Fatty smiled as he looked at Pan Zi, who was fighting Wu Si and the others, and then looked at the little brother.
"Third Master has already found the way!”
The young man nodded slightly, then opened the door and got into the car. Fatty followed him to the window and placed one hand on the window as he smiled at the young man.
"Little brother, where is Tian Zhen?"
"Devil Town!"
"What is he doing there?"
The little brother didn't answer. Knowing his personality, Fatty looked at Pan Zi, who had finished the battle, and patted his shoulder.
"Pan Zi, innocence is not here!"
"You're not here after all this time! What a waste of effort!"
"Let's go and find Innocence!"
Wu Si, who had been shouting loudly during the fight, came out from the corner of the tent and called out to Fatty and Pan Zi, who were about to leave.
"Stop!"
"You talk the most nonsense! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know your place!”
Fatty held a barrel of gasoline in one hand and threw it at Wu Si and the others. Seeing this, Wu Si and the others retreated repeatedly.
"This is my gift to you!”
As he said that, he threw the lighter in his hand casually. A wall of fire stopped Wu Si and the others. Then, he got into the car with Pan Zi and drove away.
Inside the ancient ship, Su Ye, Wu Xie, and Ning were still observing the coffin in front of them.
"Mr. Smith, look, there are words here!”
"It's about the life of the tomb owner!"
Ian took a look and frowned slightly. He found some clues. Wu Xie was a little curious when he saw Ian frown.
"Mr. Smith, did you find something else?”
Ian nodded slightly and glanced at Wu Xie and Ning.
"Other than the life of the tomb owner, there are also medicinal pills!”
"Pills? And then?"
Ning and Ian both looked at Ian, who shook his head slightly.
"It's too heavily oxided. I can't see it clearly!”
Wuxie came closer. His curiosity made him want to see what the words in the coffin said.
At the same time, Black Blind and Jie Yuchen were walking tiredly in the desert, searching for the route of Wu San Xing.
"Looks like that old fox Wu San Xing doesn't trust you very much either! He only left a mark. You have to find the rest yourself!”
"See, you don't understand! This was called trust! I think Third Master must have his reasons for doing this! The mark on the camp was so hidden that ordinary people could not see it!”
Jie Yuchen frowned and realized something.
"You mean that Wu San Xing is guarding against someone in his team? It's not convenient to leave a mark!"
"That's right! It seems that Third Master doesn't trust the people around him. We have to hurry up and find Third Master and the others!”
"We have to hurry up! There wasn't much water left! Your backpack is so full. Could it be that it's all packed lunch?”
"Hehe, to be honest, I don't have many takeout boxes either!”
The two of them chatted and laughed along the way. They could be considered to be enjoying themselves in this desert.
Wu Xie, who had half his body close to the coffin, wanted to see more clearly. Suddenly, his body was grabbed by Su Ye, causing Wu Xie and Ning to be stunned.
"Mr. Su…"
"Don't move! There's a thread there, and your clothes are hooked on it. It should be some mechanism left behind by the tomb owner!”
Ian heard the soft sound with his clairaudient ears. He quickly grabbed Wuxie with one hand to prevent him from triggering the mechanism.
"This ancient ship is already in such a state. Even if there are traps, it should be useless!”
One of Ning's subordinates smiled, but Ian shook his head slightly.
"Then you are wrong. The mechanisms in the ancient tomb are not so easily useless. The wisdom of the ancients is beyond your imagination!”
"Mr. Smith, what should we do now?”
Wu Xie could not help but panic for a moment. He could only ask Ian for help to get out of trouble.
"How about this, I'll slowly lift you up now. You'd better not move!”
"Got it, Mr. Smith!"
Ian slowly lifted Wuxie up with one hand. At the same time, he pinched Ian's clothes chain with two fingers with the other hand. He lifted him up with lightning speed without triggering the mechanism.
Wu Xie could not help but wipe the sweat off his forehead and look at Ian gratefully!
"Thank you for saving me, Mr. Su!"
"No matter what, it's better to be careful here!”
Wuxie hurriedly nodded. If Ian had not caught him in time, he would have accidentally triggered the mechanism. It was hard to say what he would have to face then!
"Mr. Su, who is the person in the coffin?”
"From the records of her life, I think she should be a close relative of the Queen Mother of the West. When she was eighteen years old, she fell seriously ill. The Queen Mother of the West refined pills to extend her life, but she was unable to save her!”
When Wu Xie and Ning heard this, they looked at each other. Then, they thought of a possibility and looked at Ian.
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