The middle-aged man was full of disdain for Li Guoxian, and gave Tan Cheng and Wu Hai a sidelong glance, "You certainly won't know, how could someone like Li Guoxian let this out?"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man didn't intend to continue talking. Looking at the mountain over there, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed, "Tsk tsk, you guys are quite pitiful, aren't you also being used by Li Guoxian? But, We dare not let the two of you go away, Li Guoxian is taking advantage of it..." Having said this, the man paused and continued: "Li Guoxian, he knows that this tomb is an accident, we can't let more people know about it. Yes."
"Then what do you mean?"
Qin Cheng looked around. In this barren mountain, if these people really wanted to kill them, then maybe no one would know...
I don't know if he and Wu Hai can escape from these six people if they want to escape.
As if guessing what Qin Cheng was thinking, Tang Jie over there stood up and said, "Don't even think about running away, it's impossible for you to escape if we stay here."
When Tang Jie said that, a few people approached Tan Cheng and Wu Hai step by step, and the guy holding it in his hand lifted up, seeing that if Tan Cheng and Wu Hai made a move, they would immediately do it.
"We just listened to what Li Guoxian said, and then came over to have a look. We don't know the specific situation at all." Glancing at the man with the machete, Tan Cheng said, "Don't you really want to kill them? with us?"
"It's easy to kill the two of you. No one knows where you died. Even if you find your body, it will take at least a month or two. At that time, you have been eaten by the animals in the mountains, and it is even more impossible to know about you. A few of us killed it." This time it was the middle-aged man who spoke, and took out a paper bag from his pocket, the middle-aged man continued: "But I thought, just kill the two of you who study archaeology, It's still a pity."
"Then what do you want to do?!" Wu Hai couldn't hold his breath anymore, and said angrily, "Oh, come here if you have the fucking ability!"
"Wu Hai!" Seeing Wu Hai like this, Qin Cheng hurriedly grabbed Wu Hai and fought recklessly. He and Wu Hai were two against six men, or a man with a guy. There would definitely be no good fruit to eat, Tan Cheng It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but I have to find a way to escape. There must be some reason why these people haven't done anything yet. Thinking that the man just said that it was a pity to kill them, I'm afraid this is what they want them to do, right
"What do you want us to do?"
The middle-aged man also laughed when he heard Qin Cheng's question, "Although you wear glasses, your eyes are much clearer." Speaking of which, the middle-aged man pointed to the mountain over there: "That mountain we put It's called Crouching Tiger Mountain, and you should have heard me say just now that this Crouching Tiger Mountain is very dangerous."
Hearing this, how could Qin Cheng and Wu Hai not guess what these people were thinking
"Oh, I don't know who said here just now that Li Guoxian let others pave the way for him to sit in the shade and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Aren't you all with him?" Wu Hai said with a sneer.
The middle-aged man was not angry when he heard this, "I never said we were good people, but it's always much better than a guy like Li Guoxian who hurts people and wears the name of a professor with a righteous face."
Qin Cheng didn't pay attention to the difference between them and Li Guoxian. In his opinion, what these people said was equally unbelievable. What he cares about is the dangerous thing that this person said about Crouching Tiger Mountain. Is it possible that there are ghosts and ghosts as in Ninghua Village? Qin Cheng thought so, but didn't say it,
"What kind of dangerous law?"
"It's a mausoleum built by cutting a mountain. I think you can guess it. What we want is there, but we just can't go in."
"If you can't go in, then we can? Besides, what you are mysterious and unwilling to say must be a treasure? After so many years, how can you be sure that the treasure is still in the tomb? Maybe hundreds of years ago. It was stolen before!" Wu Hai took a deep breath, "If you are thinking about it, someone must be thinking about it."
"Of course that thing is still in the mausoleum. We know this. As for how we know it, it's not up to you. You just need to enter the tomb and open the door of the tomb."
"It's easy to say, you're not afraid that we will find the treasure and steal it?" Qin Cheng frowned and said, "Also, what is in the tomb, you can't go in."
"There is a hidden weapon in the mausoleum. We went there once, and when the mechanism was triggered, several died before they could escape."
"However, the two of us don't understand the design of hidden weapons at all!" Wu Hai shook his head, "It's impossible to help you!"
A bald man with a machete behind Wu Hai laughed out loud, "Have we said that we hope you can break that mechanism? Anyway, they're all going to kill you, and the archaeology you just learned can't be right. If you can help us unintentionally, of course it’s good, if you go in and you die, it just becomes our heart, right?”
"Yeah," Tang Jie over there narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "But if you can really help and get what we want, we can let you go."
After all, is it a dead end? However, since you know that the people buried there are after Su Jingmo, if you can go in, you can probably know a lot of things, right? Tan Cheng had to find a way to get in anyway, but those organs... Su Jingmo said that he was not familiar with the design of the organs, but he also told him some ways to avoid risks that he knew. Shaoshu did his homework, but he Tan Cheng had never encountered any real secret arrows. I don't know if these things are useful or not...
"Then, according to what you said, the two of us can only survive if we agree?"
"if not?"
Looking at the middle-aged man coldly, Qin Cheng nodded, "Well, before entering, you have to prepare some self-defense for us, we don't want to die inside."
"I can give you some tools, but we don't have any self-defense." After speaking, the six figures were like pressing prisoners, and one of them grabbed the arms of Tan Cheng and Wu Hai, "Let's go, while it's still early, there are some in the mountain tomb. The tools are there."
"Don't drag me, the six of you are still carrying knives, can the two of us escape?" Qin Cheng said, throwing away the hands of the two of them, and inadvertently glanced at Wu Hai.
After Wu Hai coughed and nodded slightly, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
The mobile phone signal in the mountains is not good, but it is not that there is no signal everywhere. After finding out that he is on the road, Qin Cheng motioned Wu Hai to send a message to the troublesome Deputy Director Jiang.
Although Tan Cheng doesn't like this person, he also knows that in this case, when he can't speak, it is more useful to send a message to the police than to send a message to 12110 directly...
It was only three days after Tan Cheng left, and Su Jingmo took the box of books that Tan Cheng brought, a total of 30 books, and Su Jingmo had read nearly seven books.
In addition to the reprinted copies of the historical books, Qin Cheng also took a lot of storybooks. It's interesting to look at it when he's bored. He became a ghost and lost his sleepiness. For the first two days, he could read at least three books a day, but today The sun was setting, but the "Water Margin" in his hand failed to turn to forty pages.
"This Lin Chong..."
Forcing himself to continue reading, the story in the book finally got into his heart, but he subconsciously asked Qin Cheng for a bad mood.
This is actually interesting, but Su Jingmo's mood is not calm for some reason. Stroking the jade wrench on his thumb, Su Jingmo frowned, but he didn't notice it himself.
Although Tan Cheng knows a lot about archaeology and history, he is only a mortal body. Daxu mostly hired skilled craftsmen to build the structure. If he did encounter it, Su Jingmo didn't think that Tan Cheng had the ability to escape...
"The heart is not quiet, and the book is only a decoration, but I can't help this wonderful story." whispering softly, Su Jingmo stood up irritably and looked around the tomb.
When was this tomb so quiet? When was it that he felt that the tomb was too empty...
Close your eyes, those entanglements before his death will always flow in front of his eyes, but in the end, nothing can stay, whether it is people or things, but, among the things he has experienced after death, there is one person who has always been in his mind. roundabout…
Qin Cheng... This person is very obsessed with history, and he is also serious and truth-seeking. He is talented in learning. Even if he can't predict the future, Su Jingmo can guess that in a few years, Tan Cheng will be able to excel in this area, not to mention Sima Qian of the Han court, at least he can become a generation of everyone, but he is so moved by a ghost, he is very serious. Serious people are very scary, when such a person, take love seriously, and this person is him...
Su Jingmo thought, he would be afraid... afraid...
Just thinking of this, Su Jingmo clenched his fists and opened his eyes.
Hearing the change outside the door of the tomb, Su Jingmo squinted and smiled: "It doesn't seem to be quiet tonight, but someone wants to come to accompany me?"
After saying that, Su Jingmo waved his hand slightly, and the door of the tomb opened slowly. It was none other than Qu Zhiwen who helped him and Tan Cheng last time.
"Who is it? It's you?" Su Jingmo slowly walked up to Qu Zhiwen, his peach eyes were full of smiles, "I don't know why I always feel familiar when I see you, but it's clear that you have this face. I have never seen a thin and pale one."
The last time this was said to Qu Zhiwen, Su Jingmo also said something similar.
Qu Zhiwen looked at Su Jingmo and smiled, a healthy person smiled amiably, but Qu Zhiwen's smile was even more morbid, "I don't know why you think I am familiar, maybe you have seen me before. Such a terminally ill person?"
Qu Zhiwen said it unintentionally, but Su Jingmo's eyes changed when he heard this.
Not noticing the sudden change in Su Jingmo, Qu Zhiwen continued: "That policeman named Jiang Ping asked me to do me a favor, and I need your help for this."
"Heh, why should I help you?" Su Jingmo smiled with his hands behind his back.
Looking at the emperor in front of him, Qu Zhiwen didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Jiang Ping should have come with me, but he rushed to Shanxi on the way, because something happened to Tan Cheng."
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the emperor with a smile like the spring breeze in front of him turned cold.