"President Chen, I see that these people have different expressions. Could they be spies? Now that we're about to enter the mountain, it's best not to cause any more trouble, lest we cause trouble and ruin our brothers 'plans!”
Elder Luo glanced at Qin Shiyi and said maliciously, relying on his strong army.
"If it were me, I would just kill these five people! He would leave them in the deep mountains and forests without anyone knowing, so there was no need to worry about the news being leaked.”
"Marshal Luo, you're being too serious!"
Chen Yulou frowned and shook his head. "I bumped into the leopard cub spirit when I went out earlier. It's all thanks to these few people who saved Yulou's life. They are all people with great abilities. Moreover, we heroes should be open and aboveboard in our actions. We can't be ungrateful. If our peers know about it, won't we be laughed at?”
"Brother Chen, you can't say that. I'm doing this for the good of my brothers. It's best to kill them!”
When Old Crooked Luo heard that the other party was still thinking of working together to enter the tomb, wouldn't his side have less to share?
He was instantly annoyed and started shouting without any restraint.
Hearing this.
The expressions of the three people from Zhe Gushao's group were very ugly, and their nerves instantly tensed up.
Qin Shiyi was also very unhappy. He looked at Ninth Uncle and pursed his lips. He kindly reminded him,""Master, give this arrogant fellow a taste of hardship and let him wake up!”
Ninth Uncle had long noticed that crooked old Luo was surrounded by a murderous aura. He must have taken many lives, so he was already unhappy.
Now, he actually dared to have the thought of killing him to prevent him from completing the dungeon quest.
Cutting off my Dao path is like killing my parents. How can I tolerate this?
"Quick!"
Ninth Uncle chanted a few incantations and pointed at the sky.
Old Crooked Luo, who was spitting everywhere, suddenly trembled. His mouth was wide open, and he froze on the spot.
Immediately, he couldn't help but drool all over the ground, looking extremely miserable.
Hehe!
Who told you to be so f * cking arrogant!
Qin Shiyi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He pointed at Elder Luo's crooked nose and cursed.
"I'm afraid you're tired of living. You actually dare to have the intention to kill! My master is a great master of Mao Mountain. He can exorcise ghosts and demons, suppress zombies, dispel curses, refine pills, make medicines, and master the art of invulnerability. Do you believe that your son won't have an asshole and will stay here forever? He won't even be able to reincarnate after he dies…"
"Gulp!"
"This…this is the Immobilizing Curse?"
When everyone saw such a strange scene, they turned pale with fright and swallowed hard.
Old Crooked Luo's eyes were filled with fear, but he could not muster any strength and could not move at all.
Chen Yulou had already witnessed Ninth Uncle's power. He couldn't help but glare at Old Crooked Luo and quickly came out to mediate the situation. He cupped his hands and bowed solemnly.
"Daoist Priest, Little Brother, Brother Zhe Gushao, Commander Luo is a straightforward person. He has already realized his mistake.”
"As long as the four of us work together, we will be able to win this battle. We will dig out the tomb and take all the treasures inside. I hope everyone can fulfill my wish. Please don't blame me and show mercy!”
Ninth Uncle didn't notice it at all and remained calm.
Paragon Whistle, who rarely spoke to begin with, naturally did not utter a single word. He assumed a posture of following Ninth Uncle's lead.
Seeing that no one answered, Chen Yulou looked at Qin Shiyi with a strong desire to live.
"Alright then."
Qin Shiyi didn't want to mess things up and affect his mission, so he looked around and snorted at crooked Luo.""Since Big Brother Chen is pleading for mercy this time, then forget it. If you dare to have such crooked thoughts again, don't blame my master for being ruthless!”
"Little Brother Qin, everyone, please rest assured. I guarantee that Marshal Luo won't have any ill intentions in the future and do anything rash. Otherwise, you can ask me!”
Chen Yulou repeatedly promised, but he felt that it was not safe enough, so he told everyone about the cooperation in detail.
Everyone was very satisfied.
Old crooked Luo was really using the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman. It turned out that he was really an expert and did not care about the treasures in the tomb at all.
Qin Shiyi nodded in satisfaction. Ninth Uncle smiled warmly and waved his hand.
"Oh my god, I can finally move!”
Old Luo's body swayed as he shouted. He looked at Ninth Uncle with fear and said respectfully,"Taoist priest, brothers, I was too rash just now! In the future, I, Old Luo, will listen to your commands.”
With that, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and went straight to the door.
He hid to the side and puffed out smoke.
……
The next morning.
After breakfast, everyone packed up and was led by a local Miao guide. They rubbed their fists and set off for the tomb at Ping Mountain.
Old Bear Ridge was located in the hinterland of Xiangxi, with high mountains and dense forests, isolated from the world.
From afar, the entire mountain range looked like a giant bear that had eaten its fill and was sleeping soundly, lying between heaven and earth.
The Bottle Mountain, where the local villagers claimed that the Corpse King appeared, was a branch of the Old Bear Ridge. It was remote and desolate, with few people around. It was extremely difficult to find.
Before this, Chen Yulou had sent people into the ridge several times to search, and had already found out the approximate location of Bottle Mountain.
This time, there was a Miao guide leading the way. The locals were very familiar with the road conditions. They led the group through the green roads, climbing rocks and drilling holes.
Along the rugged mountain road, everyone crossed mountains and rivers, but they did not get lost. They continued to advance smoothly.
The red sun hung high in the sky.
It was noon.
Everyone looked into the distance and could observe the topography of the Bottle Mountain.
The colorful mist shrouded a strange-shaped mountain peak. It was like a huge bottle that stood in the clouds.
The surrounding mountain peaks were connected in clusters, and they surrounded the Bottle Mountain.
The terrain of the mountain was extremely dangerous, with broken cliffs and rocks all over it.
What was even more strange was that there were no birds nearby. It was filled with a strange aura.
"Damn it! We're finally here, my waist…"
Old crooked Luo, who was extremely tired in the team, finally couldn't help but complain loudly.
"Haha, Marshal, you can't do it!”
"Look at Little Brother Qin. His face isn't red, and he's not panting. He doesn't look tired at all and is very energetic.”
Chen Yulou shook his head and laughed.
"No, I'm just relying on my youth and strength.”
Qin Shiyi was very humble, but he felt that it was strange too.
As a former hard-working programmer, his body wasn't in good condition. He even had frozen shoulders.
However, ever since he transmigrated into the instance dungeon, he felt that his body seemed to have been nourished in all aspects, and his physique was constantly improving.
His ears and eyes were clear, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger…
The system is really amazing. Is this an invisible benefit that I don't know about?
I wonder how Master is doing. Is he enjoying the same treatment?
Qin Shiyi looked at Ninth Uncle and wondered if he should ask him secretly.
At this moment, after observing the landscape of Bottle Mountain for a moment, Zhe Gushao said something shocking.
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