"Young man, this is not your way."
When the two were looking at the hole, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded. The two were a little startled, and followed their reputations, and saw a little old man holding a cigarette stick and standing at the foot of the tree for an unknown amount of time.
The old man is probably in his early sixties. His head is whitish on the edge of the Mediterranean Sea. He is very short, only about one-third the height of a normal person. In addition, he wears dark-gray clothes and blends with the night. It is difficult to notice. The voice was also the person who had just spoken to the lame man.
Gu Yi looked at him a few times, as if thinking of something, his brows wrinkled a few times, and he said unceremoniously: "People love wide, dogs love narrow. Whoever drills this dog hole, do you think brother? Is it rare?"
The old man's small eyes shrank abruptly, and the pipe banged on the trunk, shaking the leaves out, and said: "It's also greedy, but who else looks down on anyone, ridiculous, ridiculous..."
"Hehe, since ancient times, robbing the past has been better than stealing the dick. This is our essential difference, understand?"
The old man was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Gu Yi left after speaking, he smiled to himself: "Then let the old man see how you grabbed it."
Gu Yi didn't reply, just raised his middle finger backward...
…
In this way, the two came to the iron door.
When she lowered the lock, Fang Jing couldn't help asking: "Do you know that old man?"
"do not know."
"Then you are so unkind?"
"Why be polite to the tomb thief."
"Grave thief? How are you..."
"and many more!"
As the two of them said, they had already removed the lock. At this moment, Gu Yi suddenly stopped Fang Jing who was about to push open the iron door. He squinted his eyes and said, "No wonder these tomb robbers are fighting. The cave, it turns out there is an ambush."
It turned out that Gu Yi had been puzzled since seeing the cave just now. The news that these tomb robbers did not know came from was obviously directed at the so-called inverted stupa, and judging from the lame man’s performance just now, this The group of tomb thieves is so skillful that it's like playing with twenty or thirty big guys, not afraid of Liu Rui's crowds at all.
So the question is, if they are so powerful, why do they have to punch a hole in it? Could it be that they habitually drill holes, and wherever they go, they will keep one or two as a souvenir
Of course this is impossible!
So Gu Yi kept his mind, and drove the ghost to explore the door before opening the door, and he found out the reason, there were nearly ten gunmen behind the door!
I have to say here, but mortal monks, they may not be afraid of gods and ghosts, and even in the thirteen major arts, humanity has only nine chapters, and it can be described as strong and stable in the category of warlocks. However, humanity is ultimately a flesh and blood body No matter how strong the spirit is, once it faces a firearm, it will appear to be very weak. Just like Xiao Tong, his heart is so strong that he is not equal to the cold guns of the white disciples. This is the best example!
'Sure enough, it's an old world, very powerful. '
When he found the gunman, even though Gu Yi was contemptuous of his lips, he couldn't help but compliment the old man in his heart. For the old man, it was dangerous to deal with these gunmen, and he happened to appear at this time. The smartest way was to lead him to the top, so he solved the group of gunmen, borrowing a knife to kill people, and I have to say it is powerful.
Now that the door lock is down, although the door has not been opened yet, the big action just now has obviously attracted the attention of the gunmen inside. The opponent is ready to shoot and may shoot at any time, and his arrow has been wound. If it retreats, it will be very dangerous. , Only get started!
With this thought in mind, Gu Yi's heart moved and drove the ghosts. In an instant, the yin wind rose, and the group of souls roared through the door. They were released as quickly as possible before the gunmen could react.
That's right, it's so easy! This is the advantage of Ghost Dao. Compared with the humane martial arts monk, once you do it, you don't have to go on your own. It can be done by driving the ghost with a few strokes.
He raised his middle finger to the old man again, and Gu Yi pushed open the iron door with one hand. In Fang Jing's chirping voice, the two followed the artificial traces along the way. It took three to five minutes to arrive at a ten times larger than before. Before the cave!
At a glance, the entrance of the cave was nearly five meters away. Many fixed wooden boards were punched in the wall. The fruit trees around the entrance were cleared. Four excavators stopped not far away. A simple dormitory was lit but there was no one. The next is quiet, inexplicably cold.
"Well, yes, this hole is more energetic than just now. See it, this is the difference between diaosi and local tyrants. The former can only sneak a small hole and steal, while the latter directly encircles the ground, and the excavator forces it. Open the door..."
"So, people still have to have money!" Before finishing speaking, Fang Jing interrupted, and Gu Yi said impatiently, "Let's go, let's go down and take a look."
"miser."
"If you don't have money, what are you doing with you?"
"Do you believe me to save people?"
"Cut, who do you save?"
"Save people who are depraved, but don't deserve to die."
"If you believe it, it's weird..."
With that, the two quickly descended to the bottom of the cave, followed a not-so-long passage, and came to an ancient stone gate.
At this time, the stone gate was wide open, and the lights were on all the way inside, and it went straight to the depths, and there was a voice inside.
"It's so cumbersome, just adjust four more excavators tomorrow, at most half a month, I don't believe it can't be dug out!"
"No! Cough cough... Mr. Liu, the nine-tenth commandment is true, if we haven't seen it, then forget it, cough cough... I have seen it now, and the language has become a truth, if it is a strong mobile worker, I am afraid that the disaster will come down! …"
"Then what should I do? Don't leave things?!"
"Mr. Liu is not irritable, and his academic studies have changed since ancient times. Although the nine palaces and eight trigrams are profound, why are people inferior today? It is only a matter of time to untie.
"..."
The voice came from the three of them, which happened to be recognized by Gu Yi, and he heard that it was Liu Rui, the Bujinjushi, and Duan Haoyang.
Fang Jing whispered: "What should I do now?"
"We passed quietly."
"Go quietly?" Fang Jing asked uncertainly, looking at this short passage with no coverings, "Eavesdropping?"
Gu Yi shook his head and said, "Scare them."
"What!? Oh..."
Fang Jing was immediately stunned, and it took ten seconds to realize that he was not joking, but at this moment, he had already walked into the corner of the aisle and couldn't stop it.
Soon afterwards, an expected yell rang out: "Demacia!"
"How..."
"Who!?… "
"Huh..."
At the end of the aisle, everyone who was seriously discussing was really taken aback. When they turned back, they saw Gu Yi, but the layman cursed: "You little mess, this is not a bad taste, it's an intellectual defect, and there is no way to hell. You broke in, thinking Just die!"
Gu Yi ignored him and took a look at the surroundings. He saw that there were four people here. In addition to Liu Rui, the lay layman, and Duan Haoyang, there was also a non-mainstream teenager playing games with his head down. Seeing him, he couldn’t help being curious and asked: What game did you play?"
"End line 3."
"It makes sense to hear the name."
"Of course, a century classic."
"Why don't you lend me a play?"
"okay!"
Liu Rui interrupted the nutritious conversation between the two teenagers and looked straight at Gu Yi: "Boy, what do you want to do when you show up in front of me so generously?"
"In fact, it's nothing, I just want to talk to you about this nine palace gossip map."
"You know?"
"Understood." (End of this chapter)