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Chapter 62 The tomb owner is an alcoholic

I laughed and made it quite like that. How innocent is this little expression!

"You really think I was numbed by Master Qi's medicine?" If I had fallen asleep like Chen Qinghan at that time and had not heard the conversation between them and Master Qi, maybe I would have believed his nonsense now.

He first proposed to kill us to silence us. If they were really passionate young people who escaped from home and knew nothing about Qi Ye’s tomb robbery, they just thought it was an ordinary adventure. Then when they saw Qi Ye’s medicine pouring us over, their reaction should be surprised, rather than thinking of killing us first.

"Oh? So you're pretending!" Baseball Jun put away his superb acting skills and stared at me coldly.

"How can someone who can't even hit the bullets, be overwhelmed by the medicine?"

"What kind of evil magic is you practicing? I'm willing to spend a lot of money to buy it!"

"You? Huh, you're not qualified."

"Well, if you let us have a way out, I can give you a lot of money."

This man kept silent and said that he had money. As for Haokawai, I was about to say that he only had cash, but Chen Qinghan said first: "You can't leave."

Chen Qinghan would not let the tomb robbers go, and there might be support from him outside waiting to arrest people, so these two Yingguo people could not escape.

But why can't he wait for me to cheat the money before speaking up? I'm so angry!

"Let us go, I can tell you a secret." Baseball Jun made his final struggle.

"What's the secret? Please wait and tell the police." Chen Qinghan refused without changing his expression.

"A big secret about the tomb of the Heavenly Girl, do you really don't want to know? pasopanukulo!" The baseball king suddenly spoke a foreign language.

Unfortunately, Chen Qinghan and I looked at each other, and neither understood. What we unexpectedly expected was that after saying this, Baseball Jun suddenly widened his eyes and showed an incredible expression.

His skin was quickly dehydrated, and his whole body turned into ashes like a dried potato. In his shocked expression, his body turned into ashes.

"What's wrong with him?" I poked Chen Qinghan in the arm, hoping that he could explain it to me.

"He himself doesn't know, but...it may have something to do with the last sentence he said."

"That Sakura Guo dialect?"

"No, it's not Sakura Guodi, think about it again."

Chen Qinghan had a puzzle with me again. I thought about it repeatedly and suddenly felt that the sentence sounded a little familiar.

"Go out first, this person needs treatment, maybe he can ask something from his mouth." Chen Qinghan carried the half-dead Ying Guo man, and I had to drag the unconscious one.

The base of the coffin is shifted, and a hole is exposed on the ground, with a downward staircase, and I don’t know where to go.

After all, Chen Qinghan and I were both stunned. We thought this was another exit to the ancient tomb, but in fact it was a dark room.

Or the back room, behind the main tomb of a large ancient tomb, there is generally one room, called the back room, which is used to store many treasures.

The one Qiye was looking for should be this room. I thought it was wrong, so I asked Chen Qinghan: "You said the archaeological team had never opened the door of the main tomb, so they shouldn't know that there is a dark room here. How did Qiye know?"

We think that Qi Ye’s understanding of this tomb comes from internal information of the archaeological team, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Chen Qinghan illuminated the flashlight he picked up and illuminated it around the dark room. He found that there were many metal barrels against the wall, each of which was half a person tall.

He opened the lid of a barrel, which contained liquid. He lowered his head and leaned closer to smell it, "It's wine."

"It's all?" I put down the dragged person, ran to other barrels, lifted the lids one by one, and smelled them. As a result, more than 20 barrels were filled with wine.

"This drunkard~" I thought of the wine pots and cups in the tomb. It seems that this 003 has no other hobbies.

"Go, look elsewhere."

"You go first, I'll find memories here."

"Don't force yourself, you're feeling pain now."

"I know~"

I waved at him like a fly. I felt pain when I was shot just now, but it was very mild. My pain nerves were still different from those of living people. I recovered quickly. Sooner or later, I could be served by customer problems with headaches.

After Chen Qinghan went up, I squatted in front of the wine barrel and stared at it, but after watching for a few minutes, no memory of it appeared.

"Drinking a drink secretly, right?" I imagined the scene of a irritable blonde beauty drinking secretly. Her voice suddenly came into my mind when she lost her temper. She spoke too fast, but there was one sentence that sounded familiar to her, pasopanukulo!

Ah... It's the last sentence Baseball Jun said, there are traitors among us...

That's what it means, but the blonde beauty said it was okay, and the baseball man died. Why is this? It is not a curse of death, but a statement.

"Xiao Fu, I found the exit." Chen Qinghan's voice interrupted my thoughts.

I dragged Qi Ye's subordinates and returned to the tomb above. Chen Qinghan stood on the covered coffin lid, with a square exit above his head.

He is really a skilled expert in finding mechanisms. He feels that he can't find mechanisms in the ancient tomb without him.

"You go up first and get them both." Chen Qinghan let the position below the exit.

I climbed onto the coffin and wanted to jump into the import and export by myself, but Chen Qinghan lifted me up first and sent it to the import and export easily.

It has to be admitted that the two people jointly ‘inciting crimes’ is convenient and fast.

We joined forces to get the other two guys in and out. There was a secret passage above, with only one direction to go, and there were no detours.

"Backpack, bring the backpack on the other side of the box." The two backpacks I haven't forgotten to put on.

But when Chen Qinghan jumped up, he didn't bring his backpack, and he only had a silver wine cup in his hand.

"I still have this right, just take it as a souvenir." Chen Qinghan grabbed my hand and stuffed the wine cup into my hand.

"It's just so small? You're so stingy. Besides, you're so awesome, why are you just so much power? At least you can change the gold one!"

"I don't like it? Then I'll go back."

Chen Qinghan made a move to grab it, and I quickly stuffed the small wine cup into my sleeves. The sleeves were closed, and the wine cup was hidden inside and couldn't fall out.

"Finance is enchanted." Chen Qinghan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he carried Zheshoujun and left.

I also dragged Qi Ye's subordinates and followed him closely. There was no decoration in this passage, nor did there be any mechanism traps or tomb guarding creatures.

"Have you arrived? Will we come back later?"

"There are new discoveries in this tomb, and there will be people garrisoning in the future. We have to change places."

"Where are you going? It's also the tomb of the Heavenly Girl?"

"Well, though, outside the country."

"Don't tell me, it's still you didn't find it successfully!"

"Make it right."

"No, are you looking for a safe house for me or asking me to help you dig the tomb of the same tribe? How can I break my deep guilt?"

"Who wants to pack the funeral belongings of the same tribe? What about her guilt?"
Chapter completed!
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