[This voice sounds familiar.]
Chu Mu lay on Jie Ye's back, and Sanhua hid in his small backpack.
"It's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road." Jie also weighed it upwards, "I thought I would never meet him again."
After hearing what Jie Ye said, Chu Muche remembered.
That quacking sound like a duck, isn’t that the male protagonist of the plane!
Now that the male lead is here, the female lead must be there too.
Sure enough, the people on the other side of the corner were running over randomly due to the tear gas.
"Ah ...
Their eyes were stinging and filled with tears, their vision was blurry, and they could only vaguely see a few figures blocking the way.
"Grandma Jie." Lin Zhao called out reluctantly.
"Lin Zhao?" Mrs. Jie's voice was filled with disbelief.
"It's us." Lin Zhao took two steps back, not wanting to get too close to this group of people.
“Cough cough cough cough——”
A group of tomb robbers, led by Old Lady Jie, had all fled the tear gas-affected area by now, and were either lying or sitting on the ground, coughing.
"Water..." The old Taoist priest said in a hoarse voice and stretched out his hand to Lu Yan, who had a sports water bottle tied around his waist.
Chu Mu looked around at this group of people——
[It seems they didn't get in so easily.]
Although they had almost run out of luggage on the shore, Lin Zhao later dug out bamboo tubes to use as water containers and gave one to everyone.
However, looking at their current appearance, not only are the tomb-robbing tools gone, but small items such as bamboo tubes are also gone.
Lu Yan glanced at Lin Zhao, who nodded. He then took off the kettle and threw it over without saying anything.
The old Taoist priest was not a gentleman at all. He held the kettle and gulped down the water.
He waited until he had drunk enough before throwing the kettle to the disciples behind him.
He didn't even pay attention to the old lady Jie who was waiting anxiously.
"..." A flash of resentment flashed across Old Lady Jie's face, and she glared at the silent Jie Ye, "Why don't you bring me some water? Do you want me to die of thirst?"
[If you have any problems, it's your grandma. If you have no problems, it's your little bastard. Xibeihuo is really a kind elder.]
Chu Mu's inner complaints touched Li Zhiye, and a smile climbed onto his handsome face uncontrollably - the little mute was domineeringly protecting her husband again! As expected, if he was watered with a little more love, he would thrive!
Jie was so happy that he threw the kettle over.
"How shameful!" After drinking the water, Old Lady Jie regained her usual arrogance. "I have hands and feet, why do I need a man to carry me?"
Chu Mu was just about to get down, but after hearing what old lady Jie said, he just leaned against Jie and refused to move.
"They are my lifeline, so we must treat them well, right?" The male protagonist took a few sips from the kettle that Old Lady Jie had used, and pointed at Jie Ye in a sarcastic tone, "Look, the Buddhist beads are on your hand, little master Jie."
This sentence attracted almost everyone's attention.
"No wonder you were able to escape the skinning monsters," the man in sunglasses said with resentment in his tone, "You have treasures but you hide them away. Many of our brothers have died out there."
[It was the big fool who drew all the fire from the skinning monster and dragged it into the crevice. You should be thanking him!]
The corners of Jie Ye's mouth were almost stretched to his ears.
"What? Are you jealous?" Xie Ye deliberately raised his wrist and shook his Buddhist beads to show off. "I know you're envious, but I advise you not to be too envious. It's my fault that I have a wife and you don't."
"You!" The man in sunglasses was so upset that he couldn't say anything. He could only look at the old lady Jie for help.
"Master Jie," the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared, "where did you get this tear gas?"
"We crawled in through a crevice in the rocks and ran into monsters after just a few steps. Even though I had the Buddhist beads my wife gave me," Jie Ye raised his hand and shook it again, "we still tried to hide while we could. We ran like crazy and saw some dead foreigners. The tear gas was taken from the corpses. They must have had some valuables on them, but we were in such a hurry that we didn't have time to find them."
Chu Mu squinted at Jie Ye: [This big fool is quite good at making up stories.]
Jie also held his hand and gently scratched his palm.
"Last year, a group of foreigners did come to Yuanyang Mountain," the bespectacled professor pondered. "They then mysteriously disappeared. The matter was reported to the relevant authorities, but once they heard they were visiting Yuanyang Mountain, the case was dropped."
Old Lady Xie trusted the professor very much and nodded, saying, "It seems they are trapped here and will die."
Chu Mu: [Is this also possible? ? ]
Jie also smiled and scratched Chu Mu's palm again.
[What are you doing, you idiot? Are you horny again?]
Xie Ye's face lit up with joy: "My wife is already thinking about my big brother so soon? What's the point of arguing? Hurry home and warm your bed!"
Jie Ye's tone clearly revealed impatience: "Where did you come in from? There are monsters and a waterfall over there. We can't go back. We have to go back the way you came in."
When he asked this question, the group of people opposite him all became stunned.
"What do you mean?" Jie glanced at the old woman. "Grandma, you don't want to continue, do you? You've seen the condition of this tomb. It's impossible to dig in without weapons or tools."
"We're a little regretful too," Old Lady Jie sighed, half-seriously, "We shouldn't have trusted that bald little donkey Tianyuan. I think he deliberately led us into the tomb, and when the monster appeared, he disappeared."
This is exactly what Chu Mu questioned.
He could feel that Tianyuan had set up a trap intentionally, but he certainly didn't sense any malice from the little monk.
[Could it be that my intuition, even as a top player, is no longer accurate? ? ]
Jie also wanted to answer him immediately: That's right, that bald donkey definitely has bad intentions.
"In this case, we should go out." Lin Zhao judged calmly.
"...We can't leave," a tomb raider limped over. "The way we came in was pretty safe, but... as soon as we entered a bronze door, several monsters suddenly jumped out. My brothers were killed or scattered. Now we don't know whether they are dead or alive."
Only then did Chu Mu pay attention and count the people behind Old Lady Jie. There were indeed about ten fewer people than when they just got off the cliff.
"Monster?" Jie Ye frowned. "What kind of monster?"
In just this instant, Mrs. Jie's pupils were quickly filled with fear.
Her gaze fell right behind Chu Mu.
At the same time, a cold and evil aura similar to that of encountering an underwater chain monster rushed straight to the back of his head.
Before Chu Mu could summon him, the butcher appeared in a protective posture.
He slowly turned around, wanting to catch a glimpse of the monster's face.
"Bang——"
A long leg flew out from the side and kicked the black shadow that was almost sticking to Chu Mu away.
"Damn it!" Jie Ye rubbed his chin, "I hate those pretentious people the most!"
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