Judging from what Lao Yangpi said before, if Sun Kaoshan wanted to summon the soul, he would have to go to the turtle resting place, and the turtle resting place is behind the house where corpse ginseng is planted. It is estimated that the Japanese also did the same at the beginning.

In order to make use of the aura of the place where the turtle sleeps to let the corpse ginseng thrive.

After passing through the long passage, I saw that the single-swing iron door at the end was already open. It must have been done by Sun Kaoshan.

"It seems we have found the right place."

Several people walked into the iron gate and found that there was also a passage inside, but it was only a dozen meters long. At the end was a circular iron gate, with blue light spots floating inside from time to time.

"Oh my god, isn't that a will-o'-the-wisp?" Yanzi said fearfully, "There isn't a ghost inside, is there?"

They encountered too many things along the way, including the yellow skin that became a spirit, the mutated golden-scaled cockroach, and the human-eating giant ginseng.

"Swallow, the will-o'-the-wisp is green." Wang Ye said with a smile.

While talking, a group of people also walked to the iron gate, and saw darkness behind the gate, with only a large crack about one person wide in front, as if someone split the mountain in half with a sword, and a wave of light was projected from the crack.

A beam of light is bright, and the ground is filled with clouds and mist, emitting blue light.

"This is indeed not a will-o'-the-wisp, it should be formed by the rising sea air." Hu Bayi pointed at some tortoise shells on the ground with a flashlight and said, "I once read in a book that there is a legend in the coastal areas that says people living in the sea

The thousand-year-old turtle must contain a lot of sea air, so the place where the turtles' bones are hidden must have sea air illusion."

While they were talking, everyone walked to the big crack and saw a large number of corpses embedded in the mountain walls on both sides, including men, women, old and young. Some had their heads exposed, some had their hands, some had their legs. In short, there were various forms of death, and some

Like eighteen levels of hell.

"This is simply the eighteenth level of hell!" Yanzi sighed looking at this situation, this is just one way, should we go forward?"

"My God!" Lao Yangpi sighed while watching this scene.

"Yanzi, I must criticize you on this point. As a young revolutionary general, why is your consciousness so low? How can you believe these ghosts and ghosts?"

The fat man said to Yanzi like a teacher educating his students.

"Okay, Fatty, there are some things that you would rather believe than not." Wang Ye patted the Fatty on the shoulder and said, "I'll take the lead, you guys follow me."

As he said this, he walked into the crack first, and the others had no choice but to follow.

The large crack was extremely narrow, barely allowing one person to pass through. However, several people still bumped into the corpse sticking out of the soil from time to time. The cold and lifeless touch made several people more nervous. Even Wang was the same, nervous.

Holding the hunting knife tightly, I was afraid that these corpses might be fake or something. After all, this is the world of tomb robbers.

Fortunately, this crack was not long, and it ended not long after. The end turned out to be a cave entrance. However, a few people did not think so much and quickly got out of the hole. What appeared in front of their eyes was a wide space, like

It's like the inside of a mountain has been hollowed out.

In front of the few people is a lake, with a stone road in the middle, and stone pillars with carved patterns on the left and right sides of the road. At the end of the stone road is a pyramid-like mountain peak.

Huamei, who was wearing red clothes, a gold mask on his face, and holding a copper box, was standing on the top of the mountain, but he did not see Sun Kaoshan.

"Thrush——"

Several people called for Huamei, but received no response, so they ran over quickly, but gunshots rang out a few steps away from the mountain peak.

Wang Ye took a small step back the moment the gunshot fired. The bullet hit the spot where he had just been standing, creating a spark.

Several people looked up and saw Sun Kaoshan appearing on the mountainside, aiming his shotgun at them.

"You guys really dare to come." Sun Kiaoshan's voice was cold, "But if you dare to take a step forward again, I will beat you to death."

"Sun Kaoshan, you are betraying the people by doing this, but it doesn't matter if you are on the wrong team, just come back."

The fat man suddenly spoke at this time and said a lot of things at once.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

After stopping, the fat man saw everyone looking at him and asked.

"That's right, that's right, you continue." Wang Ye waved his hand.

"I'm done." Fatty replied.

"..." After a few minutes of silence in the air, Lao Hu said, "Sun Kaoshan, you are the sworn enemy of the people, put your gun away, let's talk, maybe you can turn from a sworn enemy into a comrade."
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"Okay." Sun Kiaoshan said, "You go back first, and after I finish handling the things here, we can have a good chat."

As soon as Hu Bayi knew the meaning of Sun Koushan's words, he stopped trying to persuade him. He looked at Huamei on the top of the mountain and shouted: "Huamei, we are here to save you, don't be used as a gun again."

Huamei didn't answer, but Sun Kaoshan fired again. The few people had to hide close to the foot of the mountain, and the protruding rocks on the mountain peak just blocked their bodies.

"Old Hu, Fatty, this old thieves who is knocking on the mountain will not listen to advice. It seems that he has to complete the soul summoning today. We must stop him quickly." Wang Ye said with a solemn expression.

"Young man, you must not let Huamei open that box." Lao Yangpi glanced at the top of the mountain and interjected.

"Lao Wang, Lao Hu, we have two guns, fire suppression and attack." Fatty said.

"Yes, but we have to use our army's fine tradition of attacking tough battles to outsmart Weihu Mountain and capture a mountain eagle alive." Old Hu glanced at Sun Kaoshan on the mountainside, "We will catch him off guard and attack him from both sides."

"Okay." Wang also nodded, "Old Hu, I'll deal with the old thief who knocks the mountain, and you go rescue Huamei. Fatty, you take good care of Comrade Yanzi and Ding Sixian, and at the same time support us remotely with the old man."

"No, I have to go up too." The fat man shook his head and said, "As brothers, how can you leave me?"

"Fat man, there are too many people and the goal is too big. It's the same if you support us below." Old Hu persuaded the fat man and put the tortoise box into his hands. "We don't have time, so we decided."

With that said, before the fat man could say anything, he and Wang Ye set off.

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