Lin Mobai looked at the ring in the sarcophagus. He saw that the ring was exquisitely carved and inlaid with blood-red rubies all over. Although it was only half a ring, Lin Mobai could feel the faint spiritual power emanating from the ring when he placed it in front of him.
There is a plant next to it that looks like ginseng and emits a faint green light. It should be the Yanghun ginseng that Song Jiarou mentioned.
"Mobai, this is the herb that the woman surnamed Song is looking for!" Wang Jie, who was following behind, saw Lin Mobai staring at the sarcophagus in a daze, and hurried over to find out what was going on.
"Fatty, don't come over here!" Lin Mobai hurriedly stopped him loudly upon seeing this.
But it was too late. As soon as Lin Mobai finished speaking, Wang Jie had already stepped onto the stone bed.
“Boom!”
As Wang Jie walked, the entire tomb suddenly began to shake violently, dust flew everywhere, and the stone bed suddenly sank.
Lin Mobai and Wang Jie, who were standing on the stone bed, fell down along with the sarcophagus.
Along with the shouting, Lin Mobai and Wang Jie seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss in an instant, and their bodies dropped rapidly.
Lin Mobai wanted to release his true Qi to slow down his falling speed, but it was no use. The only true Qi left in his body had been completely exhausted!
"Splash! Splash..." As the sounds of people falling into the water rang out, Lin Mobai felt his body go cold, and a biting chill instantly swept through his whole body.
When Lin Mobai reacted, he quickly adjusted his state and swam to the surface of the water.
"Fatty! Fatty!!"
When Lin Mobai surfaced, he called out to Wang Jie loudly, but there was only an echo in the empty surroundings.
Lin Mobai climbed up to the shore, picked up the flashlight and shone it underwater, but it was pitch black and there was no trace of anything.
"Huff...Huff." At this time, Wang Jie finally surfaced, gasping for breath and struggling to maintain his balance.
Lin Mobai hurried forward to help Wang Jie pull to the shore.
"I'm fine." Wang Jie spat out a mouthful of water, gasped for breath, raised the half ring and Yanghun Ginseng in his hand and said, "I got the things in the sarcophagus back."
Lin Mobai raised the flashlight and looked around. This place seemed like a specially made trap. There were no exits in any direction. There was only one way to escape from this place.
Climb up!
Looking at the steep rock walls around them, the two men's hearts instantly sank. Even if a rock climbing expert came, it would be of no use.
Moreover, the rock wall is too steep, and there is basically no foothold for climbing.
"It's over. We're going to be trapped here and die." Wang Jie on the side couldn't help feeling discouraged.
"Shh, don't talk yet." Lin Mobai interrupted Wang Jie.
I saw a rope several dozen meters long being lowered from the cliff, as if someone had come specifically to rescue Lin Mobai and the others.
"Song Jiarou, is that you?" Lin Mobai shouted towards the top of the cliff, but strangely, there was no response from above the cliff.
"No matter if there are ghosts or not, let's go up first." As he said that, he pulled the rope hard, and after confirming that it was strong, he was the first to climb up along the rope, followed by Wang Jie.
At first, the two could hold on for a while, but as time went on, Lin Mobai and Wang Jie's arms began to ache, and their legs began to tremble slightly.
"Mo Bai, I can't hold on any longer..." Wang Jie said intermittently while panting.
Lin Mobai's situation was not optimistic at this time. The cliff was almost at a right angle of 90 degrees. It was really difficult for the two of them to climb up with their current physical strength.
"Huh..."
After Lin Mobai climbed to the top of the cliff, he grabbed Wang Jie's arm and pulled Wang Jie up with difficulty.
After climbing up, Wang Jie lay on the ground gasping for breath. His whole body seemed to be drained out and his legs seemed about to split apart.
The two looked around and found that they were now in the courtyard of the ancient temple.
"Hehehe..."
"Thanks to you for helping me find the Yanghun Ginseng."
Just as I caught my breath, I heard a strange laugh, which made me feel creepy.
Lin Mobai looked up and saw a sturdy man standing in the courtyard of an ancient temple not far from him.
This person was none other than Lao Yang, the sturdy man who had luckily escaped yesterday!
"If you're smart, hand over the Yanghun Ginseng, and I can leave your body intact." The sturdy man said with a sinister smile.
"I have no grudge against you, why are you trying to harm us?" Lin Mobai adjusted his breathing and tried his best to recover his strength and delay time.
"Since the two of you are about to die, I will let you die knowingly."
"Mr. Li knows your whereabouts clearly. It's useless to struggle, hehe..." As he said this, he pulled out a knife from his waist.
"Li Yan?" Lin Mobai's eyes were cold, and there was a raging fire in his chest.
"Your brother died last night because of this, and you are still willing to work for that scum?" Lin Mobai asked.
"Hmph, Mr. Li has already agreed to give me 600,000 yuan for resettlement. Don't worry, I will leave you an intact body." As he said this, he walked towards Lin Mobai step by step with a knife in his hand.
Lin Mobai looked at him with a flushed face when he mentioned the six hundred thousand, and he felt like vomiting in his heart.
As expected, those who work for that scumbag Li Yan are all desperate criminals who will do anything for money.
Lin Mobai quickly recited the mantra silently and started to practice the "Spiritual Energy Technique." He absorbed all the spiritual energy around him and filled it into his Dantian.
But it was too late. The sturdy man had already walked up to Lin Mobai with a dagger in his hand. The eerie blade reflected white light, making it look even colder and more terrifying.
Just as the sturdy man was about to walk in front of Lin Mobai, suddenly, Wang Jie jumped up and threw himself on the sturdy man.
"Mobai, hurry..." Wang Jie clung to the burly man and shouted at Lin Mobai at the same time.
Wang Jie's weight advantage of 180 kilograms was also revealed at this moment. He covered Lao Yang's eyes with both hands and tried his best to delay him from moving forward.
Lin Mobai also raced against time, constantly increasing the speed of absorbing true energy through the Spiritual Qi Technique.
But in the end, Wang Jie was no match for the strong man and was kicked to the ground by him.
The sturdy man cursed and rushed towards Lin Mobai.
At this moment, Lin Mobai also completed the preparation of spiritual energy.
Lin Mobai condensed his true energy into his fists and rushed straight to Lao Yang's face with gusts of wind.
But what was surprising was that he actually caught Lin Mobai's attack with one hand.
"Head-falling magic?"
Lin Mobai was shocked and kept recalling the past in his mind.
Black magic is a very scary witchcraft in Southeast Asia. It is basically used to harm people. Generally, it is used by people with evil intentions to seek speed in cultivation, thus practicing Qi improperly. A wizard who is proficient in black magic can retaliate by killing people.
There was no time to think about it, as Old Yang actually blocked Lin Mobai's continuous attacks step by step and did not lose the upper hand at all.
"Lin Mobai! Wang Jie!" At this time, a group of people came over from a distance, calling out their names repeatedly.
"You're lucky." The sturdy man looked at the crowd running towards him with fear, then leaped out of the ancient temple and ran away.
"I finally found you, Lin Mobai. Are you okay?" Song Jiarou asked with concern.
Among the crowd, the leader was Song Ximing, followed by Zhao Feng and Song Jiarou, and at the end were four people wearing exploration suits, who should also be the people brought by Song Ximing.
But before he could finish his words, Lin Mobai suddenly felt a sense of crisis and immediately used his soul power to explore the surroundings.
"Not good, run." Lin Mobai pulled everyone together and ran out of the ancient temple.
The moment everyone stepped out of the ancient temple, there was a loud bang, and the ancient temple collapsed into ruins in an instant. Everyone looked at the collapsed ancient temple in horror.
"This is the Yanghun ginseng you wanted." Lin Mobai let out a long sigh and was about to hand the Yanghun ginseng in his hand to Song Ximing.
Seeing this, Song Ximing waved his hands hastily: "This is what Young Master Lin got, so it naturally belongs to Young Master Lin. How dare I take it with you?"
"However, this treasure is extremely valuable. Yunchuntang is willing to exchange it for 40 million. What do you think, young master?"
"Forty million? Mo Bai, this amount of money will allow you to have no worries about food and drink for the rest of your life." Wang Jie on the side was stunned.
"Okay, then I will respectfully obey your command." Lin Mobai did not refuse and bowed with a faint smile.
This money is more than enough to pay off the debts of my father's company.