After the four people entered the tomb, they helped Zheshoujun sit next to the wall near the door.

They were facing us, and there was a silver coffin blocking their view, and they couldn't see Chen Qinghan behind the coffin.

I stood up from the side, sneered at them, and scared the Baseball Lord to low voices.

"If you are so brave, don't come out to rob the tomb." I ridiculed.

"You--" Qi Master's face was stained with blood, his chest was fluctuating violently, and he stared at me with an incredible look.

"Are you surprised?" I took two steps forward.

The people of Ying Guo didn't have weapons, so they might not be able to use guns, but Qi Ye and his men were protecting them.

Now Qi Ye and his only remaining subordinates have a pistol, but the magazines are definitely not full.

After they went out, they shot insects, but after a while, the bullets consumed a lot.

When Master Qi's subordinates saw me approaching, they immediately pointed the gun at me. I saw the clothes he was wearing were of very good quality and cool style. There was nothing wrong with it except for a few pieces of blood.

"Shoot." I looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Who are you?" Master Qi winked at his subordinates, and the man immediately retracted his finger on the trigger.

"You don't deserve to know my identity. Now we should settle the score." I picked up the dagger on the white bones at my feet and walked towards them with a grin.

"No, no, no, we are good people, good people!" Baseball Jun hugged his companion, shivered in fear, and his language expression ability retreated.

"You are good people, and bad people have nothing to do with me, but if you want to use me as a way to kill me, you will not be able to turn things around."

"You are living well now, and it is my friend who sacrificed it. Humph, he was you who got it into the water? I have underestimated you since the beginning." Master Qi said hatefully.

"You didn't underestimate me. You looked up to yourself. You thought that if you brought more people and insider information, you would be foolproof. And someone has come in before, so it's considered a way to pass for you."

"Obviously, I'm not prepared enough."

"I will encounter ghosts when I walk on the night road." I raised my dagger and stabbed Master Qi. However, he took out a handful of powder from his arms and sprinkled it on my face without using the gun in his hand.

"Phoo...phoo--" I retracted and spit out the powder that flew into my mouth.

However, thousands of years of time spent with tomb robbers was not in vain. Although I was hit by a hidden weapon, I had not forgotten the gun in Qi's hand. I spitted and kicked him. I heard a click, and his leg bones broke. In the severe pain, the gun in his hand fell to the ground. I stepped on it with my feet, kicked it backwards, and kicked the gun to the corner of the silver coffin.

"Okay, the glutinous rice has been ground into powder." I spit out the white powder in my mouth, and another bullet came next to me.

The bullet just hit my forehead, and the bullet fell to the ground with a "knock". I looked down at the bullet, and then looked at the person who shot.

He was obviously quite frightened, and his hands with the gun were shaking, but he still fired the second and third shots out of fear until all the bullets in the magazine were shot.

"Don't worry, calm down?" I asked at the pile of warheads at my feet.

"Monster, monster-" The man threw away his pistol and climbed to the gate of the tomb chamber like a ghost, trying to open the tomb door and escape.

"You are crazy, you will die if you go out!" Master Qi held back the pain in his leg and grabbed his subordinates.

"She, she is not a human, she is not a human, she is a monster..." The man was about to open the door, but was knocked unconscious by a knife from behind by Qi Ye.

"Seventh Master is really strong. What magic weapons do you have on you? Take them out and take them out and take a look?" In most cases, tomb robbers rely on courage and ordinary tools to get to the tomb. Of course, the most important thing is to have a thirsty heart for money. Occasionally, some special people will mingle in the tomb robber team. They all have rare treasures, such as the thousand-year-old Taolin sword, the demon mirror, the hundred-year-old scriptures, and the poisonous insects.

No matter what the original function of these things is, only based on the years and materials, you can definitely sell them a lot of money when you get them at the antiques store.

"I'm afraid my trick won't get into your eyes. If it's in your hands, I'm not lucky, but it's also considered an open eye. It's neither yin nor yang, nor live or die. There's such an existence in the world."

Master Qi seemed to be moved, but also to realize. He sighed deeply, and then spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Ah-he was bitten, he had insects on his body!" Baseball Jun was originally in a state of stagnation, and the black spitting out of Qi Master stimulated him. He was so scared that he dragged his companions backwards.

"Burn him." Chen Qinghan suddenly stood up from behind the coffin and shouted.

There was something crawling in Qi's skin. I quickly went through the backpacks of the corpses and found the ignition tools. There was no need to save it at this time. The whole box of matches was scratched, and I ordered flammable paper products and threw them on Qi's body.

After spitting out those few mouthfuls of blood, this guy died, so the insects in his body were probably trying to get out to find another place to live.

I found a bottle of wine in my backpack and poured it all over it onto the body.

"Please don't kill us, we didn't see anything." Baseball Jun knelt down like a mouse who saw a cat, and was so anxious that he burst into tears.

"Why do you two... come to Tibet to hide your identities? Be honest, be honest and be lenient, and resist beating to death."

Zheshoujun lived up to his name, and accidentally touched the mechanism to release the human-eating insect. After going out for a walk, he was only half a life left. No matter what happened in the tomb, he looked half dead, and he was about to close his eyes and kick his legs.

Therefore, the task of explaining the situation can only be completed by Baseball Jun. He is now scared and is very different from the "deep" impression he gave me at the beginning.

"I, we are not deliberately hiding it, but we are afraid that our family will catch up!" Baseball Jun's Chinese is originally half a bottle of jealousy, and the vocabulary reserve is touching, so after one sentence, we have to stop and think about it several times in the middle.

"family?"

"Yes, my daughters, my father, don't agree to the daughters coming to China and send someone to watch them. My daughters are sneaking out."

In desperation, Baseball Jun's Chinese level declined linearly, and he felt that Chinese was burning when he heard him speak.

The tomb was filled with the burning smell of burning corpses. Chen Qinghan tied the subordinate who was cut unconscious by Master Qi and continued to search around the base of the silver coffin. After searching for a while, he snapped his fingers and led my eyes over, he nodded gently.

The baseball guy has already told him how many concubines his great-grandfather has. After summarizing the information he gave, I can only come to one conclusion: his and Zheshoujun's family are very rich!

Moreover, both of them are only sons and the only seedlings of three generations of single-handed births. The huge family business is waiting for them to continue, but these two people are obsessed with adventure and are determined to become Indiana Jones-like adventurers.

"Then he gives you cigarettes, why don't you smoke?" I thought they were so alert.
Chapter completed!