The adjutant was indeed helpless against Lord Myna. He shook his head and did not intend to continue talking to Lord Myna.
When he saw that Lord Myna was about to say something, the adjutant said indifferently,"Lord Myna, if our ancestors knew that Lord Myna's courage had actually become so small, who knows?”
Watching Eighth Qi who had quieted down, the adjutant finally heaved a sigh of relief.
The adjutant wanted to ask Lord Zeng," Lord Zeng, why don't I scout the way for you and you protect this Lord?"
"Protect that fortune-teller. You don't have to worry about this.”Lord Zeng turned to look at the adjutant and Lord Myna.
Zhang Qiwen, on the other hand, walked straight inside without any intention of waiting for Zhang Qishan.
When they walked inside,
The few of them stood around the center and looked at the coffin in the middle. No one spoke or moved. It was very quiet.
Until Lord Myna could no longer hold back his curiosity, coupled with Deputy Zhang's cold eyes from time to time.
He immediately brought his men to chase after them and looked at the huge coffin pit.
"Is this the tomb of the coffin in the carriage?”Master Eight looked at the few of them who did not speak.
"From the way we walked, it's obvious that the so-called burial tomb we just passed was of a uniform size. It's about the same size as the coffins on the train. It's very likely that there's a huge tomb hidden in this mine.”Although the adjutant didn't know why they didn't say anything, he still told them his guess.
"Silence!" Zhang Qiwen suddenly spoke out when none of them had expected it to happen. Even Lord Zeng was shocked.
Although the adjutant did not understand why, he had been with Lord Zeng for a long time and had seen many things that ordinary people had never seen before, so he quickly kept quiet.
However, Master Eight was walking around curiously. Was he listening to something?
After a few minutes, Lord Eight pointed at a certain place on the wall and said loudly," Lord Zhang, Lord Zeng, Second Master, the voice is coming from behind this wall!”
When they heard Lord Myna's words, Lord Zeng and Second Master quickly turned around and said,'Don't move!'
"Don't speak!"
Unfortunately, the two of them were still a step too late. Master Eight, whose curiosity prevailed, completely forgot about Zhang Qiwen's warning.
She leaned against the wall as if she was listening carefully.
At this moment, Master Eight noticed that the walls of the entire tomb were covered with gray web-like things.
However, he did not care.
However, when he touched the wall, he accidentally fell to the ground. Rays of green light lit up the entire tomb. It was also at this moment that he realized that because of his movements, it seemed that some switch had been activated.
On the walls and above his head, butterflies with a green glow began to appear. He had yet to figure out what they were.
Lord Zeng slid to his side, leaning against the place where the coffin was originally placed.
She kept fiddling with him, helping him clear the dim light butterflies around him.
As Deputy Zhang did not have a suitable weapon in his hand, he did not last long before he was bitten by the butterfly.
Just as he was about to say something, he was kicked out by Second Master and temporarily escaped danger.
"Zhang Qishan, throw this nuisance out and let your adjutant take care of him.”Zhang Qiwen waved a simple torch that was scraped from the wall and threw one at him. As for February Hong?
He had already taken the road.
Lord Zeng didn't waste any more time. He did as Zhang Qiwen said and pulled Lord Myna over, throwing him out along the same path.
Unexpectedly, he just happened to throw Master Eight beside the adjutant who had turned around.
Seeing that the butterflies were still chasing after them, the adjutant dragged Lord Myna and ran out without saying anything.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stay and help Lord Zeng, but the adjutant knew that as long as Lord Eight was around, he would only be a hindrance if he stayed.
If things went wrong, Lord Myna might ruin Lord Zeng and the others 'chance to come out.
This time, Eighth Qi didn't know that his adjutant had led him out of the cave at such a critical moment.
"Continue. I want to see how many more there are.”Zhang Qiwen said to Lord Zeng and Er Yuehong when he saw that the troublemaker had left.
The three of them relied on their strength to dodge while waving the simple torches in their hands?
Gradually, the butterflies that were emitting a green light in the tomb began to decrease.
However, Er Yuehong did not relax. Instead, he became even more nervous.
Although Lord Zeng didn't know why, he knew that Second Master was more experienced than him when it came to such tombs.
Therefore, the three of them did not relax at all. They looked around nervously, even though they felt that the number of ghostly butterflies was gradually decreasing.
However, at some point in time, the tomb had begun to emit a green light.
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