palm river mountain

Chapter 114 The grace of saving lives
Duan Wenchang was in a mess at the moment, his neatly combed white hair was frizzy, and his usually wrinkled robe was wrinkled like a ball of pickled vegetables due to scrambling and rolling.

Duan Yi secretly counted in her heart, on their side, including Duan Wenchang and the third prince, there are only ten people in total, and along the way, more people died than lived.

There is only one person wearing the Duan family's clothes.The rest should be the third prince's personal soldiers.

Hearing what Duan Yi said, they all looked a little subtle.

No one thought she was lying, because when they first came in, although they were a little flustered, none of them had blood on their bodies, and their hair was not even messed up, which meant that the white birds outside did not attack them.

"Isn't Mr. Qi a celebrity? Duan Yi has been with you for so many years, and has he learned such a poor way to divorce?"

Duan Wenchang straightened his clothes and looked quite calm.

The eyes of Qi Langzhong, who was named, lit up instantly, "Che, I am worried that in this situation, a weak chicken without martial arts has no face to speak, and you are so suffocated that you bumped into it."

As he said, he raised his hand and nodded at Duan Wenchang's group, "Come on, there are just a few crooked melons and dates, what's there to make a difference? Have you ever seen someone facing a chicken coop and making a fuss?" Divorce?"

"After all, everyone wants the Heshan Seal. Whoever doesn't want to be promoted and get rich, who can be named a marquis and a prime minister, who doesn't have a heart more than Bigan, and his stomach is full of twists and turns. They are all surnamed Duan, and they are divided into two groups. Son, you win horizontally and vertically..."

"Tsk tsk..."

As he spoke, he brushed the dust off his robe, "Fortunately, I only have a little dust on my body, unlike some people, who have bird feces stuck to their hair, and I can't even see it, and I dare not touch it, it's so uncomfortable... …So sad……"

Duan Yi and Cui Zi listened even more, tacitly staying away from Mr. Qi...

Uncle, are you possessed by drama?The enchanting posture of speaking made goosebumps rise...

Duan Wenchang's body froze, subconsciously he was about to poke his head up, but the third prince at the side shook his head slightly at him.

Duan Wenchang knew that he had been tricked, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't speak anymore.

There was a sudden silence in the cemetery.

Duan Yi looked around and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She closed her eyes and felt carefully, but she couldn't feel any direction, there was wind coming.

This is a secret room.

"Old ghost brother, I didn't expect to meet again. Although I'm a little embarrassed, you know the rules of our business. Today each is in charge, and I'm just doing things with money."

At this moment, the white-faced middle-aged man sitting next to the third prince stood up. Duan Yi opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and at a glance, it was his "new savior" Huang Ju whom she saw at the old ghost's house that day. .

Thinking about it, the reason why Duan Wenchang didn't look for those old rivers and lakes in Jincheng is because he has Huangju.

He has a big beard covering his face, he is a bit unhealthy white, and there is a machete hanging from his waist. He has a quack air when he speaks, "This big tomb looks quite strange. They're all very different."

"You have also seen the murals at the front door. I suspect that they are the ancestral tombs of some hermit clans in Jiannan. This is just the tomb, and many of us have died..."

"This is a secret room. We have explored every inch before, but we haven't found the mechanism. It's impossible to go back the same way. The big iron ball will roll out after a while. Unless we go directly out of the tomb, otherwise there will be nowhere to go." It's a dead end."

He spoke with a strong northern accent, humming, and people couldn't help digging their ears.

The old ghost took a deep look at him, and cupped his fists at him, "I'll have a drink with Brother Huang when I get back alive."

Duan Yi listened, walked to the wall, and observed carefully, now whether it is Huang Ju who made a tail and followed them, or whether he has real skills, or found the cemetery with the remnants of the map, it is meaningless .

The Heshan seal is there, and whoever can get it is the real skill.

"I've checked all the other walls, but I didn't find anything." Duan Yi was looking at it when she heard a cold voice next to her ear.

She raised her head and nodded towards Cui Zigeng. When she was talking to Duan Wenchang earlier, Cui Zigeng had already ordered his subordinates to search the secret room carefully.

As she thought about it, she raised her head a little more thoroughly, and looked towards the roof. Cui Zi noticed her gaze even more, and raised the torch in her hand a little higher, but the moment she raised her hand, she was horrified. It was a pair of iron tongs that hugged Duan Yi's waist, and rolled her violently towards a corner of the secret room.

"Scatter!" At the same time, Cui Zi roared even louder, and the people who came in with them before also hurriedly squeezed towards the four corners.

Duan Yi felt dizzy for a while, her internal organs were about to be torn apart by Cui Zigeng, and then her back hurt, and she was slammed against the wall by him.

Behind is the tomb wall, and in front is Cui Zi's harder chest, like a splint, holding her in the middle, making her breathless.

Duan Yi opened her mouth to scold, but before she could open her mouth, she saw a huge wooden shelf fall from the top of the tomb.

This shelf is like rows of huge combs, neatly arranged.Every downward wooden tooth is like the fangs of a beast, extremely sharp...

When Duan Yi saw it, she couldn't help but get scared, good guy!It's okay for others to stand by, but she and Cui Zigeng were standing below at the time, if it fell, they would be smashed into pieces.

The wooden frame fell to the ground, some of which were rotten due to the age, and broke, and a broken piece of wood opened straight towards Cui Zigeng's back.

Duan Yi didn't even think about it, she hugged Cui Zigeng's neck, raised her foot and kicked from the side, kicking the wood dregs flying out.

When the entire wooden frame fell to the ground, a thick cloud of ash rose up, and the entire secret room was instantly covered with dust, and coughing sounded one after another.

Duan Yi didn't have time to cover her mouth and nose, and threw herself into Cui Zigeng's arms decisively.

After a while, the calm voice came from above the head, "Thank you for saving my life, remember to return it."

Duan Yi raised her head, spat out the dirt in her mouth, looked up, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, I also said that I am young, and my hair is obviously gray." She said, jumping on the spot, shaking off the gray on her body.

Cui Zi listened even more, but looked down. He was wearing a black robe, and it was the most obvious when he was stained with dust. What's more, his whole body was dusty as if he had walked through a sandstorm. The place where Duan Yi pounced.

As he thought about it, he glanced at Duan Yi with some indescribable words, "The makeup is all on my robe."

When Duan Yi saw it, her face flushed slightly, and she glared angrily, "Get lost!"

She said, looking around, "Is everyone okay?"

Su Yun, who was standing in the other corner, jumped up when he heard it, and jumped onto the wooden shelf from the corner, "It's all right, we were standing on the edge. Good guy, how vicious is the person who set up the mechanism?" I wish we didn't stay alone!"

"I really don't know how it fell! Duan San, come here quickly, I see that my brother Zigeng is a bit unlucky, you can see that he can hit the trap with just raising his hand!"

(End of this chapter)