Ye Zheng shook his head, mobilized his blood, stepped on the ground, and flew up the slope.

Everyone watching was stunned again, remembering the moment in the water cave when Ye Zheng's blood was surging and his martial arts will was rising behind him. They were extremely envious for a moment.

Soon everyone climbed up the slope.

"Hey, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road. Let's see how you can still steal money and kill people." Pan Zi saw the people in the canyon below and immediately laughed.

When the old man heard someone talking, he was startled and looked up at the slope. After seeing the group of people on the slope clearly, he turned around and ran.

The fat man took out the tortoise box he had taken out from the Kwantung Army fortress and fired three shots in the direction the old man was running, which immediately scared the old man.

"Hey, you still have this good stuff." Pan Zi came over and started chatting with the fat man.

Fatty and Pan Zi actually get along well with each other. After spending so much time together, they are almost sworn brothers.

Originally, the fat man didn't dare to carry this damn box with him, but after entering the market space, the fat man bought a cubic storage belt from a cultivator from the world of immortal cultivation.

It didn't take long for everyone to run down the slope.

"Run, just run." The fat man rushed up and grabbed the old man.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. If it hadn't been for this old man who took them by water, he would have almost gotten his head cut open.

"Please spare my life, gentlemen. I really had no other choice but to attack you. It was all because of the boatman who forced me to do so. If I didn't help him trick people into the water cave, he would have killed me."

When the old man saw Pan Zi's ferocious look, he was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Hey, you want to harm your fat grandpa, but can you do it?" The fat man hit the old man's head with the turtle box in his hand.

"Okay, Fatty, old man, you've seen it too. If you want to live, you have to obey. Otherwise, I'll send you to see that boatman."

Ye Zheng stopped the fat man, fearing that the old man would be frightened and become stupid, making it difficult for him to lead the way.

"Don't worry, everyone. I will definitely listen to you and do whatever you tell me to do." When the old man heard that the boatman had already reported in, he was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe and nodded rapidly.

"Let me ask you, you've been here for quite some time, so you should be familiar with the surroundings." Ye Zheng's tone became serious.

"I know, I know." The old man nodded quickly.

"You know that place, we are going to that place."

Following the direction Wu Sanxing pointed, the old man looked over and said, "Gentlemen, I guess you are here to rob tombs. You cannot rob tombs because there are monsters inside."

"What? Have you seen monsters before?" The fat man looked at the old man with some curiosity.

"Alas, a few years ago, I also led a team there, saying that we were going to do archaeology. I saw that they were going to rob tombs, so we also went straight to the woods, and we never came out again."

The old man seemed to be recalling something horrible, his body was still shaking.

"Hey, you haven't told me what kind of monster it is. Tell me and let this fat man open his eyes." The fat man kicked the old man.

"The archaeological team disappeared without a trace when they were camping. The old man was curious and had left the place, but he turned back and saw a scene that he will never forget in his life."

The old man paused, then continued, "A woman from the archaeological team was waving. Behind her was a big tree with bared fangs and claws. When I looked up at the tree, I saw that it was filled with dead bodies hanging from it, with their eyeballs popping out."

"You are watching a horror movie, right? The fat man in charge won't kill anyone, right?" The fat man saw someone signaling him, and immediately inserted the turtle box into the old man's mouth.

"Really, gentlemen, even if I had a few more guts, I wouldn't dare to lie to you. I was so scared that I almost peed myself. I ran for a whole day and night before I finally got back to the village."

The old man looked at the gun barrel in his mouth and was so scared that he almost peed himself.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and lead the way. Lead us to the place where you took that group of people." Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Zheng spoke.

The old man shuddered, and held back the words he was about to refuse, and walked timidly in front of the crowd.

The fat man fired a few shots from time to time, completely discouraging the old man from thinking of escaping.

"Look, what is that?" The old man suddenly stopped, his face filled with horror.

"Damn it, you want to play tricks, right? Be quiet, Fatty." The fat man quickly walked behind the old man and slapped him on the neck.

"No, Fatty, gentlemen, I'm not playing any tricks. Look at that."

Following the direction the old man pointed, everyone saw something flashing in the bushes. When they walked closer, they found it was a mobile phone.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Pan Zi stepped forward and picked up the phone, showed it to Wu Sanxing, and finally it fell into Wu Xie's hands.

Under the intimidation of the fat man, the old man obediently led a group of people to find the camp of the previous archaeological team.

"Brother Hu, it's up to you now." Wu Sansheng saw that they had arrived at the place and, somewhat impatiently, pulled Hu Bayi over.

"Okay." Hu Bayi agreed, took out a compass, and began to practice the art of Tianxing Feng Shui.

They quickly decided on the location to shovel, and Pan Zi, Da Kui and Fatty started to work.

Pan Zi and Da Kui put together the whirlwind shovel. In the end, Da Kui shoveled alone, Fatty reinforced the tunnel, and Da Kui transported the soil.

Before dark, a group of people dug a tunnel directly into the underground palace.

After a short rest and meal, everyone prepared to go down the tunnel.

"Master San, what should we do with this old man?" At this time, Pan Zi came in front of Wu Sansheng.

Wu Sansheng didn't say anything and turned his gaze to Ye Zheng.

"Well, take this old man underground. If he can come out alive, let him go. After all, he tried to kill people for money before, so he is a hidden danger even up there."

Ye Zheng thought about it for a while before making a decision. Who knows what this old man will do if he puts it there? If he fills up the hole, it will not be a problem, but it will also be troublesome.

"Gentlemen, please spare my life. I really can't get down to the ground. Just treat me as a fart and let me go." When the old man heard that Ye Zheng was going to take him away, he immediately became anxious and begged for mercy.

"Why waste your words? If you keep saying it, I'll kill you." Pan Zi showed the pistol at his waist.

The old man suddenly looked ashen, and he stopped begging for mercy, looking like he was ready to die.

Pan Zi was so angry that he kicked him again, thinking it was bad luck.