It was not until the bamboo strips in my hand were almost burned that I ignited the last one. I couldn't help but feel regretful in my heart that I shouldn't have been curious about the mistake.

The road reflected by the Qianli Fire seems flat, but it cannot be accelerated too quickly based on various factors. Seeing that the bamboo strips are burning shorter and shorter, there is only a matter of rushing.

Later, the old slip-on was almost stuck on my back, but I decided to believe that he would not attack me at this time no matter what, because he really had nothing to do with Qianlihuo!

I forced myself to calm down, and my mental arithmetic should be about to reach the exit according to the distance I came.

At this time, I heard the old slip-on shouting loudly: "The people outside have put out all the bright ones!"

He almost roared in my ear, and my ears were so shocked that I couldn't blame him. Because before he roared, I had already seen that the road ahead began to become looming.

Although I didn't think clearly about the key, I subconsciously shouted: "Blind! Dabao! Extinguish the fire and turn off the flashlight!"

When he shouted out, the passage that was about to disappear became clear again.

This made me fully understand that using a thousand-mile fire to shine on the road cannot be blocked by other light sources.

Perhaps Lao Shutou just wants to enter the tomb alone to get the treasures, and the effect of the fragrance we give us is limited.

At this time, the blind man and others had probably woken up and found it with their footprints, but because they held the light source, they affected the function of Qianlihuo!

After walking forward for a while, the bamboo strips were almost burned out. I quickly pulled out the dagger and pierced the tail end of the bamboo strips on the tip of the knife.

When I completed this action, I saw several figures in front of me.

However, at this time, Lao Shutou almost cried: "It's ruined! Don't show the knife."

I didn't expect something to happen, but I was shocked to realize that something was wrong. Seeing the figures in front of me, I rushed over with a quick step. Unexpectedly, my feet were empty, lost balance, and fell to the ground.

I didn't fall to the ground, but was held by both hands at the same time.

Tang Yi and Amu were holding me, and more than one voice asked me in surprise:

"Where did you go just now?"

"Where did you come out?"

I didn't bother to answer any questions. Seeing that the Qianlihuo had not yet gone, I hurriedly turned around to take care of it, but saw an unexpected scene.

The passage has disappeared, but half of a person's body is revealed on the mountain wall.

This man is the old slippery man. His waist is exposed, but the lower half of his body seems to be planted in the mountain wall.

His blinded right eye was still bleeding out, and his whole face was stained with blood. He looked like an evil ghost. The remaining left eye became dull, but he had not died yet. He was facing upwards and muttering something in his mouth.

I walked up and heard him repeating: "Don't show the knife, don't show the knife."

I lowered my eyes and looked at the dagger wearing bamboo strips, and finally realized. Although the dagger was rusty, there was still no rust. I used the dagger to pierce the bamboo strips, in order to burn the bamboo strips as long as possible, but unexpectedly, the firelight of Qianlihuo was reflected by the blade, but instead lost its original function and closed the passage in advance.

I rushed out first at the last moment, but the old slippery head that followed was sandwiched inside by the closed mountain.

"Okay, I thought you were going where you went. It turned out that I had started a treasure-stopping activity with this old man!" The blind man said, turning on his headlight.

At this time, Qianli Fire no longer works, and the rest of the people also illuminated the light source one after another.

I took a handful of strong light flashlight and looked at it carefully. I found that the old slippery head was not really planted in the stone wall, but was stuck in a crack of a mountain less than a foot wide.

The crack of the mountain was almost one person tall. If you change the right angle, you can barely squeeze in, but Lao Shutou finally wanted to fly out, but half of his body was stuck inside.

If it were changed, it would be difficult to get him out. Fortunately, the blind man came with the large army this time, brought a lot of supplies, took a plier from the camp, and after more than an hour of hard work, he finally got the old slip-on.

During this process, Dou Dabao was not idle either.

He found the leather rope left by the old slip head in another seemingly not too far away in the crack of the mountain.

This fool learned that I had entered the mountain from where I had entered the abdomen of the mountain, and there was a tomb of Senior Treasures in the mountain, so I couldn't help but follow the leather rope and wanted to drill in. But his body was already wide and thick, but he squeezed a distance in. Finally, Ji Yayun reminded him not to get stuck inside like an old slippery head, so he retreated out in a dirt-faced manner.

When the old slip-on head was carried back to the camp, I was already unconscious. When I opened his left eye, I saw that my pupils were extremely dissipated.

I said, "Apart from his eyes, he has not suffered any damage to his body, but it seems that his spirit is definitely stimulated."

"As stimulated? Haha, that's fucking light! Don't stop me, I didn't swear, I'll kill you!" Dou Dabao roared.

At this time, everyone heard what happened. The blind man frowned and threw Dou Dabao aside, scolding:

"You didn't swear, but the disaster was a disaster! You and I will be happy to kill this old guy, but what if the vows come true?"

I walked up to Di Fusheng and handed him the dagger.

He was stunned for a moment, took it in his boot, took out the paper and pen with him, and wrote:

I also fainted. After waking up, the knife in his sleeping bag was mine and disappeared.

I took out the blow tube I picked up outside the tent again. He glanced at it, shrugged his nose, and wrote:

It's not from the Hou family, and it's not considered a sales tool. The drugs inside are special and can be fascinated.

I nodded, and he deliberately said that the drug in the blow tube can be fascinated, which is not unnecessary. Among our people, Amu is finally an individual now, but Pan Ying is dominated by her ancestor Di Jinlian, and Keimiko is also a walking zombie.

Both of these are also attracted by the incense of incense. That can only be said that the incense of the old slip-headed is extraordinary. Anyone with a soul, no matter human or ghost, can work.

I didn't think about Di Fusheng's explanation in detail. No matter whether his statement could withstand scrutiny or not, I had to rely on him to find Pan Ying.

Dou Dabao knew that I was almost stabbed to death by the old slip. He was so angry that he didn't dare to attack him, so he flipped through his things with him.

In order to vent his anger, the rotten rat that was the treasure-slipped man who was stolen from the treasure and burned it into the fire.

Perhaps it was because of the sensing that when the rotten rat made his last scream, Lao Shutou woke up. However, before he could speak, everyone could see that his spirit was no longer normal.

Old slippery, crazy
Chapter completed!