"I don't have your skills. I'm lucky I didn't die from the fall."

Ignoring Wu Xie's complaints, Ye Zheng looked around.

"ah."

"Wu Xie, what are you doing? Why are you so jumpy?" Ye Zheng looked at Wu Xie, and then looked at a corpse in the direction he pointed.

It was a corpse that had died not long ago. There were many corpse beetles surrounding the corpse. Each of these corpse beetles was the size of an adult's palm and was green in color. From time to time, smaller corpse-bugs would crawl out of the corpse's mouth and eye sockets, and the corpse-bugs would constantly devour the flesh in the eye sockets.

It gave people a shudder, and even with Ye Zheng's current level of cultivation, he felt uncomfortable.

With Wu Xie looking mournful, he was pushed over to examine the corpse.

The body belonged to a middle-aged man, probably in his forties, and had been dead for about a week. The conclusion was that this middle-aged man was part of the previous group of foreigners.

After watching Wu Xie put away the remaining things, the two of them continued to walk deeper into the cave.

"Pan Zi." Wu Xie was overjoyed when he saw the person in front of him.

Pan Zi on the opposite side was indeed shaking his hands as he pointed the gun at Wu Xie.

"Damn it, Pan Zi, I'm Wu Xie, what are you doing?" Wu Xie looked at the gun pointed at him and his legs began to tremble.

Ye Zheng suddenly moved, as if he sensed something. He turned around and punched out. His blood and energy were rising, and his martial arts will seemed to suppress the heaven and earth.

"boom."

Behind Wu Xie, a huge skinless dumpling covered in blood instantly turned into steam and disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, Pan Zi and Wu Xie's jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"You don't need to be envious. A martial arts immortal has cultivated to the level of blood exchange. You can come and go in this ancient tomb as you please."

Ye Zheng glanced at Wu Xie and could see the envy in his eyes.

Suddenly, countless corpse-bugs surrounded the blood corpse like crazy after its death, not fearing the blood and energy in Ye Zheng's body at all.

The front one was evaporated by the power of qi and blood, and the back one was covered up.

"Fuck, what kind of broken door is this? It opens downwards. Damn, the corpse-eating bugs are going crazy."

A fat man fell from the sky and landed on the corpse-bugs of the bee pupa. He quickly rolled to the side and shook off the big corpse-bugs on his body.

The fat man struggled to get up and came to Ye Zheng with a licking face.

Without any further ado, he climbed directly onto the top of the curtain wall. Looking at the corpse-bugs that kept pouring up, Ye Zheng mobilized his blood and threw a punch.

The surging blood and energy fell on a group of corpse-bugs, which immediately vaporized without leaving any trace.

"Damn, where are you from, brother? You're so awesome." The fat man came close to Ye Zheng.

"No, I'm talking to you Fatty, who are you, sneaking around like that?" Wu Xie gave the Fatty a displeased look.

"Haha, it was a coincidence. I ran into you guys right after I came out of the tunnel. And that fat guy was so ruthless. He shot me twice right away. If I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid my head would have been blown off."

The fat man laughed twice, then said, "I am a legitimate descendant of the tomb raider."

"Damn, he can be a tomb raider even though he's so fat." Wu Xie was a little bit incredulous.

After hearing what Wu Xie said, Fatty's face immediately darkened.

"Okay, let's figure out how to get all the valuable treasures and then get out." Ye Zheng looked at the two people who were about to quarrel and interrupted them unhappily.

After climbing over the curtain wall, several people began to look around.

"Damn, what was the owner of this tomb thinking? He actually built his own tomb inside someone else's tomb. I'm afraid he wanted to end his family lineage."

The fat man looked at the architectural pattern high up on the tomb wall in amazement. "No, this is a dragon's lair. The tomb owner is so sinister that he actually took over the magpie's nest."

"Fatty, you didn't build it randomly, did you?" Wu Xie looked at Fatty with some curiosity.

"Bullshit, I'm a tomb raider, I have some skills." He was a little disdainful of Wu Xie's curiosity.

"Okay, since we've come this far, let's sign up." Ye Zheng looked at the fat man for a long time before he spoke. He couldn't keep calling him "fat man" all the time because there was a fat man in the team and it would easily cause confusion.

"Just call me Fatty Wang."

"By the way, Fatty Wang, how did you become a tomb-raiding lieutenant?" Wu Xie looked at the fat man who had announced his title, feeling a little curious.

“Boom.”

Just as everyone was in chaos, there was a loud noise and a figure fell down.

Zhang Qiling, covered in tatters and wounds, fell from the sky, looking a little exhausted.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Fortunately, Fatty Wang was carrying a rope on his back. Ye Zheng was quick and snatched the rope from the fat man, then threw it down with a wave of his hand.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Qiling grabbed the rope. Ye Zheng exerted force suddenly and Zhang Qiling flew up into the air.

Ye Zheng swung the rope, and Zhang Qiling took advantage of the force and flew directly onto the curtain wall.

"Are you okay?" Ye Zheng looked at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling just shook his head, sat aside and said nothing.

"Pan Zi, where are Third Uncle and the others? Why are you alone here?" Wu Xie looked at Pan Zi with some concern.

"At that time, Lao Hu, Fatty, and this guy were chasing the fat guy. I was a little worried, so I followed them. I don't know how I ended up in this secret passage."

Pan Zi recalled for a moment before speaking.

"Oh my god, look, there's a hole here." Fatty Wang shouted.

Several people looked at where Fatty Wang pointed and saw a small hole.

"By the way, Pan Zi, where is that old man?" Wu Xie asked as if he remembered something.

"Hey, don't mention it. When the old man was chasing Fatty Wang, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. If I had known earlier, I would have shot him to save him from being eaten by the Zongzi Corpse-Eating Bugs."

Pan Zi secretly felt a little regretful that he couldn't kill the old man with his own hands.

"Bah, damn, this tomb owner is so damn wicked that he actually opened the secret door at the bottom."

"Why are you wasting your words, Fatty? Didn't I tell you not to touch or press me randomly? Sooner or later, you'll fall into my hands."

"You can't blame me entirely for this. Damn, there are corpse-bugs, so many corpse-bugs. Old Hu, run quickly." Looking at the big corpse-bugs, the person who fell first finally panicked.

"Wait, that sounds like the voices of Old Hu and Fatty." Ye Zheng ignored the cave entrance and looked at Hu Bayi and Fatty.

The fat man was seen using the powerful Bull Demon Fist that I had taught him, which generated a weak force of Qi and blood, barely preventing the corpse-bugs from approaching.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng hurriedly threw the rope down, "Fatty, hold on for a while, let Lao Hu go first."

Hu Bayi grabbed the rope, and Ye Zheng pulled him over with a few swings.

Originally, Hu Bayi wanted to let Fatty go first, but the Fatty's energy and blood power could barely hold back the corpse-eating bugs, so he didn't refuse.

After pulling Hu Bayi up, Ye Zheng threw the rope down again. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the fat man grabbed the rope and wrapped it around himself several times.