he think that bartering like this wouldn't count as stealing? Well, it was, indeed, forced buying and selling.

That's why he thinks this person is even more of a bastard!

Thinking about how Zhang Moyu had spoken harshly and scolded him not long ago because of the Thai Buddha amulet hanging around his neck, Wuxie felt like his hair was about to burst with anger.

It was the first time he saw Brother Mo so angry. It almost caused a crisis of trust between the two of them! It was all this guy's fault!

"Not only did you bump into me, but you also stole my jade token! You little jerk! Do you know how much that jade token means to me? It's my family heirloom! It's priceless and I wouldn't sell it for any amount of money, and yet you stole it straight away!"

Wuxie started swearing at him, and no matter how Fatty Wang and Zhang Hailou beside him tried to comfort him, it didn't work.

Zhang Hailou and the other man could only smile stiffly and politely while praying that the guys opposite would be mentally stable and not be provoked by Wuxie, so as not to abandon the sacrificial process and execute them immediately.

Now I am at the mercy of others. Even if Wuxie scolds others, he should consider the situation!

"This is indeed a treasure. In your hands, it cannot play its due value. I am its best owner."

The man had a mysterious smile on his face. He thought he was very elegant and pinched the Qilin jade token hanging around his neck with two fingers. He placed it in front of him to show the other three people and spoke in a very smug tone.

"Your heirloom is wonderful, and now it's mine..."

When Wuxie heard his words, his face became ferocious for a moment, then he clenched his teeth and revealed a malicious smile.

He only realized now that when one is extremely popular, he will actually laugh.

At this moment, Wuxie suddenly noticed that in the corner of his sight, something seemed to be moving down the wall silently. He observed it with the corner of his eye and it seemed to be a person dressed in black.

After going over the possible people in his mind, Wuxie instantly felt confident.

Anyone who comes now, whether it is Zhang Moyu, Zhang Qiling, or Hei Xiazi, I think they can easily break the deadlock!

Wuxie is full of confidence in his own bosses.

However, the truth is...

Zhang Haimo, who exists under an unknown name Xiao Zhang, realized that this group of grave keepers had captured people for sacrifice again. He risked being caught by three people who were chasing him for unknown reasons, and rushed to rescue the innocent people before the sacrifice began.

He rushed here along the secret passage, climbed down the wall from the entrance of the secret passage as if he was familiar with the route, and came behind the group of people who were kneeling.

Zhang Haimo leaned against the wall, moving his feet lightly and carefully, trying to find the best position to attack. As a result, he had just taken two steps to the side when he ran into the black blind man coming out of the mechanism entrance.

The two men who met on a narrow road looked at each other silently. Hei Xiazi secretly made a gesture to Wilson and others who followed him with his hands behind his back, and then signaled with his eyes to the stranger in front of him who seemed slightly familiar.

Zhang Haimo stared at Hei Xia Zi and thought for two seconds, then looked at Wilson and the others who retreated back to the depths of the tunnel. He remembered that these people came in as a group, and they should have come to rescue their companions.

Then they should be able to cooperate temporarily.

The sacrifices of this group of people can really summon unscientific existences. Zhang Haimo came here specifically to interrupt the spellcasting. Saving people is a means, not an end.

He nodded slightly and pointed to Hei Xia Zi at a good position not far away that he had previously spotted. Then Zhang Haimo changed direction and tried to coordinate with Hei Xia Zi to form a double-sided encirclement.

Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows and stood there with a very interesting feeling, silently watching him walk to the other side along the wall at a constant speed like a little crab, with a strong sense of déjà vu in his heart.

The more he looked at this person, the more familiar he seemed, but he was sure he had never seen him before.

After Zhang Haimo arrived at his reserved position No. 2, he turned his head to look to the other side, but found that Hei Xia Zi was still standing there motionless, facing him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

What's wrong with this person?

A question slowly emerged in Zhang Haimo's mind. Could it be that he guessed wrong and they weren't from the same group? But they clearly came in together...

Hei Xia Zi saw the desire to talk hidden under the other person's calm face, and the inexplicably familiar clear doubt in his eyes, and felt that there seemed to be an answer in his heart that was about to emerge.

Good Guy + Pretty Boy + Face Talk + Amnesia

Could this be... Dumb Number Two? ! ! !