The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming walked forward in a passage, which seemed to be very long, he walked forward for twenty feet but did not see the end, and there seemed to be a long distance ahead.

Han Ming suppressed the flame of the torch to the lowest level, only barely illuminating a small area around him. He clearly knew that a torch in the dark was equivalent to an archery target, a bright target, so he kept it down as much as possible. The light of the flame.

　　Although the flame of the torch is weak and can only illuminate a half-foot area, Han Ming has amazing eyesight and can distinguish distant things with a little light. Now he can see things that are six or seven feet away. This is a great advantage and one of the ways he dares to go to the tomb.

　　 Han Ming glanced at the wall next to the passage. There was more confusion in his eyes. The wall was actually made of two different bricks. One is basalt brick, which is a kind of extremely hard rock that is naturally generated. It is often polished into bricks and then treated with special treatments, which can be used as an excellent building material. There is also a kind of brick which should be the sulphur corridor brick which was popular nearly a thousand years ago. It is a brick made by artificial infusion and firing.

Han Ming took a closer look at the bricks on the wall, frowning involuntarily. According to the records in the collection of books in the Zhu Chiyuan Library, the basalt stone will have a characteristic after being specially treated and made into bricks, that is, every five hundred. The color will deepen in about a year, and it will turn black after about five thousand years.

　　 And the slate stone bricks in front of me have turned blue-black. If the book records are good, these slate stone bricks have a history of two to three thousand years. And those sulphur corridor bricks are bricks that only prevailed nearly a thousand years ago. The two kinds of bricks are not at the same time at all. How can they be used to build a tomb at the same time? This makes Han Ming very confused.

　　 Han Ming remembered this abnormal situation in the bottom of his heart and stopped thinking about it, and continued to walk forward. Now that the black guards still don't know whether they are alive or dead, his time and energy can't be spent on these two bricks.

　　 Han Ming walked forward another thirty feet, and finally saw a trace of light in the distance, he immediately extinguished the torch in his hand, and then began to slowly touch it there.

　　 Turning around a corner, Han Ming saw a huge space, at least a few hundred meters wide, with some bright white ore embedded on the ground, emitting a faint white light.

　　Han Ming has seen this kind of ore on Zhu Chiyuan's General Outline of Wonders. This kind of ore can absorb light and then emit it little by little.

　　 Han Ming lay on the ground, hiding in the darkness and quietly examining the situation in front of him. The more than one hundred black guards were lying upright fifty or sixty feet away in front of him, motionless like a pile of corpses.

　　 The torches in the hands of the black guards were mostly extinguished, and only the bright white ores around them were faintly shining with a faint white light. Because the distance was too far and the light was not very good, Han Ming could not see their state.

　　 And not far from this group of black guards, there were more than 80 people sitting on the ground. Han Ming took a closer look and found that these people were wearing spy costumes, thinking that these were the spies from the Jiayue country.

　　 Han Ming slowly lifted the cloth covering his mouth and nose, took a slight breath, then closed his eyes and felt it. After a while, he opened his eyes. There was no other poison besides the foul air produced under long-term closure, and these foul airs were very weak! It won't hurt people at all.

　　 Han Ming covered his mouth and nose again, and tore off the soles of the boots, revealing a shiny color, which was very similar to his gloves.

　　Han Ming put his hands on the wall and slowly climbed up to the wall, like a gecko, sucking tightly on the wall, still crawling towards the top of the cave.

　　 The top of the cave is not too high, only about five or six feet high. Han Ming quickly climbed to the top of the cave. The top of the cave is fairly flat, so he can stick it firmly. Han Ming slowly clasped his hands on the rock wall at the top of the cave, with his back facing down, slowly crawling towards the group of black guards.

　　 "My junior and younger brothers have all gone in, he is about to have an accident, can you bear it? You still don't go in and chase him back!" Zhu Yiwen looked very anxious.

　　 "Master Ming, let us stay outside to protect the young master, we can't go in." A black guard showed embarrassment on his face.

"Junior Brother is only fifteen years old, so don't worry about letting him in alone? Why don't you go after him! If something goes wrong with him, you can't eat it!" Zhu Yiwen pointed to the black guards, righteously speaking. He was very angry with a black face.

　　 This group of black guards is in a dilemma, neither is it to advance, nor is it to guard, and there is no Jiazi black guard who can make decisions, which makes them very embarrassed.

　　 "Or, let's pick out fifteen people to find Master Ming! The rest will protect the young master!" a black guard suggested.

"No, only fifteen people are left, and they can't protect me. If some spies come out, I am not in danger! You all go down, and I will follow." Zhu Yiwen picked up the sword and prepared to go down. Go to the tomb.

　　 Zhu Yiwen now wants to go down and teach Han Ming. This junior had previously scared him that there might be something dirty in the tomb, but he ran off by himself while he was asleep.

What’s even more annoying is that Han Ming was so powerful that he could bring down thirty black guards invisibly. What irked Zhu Yiwen most was that Han Ming let the thirty black guards down and didn’t ask him to go down with him, and ended up running alone. Go down.

　　 Zhu Yiwen secretly swears that he must have a good beating when he catches Han Ming, otherwise Han Ming is afraid that he doesn't know how to write the three characters.

　　 A group of black guards finally let go under the intimidation of Zhu Yiwen. It is not the identity of the head of Zhu Yiwen, and it is not good to let the fifteen-year-old Young Master Ming go to the grave alone. Their task is to protect the two young masters. Now that one ran away, they were already negligent.

　　 These thirty black guards tightly protected Zhu Yiwen in the middle, and then they held the torch to the entrance of the cave, preparing to find Han Ming who had gone deep into the cave. Before entering the cave, these black guards all took the Toxin Pill. Although they didn't know whether it would work, it was better to take it than not to take it.

　　 Zhu Yiwen also ate a detoxification pill. His detoxification pill was prepared for him by Mr. Hua himself, which is many times better than the top detoxification pill! Although it cannot be said that all the poisons in the world are exhausted, it is more than enough to remove more than a hundred kinds of strange poisons.

　　 At this time, Han Ming, who was lying on the top of the cave, slowly stopped. He pricked up his ears, but heard the sound of smashing footsteps. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Why did the black guards guarding them all come down.

　　 Now things have become very weird. The group of spies were sitting close to each other, motionless, and more than a hundred black guards were lying on the ground messily. If their chests were still up and down, no one thought they were still alive.

　　 Han Ming has no time to stop the black guards from coming down. He frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he accelerated his crawling speed. Although Han Ming speeded up, he was still silent, and no one would find a person crawling forward like a gecko in the darkness on the top of the cave.

　　 When Han Ming climbed to the top of the black guards, he took a rough look at the situation of the black guards, and found that the lives of these black guards were not in danger for the time being, but he just fell into a coma for some reason.

　　 Han Ming's hanging heart was temporarily relieved, and then his eyes were cold, and he continued to crawl forward, looking in the direction of those spies sitting on the ground not far away.

　　 Han Ming intends to slowly climb to the top of these spies, no matter what the spies are doing, first poison them with medicine.

　　 Soon Han Ming climbed to the top of these spies, but he was horrified to find that these spies were already dead, all of their bodies were stiff without breathing, and the whole body had lost all blood and energy, and they all turned into corpses.

　　 Han Ming hadn't heard their breathing before, but he thought that these spies had used the ability to condense their breath to relieve breathing, but what he didn't expect was that these spies had lost their breath long ago!

　　 Han Ming burst into a cold sweat, this place is too weird.

Han Ming slowly crawled back without thinking about it, and soon he climbed to the top of the black guard. He is now preparing to spread a layer of poisonous miasma around the black guards, and use this layer of poisonous miasma to protect these black guards. Safety.

Han Mingsa’s poisonous miasma can be restrained by the black guard’s detoxification pill, so there is no need to fear that the black guard will be poisoned to death, because the black guard takes the poisonous pill before he goes to the tomb. With this layer of poisonous miasma, these fainted black guards It's safer.

　　 Han Ming silently spread the poisonous miasma, he stayed at the top of the cave and waited quietly. After a while, thirty black guards walked in slowly around Zhu Yiwen.

　　 When these later black guards saw the black guard who came in earlier fell to the ground, there were more than 80 spies sitting on the ground not far away, naturally they were shocked.

However, these black guards reacted very quickly and quickly recovered. Two black guards left the team immediately, and a few flashes came to the side of the black guards who had fainted. Wei's situation, and the remaining black guards protected Zhu Yiwen back.

　　 The two black guards turned around again, and naturally they found the spies who had been dead for a long time, and they were extremely shocked! I couldn't believe what I saw before me.

　　 The two black guards stabilized their gods a bit, and then surveyed them carefully, and after making sure that there was no danger, they leaped back a few times.

Han Ming was still waiting quietly on the top of the cave. After waiting for about half an hour, the thirty black guards were touched back. At this time, they did not use any torch light source. Sneaked over.

　　 They suddenly jumped out of the darkness, arrived at the only place with luminous ore, and then one of them carried a comatose black guard and ran away. The five Jiazi black guards were all picked up and ran out.

Han Ming watched the actions of these black guards from the top of the cave, and couldn't help but admire these black guards. They deserved to be cultivated by the Zhu family, and they are still rigorous and careful~www.novelmt.com~ and are not willing to take risks. It seems that they are planning to rescue the unconscious Black Guard.

　　 Han Ming stared at the bottom closely, he had no idea of ​​going down, hiding in the dark still has a great advantage, in case the thirty black guards below make a mistake, he can still help.

Suddenly the thirty black guards stopped, and they all stood in a daze. They stood motionless, and fell to the ground collectively after a dozen breaths. Without exception, even Zhu Yiwen fell on the ground. land.

　　 Han Ming was completely horrified. He didn't see anyone doing anything to the group of people below, and he didn't find any poison. How come these black guards fell!

Han Ming is now very hesitant to go down. If there are only more than one hundred black guards, Han Ming will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation. After all, saving people still has to measure his own ability, but now Zhu Yiwen is also there. Below, Han Ming can't drive away.

　　 Han Ming estimated that it would take at least 30 breaths for him to rush down and carry Zhu Yiwen to escape here. He can't guarantee that he won't be attacked like these black guards within 30 breaths.

　　While Han Ming was wondering whether to go down or continue lurking on the top of the cave, he suddenly seemed to hear a woman's smile, and the source of this sound was an inch away from his ears.

　　Han Ming's hairs all over his body instantly exploded. How could there be women's laughter in this grave! Still silently sticking to his side.

　　 Just when Han Ming wanted to take some measures, he felt that his head was dizzy, as if his soul had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he passed out without any extra reaction.

　　 After Han Ming fell into a coma, his hands on the ceiling of the cave couldn't help but loosen his head. He fell straight down from the ceiling of the cave with his head down.