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Chapter 86 Curious

Hu Shengping and Cao Hu were chatting with each other with relish. Basically, the remaining few people couldn't understand what they said. What era, style, culture, and folk customs were completely ignorant.

Xing Yi still has an understanding of Feng Shui and Taoism, but he has some knowledge of certain ethnic culture, but it is not in-depth research, so he doesn't understand what Hu Shengping and Cao Hu said.

But if you don’t understand, you don’t understand. Anyway, it’s not up to him. He is responsible for killing demons and eliminating demons, and he is too lazy to care about the others.

"Have you guys finished talking? What did you have to do?" Xing Yi asked. Seeing the passionate conversation between these two people, Xing Yi was also very curious.

"Hey, Brother Hu, you said, is this thing the guard of the god of death? What do you think?" Cao Hu said, touching his chin with his hands.

"The guard of the god of death, are you talking about Deathpool? I don't think so, because the guard of the god of death should not grow like this. After all, Death is transformed from a big snake, but look at this guy, with a big head and a small body. No matter how you look at it, how do you look like a little ghost? The guard of the god of death, I'm afraid he can't even be considered a candidate!" Hu Shengping said with a smile.

"Then what is this?" Cao Hu asked again.

Hu Shengping looked carefully again and said, "It may be a little devil."

"Tsk, do you need to say it? He looked like a little devil, and he thought you could tell me what kind of stuff he had. Isn't this the same thing as not saying it?" Cao Hu said with a blank look at Hu Shengping.

"This, then what are your opinions? Tell me?" Hu Shengping was not angry, but just asked a question.

"I, I, Brother Hu, you have no conclusions, and I won't have them." Cao Hu subconsciously said such words because Hu Shengping's conclusions were of no value, and he had no brains to think. Now Hu Shengping's remarks made him speechless. He just couldn't accept them at all. Who can have more experience in Hu Shengping? As an old school lieutenant, Hu Shengping's underground experience is rare among his peers.

"Brother Hu means not just that this guy is a little devil. If he was just a little devil, he wouldn't have appeared in this tomb passage, otherwise it would have been too simple." Xing Yi said. That's right, Xing Yi doesn't believe that Hu Shengping looked at it for so long and came to the conclusion that Hu Shengping had all had his experience over the years.

"Old Hu, Brother Yi doesn't believe it, I don't believe it either. It's not that I follow the trend. It's just that I think you can't just be such a simple person in the underground world for so many years. You must have seen something." Chen Huaming said. Like Xing Yi, he never believed that Hu Shengping just believed that it was a little ghost, an ordinary ghost. Because even he himself did not believe that an ordinary ghost would appear in this mysterious tomb passage. After all, this tomb is not simple at all.

After hearing this, Hu Shengping smiled. How could he say that, he was a little helpless, a little scared, and a little embarrassed.

Cao Hu, Mao Daoqi and Yang Xin thought it was true that Lao Hu was not a simple person, and this tomb was not a simple tomb. So would this stone statue be a simple stone statue? Obviously, who has ever seen a large tomb guarding the gate with nine bronze armor corpses? If this was a simple tomb, there would be no mysterious tomb in the world. "Brother Hu, let's talk, what is this thing?" Mao Daoqi couldn't help asking. His face was anxious, but the atmosphere was really a bit depressing, because everyone didn't speak. He looked at Hu Shengping in unison, while Hu Shengping remained silent and looked at the few people quietly. Mao Daoqi, who usually liked to be active, couldn't stand it, so he had to ask questions.

"I don't want to tell everyone, but it's not very sure. It's hard to imagine that if it's true, it would appear here." Hu Shengping said. His face still looked like he couldn't believe it, or in his mind, this thing wouldn't happen.

If this matter is uncertain, Hu Shengping will not try it easily, or in other words, he will not try it at all.

"It seems that our old people are also uncertain. It's okay. Brother Hu. Although I rarely go to the tomb, I know that one thing is still in this underground world. Everything can happen." Xing Yi said with a smile, with a fascinating confidence on his smile. It's like the warm spring breeze giving people confidence and a very comfortable feeling.

"Yes, Lao Hu, everything is possible in the underground world. We don't know what the tomb owner left behind, whether it is a god or a demon, a demon or an immortal, or a ghost or a human. We don't know, but the tomb owner can arrange all of this." Cao Hu patted Hu Shengping on the shoulder and said. Cao Hu has a lot of underground experience in recent years. People from the Faqiu Sect are the earliest tomb robbers and have a good relationship with gold ties. Therefore, for many years, the two families have usually set up their tombs together, so Cao Hu knows some things. He also knows Hu Shengping's character. He knows that Hu Shengping is uncertain and dares to try it easily, because this is at the cost of blood and happens in front of Hu Shengping. All of this leaves a shadow. That's why Cao Hu is so enlightened, hoping that Hu Shengping can forget that past, and even remember the past that he doesn't want to mention, or even remember.

"With so many of us, no matter what it is, we are still afraid of it?" Chen Huaming patted his chest and said, moving forward with courage on his face, fearless of life and death.

"Our profession itself is uncertain, so it doesn't matter. Everything goes with the flow, but curiosity cannot be stopped. Brother Hu tells us what this stone statue is?" Mao Daoqi said.

In the end, I still want to know what this stone statue is? Mao Daoqi is OK, and he also said that everything goes with the flow, and it is a prefix.

"Haha, hehe" Yang Xin covered her mouth and smiled, not speaking. The meaning is very obvious. Just say it just if you want to know, why do you have so many routines? It's better to be simpler.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?" Mao Daoqi said with a look at Yang Xin, his eyes still a little innocent, like a injured little white rabbit, and he could not tell that he was the young leader of the Mao family.

"What?" Yang Xin said. Just as he was about to say something, Xing Yi spoke, "You are right, you are right."

"Brother Yi, what you said is a bit bullying, right?" Mao Daoqi said, a little aggrieved.

Everyone else was surprised that Mao Daoqi could say such words, which was so surprising. There was a huge contrast.

"Stop pretending, others don't know, don't I know you yet?" Xing Yi said.
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