Chapter 848

This overcast wind lasted nearly an hour before it slowly stopped.

Dark one took out the air detector and found that the air was close to the safe air before they took off the gas mask.

Dark one just hid in an excellent position, and just 19 pulled him under himself. He didn't have anything wrong except that he felt cold.

After going out, he could eradicate the explosion in a few days. He looked at 19 and wanted to say something to him, but 19 didn't say anything. As soon as the wind stopped, he slowly walked back to his team.

But the rest of his men, coincidentally, all began to cough, and even a few people shouted cold and frightening.

Dark one is not a fool. He knew what would be in the ancient tomb before. Nine times out of ten, these people were eroded by the spirit of yin and evil, and they were destined to suffer in their life.

"19, it's really infatuation."

Shen Xiaoxiao muttered a few words, but didn't say it in front of 19. Yan Kuan heard it, looked at the dark one by one, and slowly pulled Shen Xiaoxiao out of the stone gate.

Yan Kuan didn't have any problems with anyone on their side. Instead, everyone coughed endlessly. At the moment, Yan Kuan is glad that he spent a lot of money to protect everyone from the impact.

And Shen Xiaoxiao's sight has been where Liu Yufei is. The only one in the dark team who doesn't cough and doesn't receive the attack of yin and evil spirit is Liu Yufei.

But the abscess on her neck has been strung on her face, which makes people feel more and more terrible.

"Look at her face."

Yan Kuan was said by Shen Xiaoxiao and immediately turned to look at it. This look made Yan Kuan frown. There was a problem with the woman.

"Don't touch her. Stay away from her. She's a little strange. Even if we want to kill her now, it's estimated that we can't. no, to be exact, Liu Yufei can't kill her from entering the ancient tomb."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Xiaoxiao was shocked. What is immortality?

Yan Kuan lowered his head a little and whispered in Shen Xiaoxiao's ear when everyone thought he was tidying Shen Xiaoxiao's hair:

"She has long been dead. The reason why she has an abscess when she meets the Yin evil spirit is that she is degenerating."

"Don't scare me. What does that mean? A ghost? "

"Fool, you are not a ghost. Your vital signs are gone. The reason why you can maintain your divine consciousness is that you are catalyzed by the Yin flower in your body and the Yin evil spirit when you just entered the hole. Can you believe it? The just Yin evil spirit makes everyone uncomfortable, but she feels extremely comfortable."

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Yufei as Yan Kuan said. Sure enough, she was full of that comfortable feeling on her face. People who looked at her were angry. What is this? traditional Chinese rice-pudding?

"Like zongzi?"

"Yes, like zongzi, it's just a little more divine knowledge than zongzi. Fortunately, we didn't do it to her just now."

"Tell the other brothers."

"I've been notified. Everyone will pay attention now. Don't worry."

Shen Xiaoxiao stopped talking. The shock in her heart had long alienated her surprise into silence. She was afraid that she would vent her fear as soon as she exported.

The long bluestone slab was cold and gloomy. Everyone held his breath and took extra care at every step. No one knew when the unknown dangers in the secret road would suddenly happen around him.

The murals on the wall are colorful, but with the strong wind just now, they are slowly degenerating at the speed of seeing.

The camera clicked in front. In the dark one's team, there was a man who specially recorded everything here.

But no matter how fast he moves, he can't record all the murals in this corridor, not to mention the dark passage ahead.

One of the yin-yang teachers around Lin Jiahui walked in the front, followed by two people in black, followed by Liu Yufei and two others. Lin Jiahui, dark one and the last yin-yang teacher walked behind, followed by Yan Kuan's team.

A long line of more than 20 people walked in this dark and quiet corridor one after another. Except for the occasional cough, the sound of falling a needle can be heard.

The more so, the more tightly everyone's heart is lifted, just like the tranquility before the storm. The more tranquil it is at the moment, the more choppy waves will replace them

This corridor seems to have no end. Every step they take is so careful, but the long passage of the bluestone slab is always firm. It seems that their caution is like a joke, which can always make people gradually relax their vigilance in such a flat and strange process.

"Don't pull me. It's black. I can't see your gestures. Speak directly."

Am17 walked in front and muttered to am20 behind him.

Dark 20 looked at dark 17. What's wrong with this man? Walking and dancing all the way, he and the dark 15 in front are still fighting here?

"15. Walk well and don't mess with 17. Where is this place? It's not a joke."

Hearing that the 20 behind him actually let him walk well, he wondered why he didn't walk well? Didn't you walk well? What did they underestimate in the back all the way? And 15. Why pull his bag.

"I'm walking well. It's 15. I'm always pulling my bag."

"You're not sick. Who pulled your bag? 17 pulled my bag behind."

"Shall I pull your bag? I also said that the boss was pulling my bag in the back. "

17 just finished, everyone didn't go, because everyone heard what they said, and behind 17 was Shen Xiaoxiao. She knew whether Shen Xiaoxiao had started. Similarly, Yan Kuan also pulled his bag behind her.

Perhaps Yan Kuan is the most calm now. He glances at Shen Xiaoxiao in front and says:

"I didn't pull your bag. Be careful."

No one's touched, so who's touching their bags?

Red Bull is walking behind Yan Kuan, while Red Bull is followed by Dark 4. At the moment, Dark 4 has been a little nervous. You say he is not afraid of strong opponents and animals, but if he encounters ghosts and zongzi, he is afraid, and he is very afraid of that kind.

"Yes, yes, is there a ghost?"

"Ah..."

Just as they finished, a man in black behind dark one in the middle suddenly screamed and slammed into the wall.

Then a bloody smell came, and everyone's hands lit up the flashlight at the moment. At this time, everyone was stunned. I don't know when there were black hairy arms like stone monkeys deep on the stone walls on both sides of the long corridor, and sharp nails in the hearts of people illuminated by the white flashlight.

Their arms were waving on the stone wall. Just now they said that someone pulled their bags. It was these long arms that were moving. As long as they thought of the pen left by the stone monkey to the yellow cattle, all of them were scared at the moment.

"With a gun..."