Over there, the coffin kept making a sound, like something would rush out at any time.

At the same time, the stone door outside was also made to crack.

"Boss, what should we do? Those poisonous insects are attacking the stone gate. Once the stone gate collapses, they will rush in immediately." Liu Fengyuan opened his mouth and said that his eyebrows were full of tension.

But this time Liu Fengyuan was just nervous and not afraid.

Along the way, Liu Fengyuan has grown up a lot. He is no longer the boy who was scared to pee.

Wang Yang looked around and found that there was only one stone gate in the cave.

"Check for an exit." Wang Yang is still indomitable said.

The people began to examine the whole cave in a hurry, but they still got nothing.

"Boss, there is no exit at all."

"No, still not."

All of them agreed, but no one found the exit.

Wang Yang's face became gloomy in an instant. He didn't expect that there was no exit here. Looking at the stone gate, it seemed that he couldn't hold the rhythm!

The stone gate seems to be the only exit, but there are poisonous insects outside, and people can't rush out at all.

At this time, the Buddha said coldly: "the master of the ancient road is really a good means. All we met along the way are exits. No one would have thought that there would be no exit here."

Buddha's words reminded everyone that there was a chill in everyone's heart.

Just as the Buddha said, just now they noticed the attack of the poisonous insects and almost did not hesitate to hide in this cave. Even when they first arrived here, no one noticed the problem of the exit. They were all attracted by the herbs and the coffin, even Wang Yang and Buddha were no exception.

It's a deadly subconscious, subconsciously thinking that there will be exits.

"Now I understand why there is only one passage. It's to kill all the people." Wang Yang is very forced to say.

"Catching turtles in a jar? shut the dogs up to beat them? So Now we're dead, aren't we Liu Quansheng said in horror.

Everyone glared at him. Liu Quansheng scolded everyone, but now no one is in the mood to tell him about it.

The only way out is that he can't get out. Wang Yang is also a little confused. Do you want him to open a way out directly?

If he is pangolin, it is possible, but Wang Yang is just a man, a man of flesh and blood.

Let alone open a passage, that is to kill him. This barehanded man can dig a hole for himself in the cave at most.

A flash smell speech is very affirmative say: "won't, certainly have exit. Because as like as two peas, I have seen the other side of the mountain, and there is a hole just like that. And according to the records of Miao ancient books, there are also exports here, but we have not found them yet.

Not finding and not exporting is not a concept. It's like the difference between life imprisonment and death penalty.

But as far as the present situation is concerned, the difference is not big. Anyway, it's the rhythm of waiting for death.

"Master Yishan, are you not sure about those poisonous insects outside?" Wang Yang asked.

He shook his head a little, indicating that there are too many poisonous insects. Even if he can break out, I'm afraid there will be only a few people left. Most of them will die here.

Wang Yang understood the meaning of a flash, and there were no more than three people who could go out.

This is not the result Wang Yang wants to see, otherwise he would not have followed everyone in order to remove the poison of yin and Yang Gu.

Everyone was shocked. What's the situation now?

It is obvious that there is an exit, but no one can find it.

The coffin hanging in mid air kept making noises, and some black iron chains fixed the coffin.

Wang Yang found that the position of the coffin was falling, and now it was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at the coffin, he suddenly exclaimed, "I understand. I'm afraid that the coffin is the one to suppress. It's said that the existence of the ancient road is to suppress something, but no one knows exactly what it is. By the way, are there any of you who are more flexible and know how to poison insects, but are not poison masters, go and have a look? "

Everyone looked at each other, Yan bizhou and Han Xue were speechless.

Although they have good skills and are not Gu masters, they know nothing about Gu insects.

And Wang Yang and Yungong mountain, needless to say, have not waited for the past, Gu insects are almost crazy. Although there are no gu insects on Yungong mountain, he has recovered his identity as Gu Shi now, and will be affected after the past.

The herbs under the coffin are just for them.

Wang Yang shook his head bitterly. At this time, he suddenly thought of a person.

Meng Xinghun!Meng Xinghun is Meng Jianguo's son. He knows Gu Chong very well, and his skill is very good. He can compete with Yan bizhou.

Wang Yang looked at Meng Xinghun, and everyone remembered the existence of Meng Xinghun.

I don't know why, since Wang Yang saw Meng Xinghun in the thatched cottage, the boy was covered all the way and didn't say a word.

When marching, Meng Xinghun is also far behind, including Wang Yang when arranging to cross the bridge, Meng Xinghun did not say a word.

Even Wang Yang didn't notice how Meng Xinghun came over. At that time, the doorman was rampant, and the boy didn't seem to be hurt?

Just entering the ancient road, Wang Yang noticed the abnormality of Meng Xinghun. He seemed to be deliberately hiding himself, but he didn't know what Meng Xinghun was trying to avoid.

However, Wang Yang will not take the initiative to ask, after all, Meng Xinghun's identity is very special, since he deliberately did so, there must be his reasons.

This guy has always been mysterious, many things that are beat to death do not say the rhythm.

Everyone's eyes fell on Meng Xinghun, a flash also understand what this means.

For a moment, he looked at Meng Xinghun curiously, but politely said, "young man, can you go and have a look? Now the situation is more urgent, if there is any danger, I can help you

Wang Yang several people are also looking at Meng Xinghun, Meng Xinghun standing in situ motionless, eyes some dodge.

Buddha frowned, and now only Meng Xinghun could meet the requirements. If the boy refused to go, the immortals would have no choice.

Meng Xinghun didn't say a word, but he looked up at the coffin in the air and seemed to be hesitating.