Everyone dared not delay, and ran out immediately.

Only when he left the bronze gate, Wu Buzheng glanced back.

He didn't know if Qin Yu could come out.

He didn't even know why Duan Wuji, a man hired by money, would follow in.

In fact, only he thought of this problem.

No one cares about the situation at this time.

Without a safe place, who would consider the death of others.

Duan Wuji might also have his own purpose, so he followed.

But who can know the truth?

"Here!"

Wu Sansheng greeted.

Everyone followed him for more than ten meters, and they had reached the Shinto.

This Shinto is the funeral passage in front of the entire palace.

Seeing that he was about to go out, the fat man shouted hurriedly.

"Don't panic, don't panic, and the rules can't be broken! You have to walk with your back if you are out of your mind!"

Right now, he turned upside down, backed up with Wu Buzheng on his back, and withdrew from Shinto.

A professional archaeologist like Liang Qiong didn't know why, but he still asked while doing the same.

"Why!"

The fat man was panting with exhaustion on his back, and there was no way to explain it.

Pan Zidao.

"This is the rule of the tomb robber, and Shinto is also called the guillotine!"

"The funeral team will be beheaded and killed here after completing the mission!"

"So if the tomb robber wants to come out from the front entrance, he has to go backwards!"

"Otherwise it will be unlucky!"

As everyone talked, they withdrew from Shinto.

Wu Buzheng wanted to see what happened to Qin Yu.

Seeing Qin Yu and Duan Wuji's live broadcast room could not be opened.

There is only darkness.

The fat man quickly ran out several tens of meters with a group of people on his back.

A collapsed forest appeared in front of him.

This forest should be a long time ago, probably because of crustal movement and avalanche was covered here.

The discovery of this forest may be of great help to archaeological work.

But at this time everyone can't care about anything else.

One of the archaeological experts in the live broadcast room asked, Quan Dang fart.

One by one, they climbed over the fallen trees and ran forward.

Soon everyone realized that there was no way ahead.

A rock wall that was at least twenty to thirty meters high appeared.

Wu Buzheng shouted.

"Go up, the road is up!"

Everyone did not delay at the moment, using automatic lifting equipment, plus the rope left by Wu Sansheng when they came down.

Soon to the top.

The fat man was almost tired and paralyzed all the way.

As soon as he went up, he put Wu Buzheng on the ground and gasped for breath.

At this time, they really rushed out, and everyone felt relieved.

The fat man sat on the ground, panting.

"What the hell is this place, Pan Zi, please hit a flare to see!"

Pan Zi was also very curious. There were still some flare bullets left. He didn't object to San Shu, so he shot one.

As the flares shot out, it was the first time everyone saw what Genting Tiangong was like.

What I saw in front of everyone was a huge crater with a diameter of at least a few hundred meters.

Inside the entire crater, a huge palace was built.

The fallen trees are right in front of the palace.

The size of this palace is nothing compared to the palace.

However, because it is a mausoleum, it is still much smaller than the real palace.

But the grandeur and majesty are simply staggering.

The whole person Liang Qiong watched was dumbfounded, and he uttered a word for a long time.

"It's so beautiful, it's so spectacular, it's a miracle!"

If there is a miracle under the bronze door, it is also a weird miracle.

And this miracle of the entire Genting Tiangong gave people a shocking feeling.

Whether the bronze gate was built by humans is a mystery.

So in comparison, the impact of the Genting Temple in front of them is more direct.

Because they can be sure that this thing was built by man.

It's absolutely not miserable, any moisture!

People in ancient times were able to trim such a big palace in this place.

What kind of willpower must be supporting them!

The fat man couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said.

"No wonder there are so many babes in it, dare to believe that we stole the imperial tomb this time!"

"I'm obedient, Fat Master can enter an imperial mausoleum in this life, his mother died without regrets!"

Everyone was shocked for ten minutes.

In the end, Pan Zi reflected and said.

"I said, let's not be shocked here. Should we wait for my brother here, or go out first!"

Wu Buzheng just wanted to speak, the fat man said.

"Does this still need to be asked? It must be going out first, innocent must go to the hospital immediately!"

"You think falling from a height is a joke!"

"Who can guarantee that he has not suffered internal injuries!"

"As for the little brother, do you need us to wait with his skill?"

Wu Buzheng was holding the fat man and obviously didn't want to leave.

However, the fat man didn't talk nonsense, and a hand knife directly stunned him.

Then he said.

"You are naive, don't blame me, brother will give you to me, I will take you out!"

"If you can't figure out this situation, you may die!"

Indeed, what Wu Buzheng needs most now is rest.

If you continue to force it, it may really be over.

Pan Zi didn't say much when he saw that the fat man was so persistent.

Everyone looked at Wu Sanxing, and Wu Sanxing pointed to one side.

Everyone saw that on the side of the crater, there was a very steep step that stretched all the way down.

The fat man's scalp was numb when he looked at it.

"Who built this place, the old lady with bound feet? Why are the steps so narrow!"

The narrowness of this step is not the width, but the length.

Let alone a fat man, even if Liang Qiong stepped on it, only half of the sole of his foot could touch the ground.

I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to change into a fat man.

When Pan Zi saw this, he was not polite, saying that he was coming to memorize the young master.

The fat man has carried it all the way, and something may happen when he carries it.

So the fat man fixed Wu Buzheng on Pan Zi's back.

Everyone began to crawl down.

They couldn't take care of Qin Yu and the others.

However, he wanted to use his skill, as long as the Yin Soldiers didn't mess around in this place.

It should be no problem.

Everyone went all the way down, and it was very difficult at the beginning.

However, as I gradually adapted, I got used to it.

Plus it's from top to bottom, it doesn't take much effort.

Soon it went down a hundred meters.

Here, the slope has slowed down a bit.

Pan Zi will feel better too.

When everyone heard the sound of water nearby, they wanted to go and wash their faces.

The fat man hurriedly said.

"You all fucking brains."

"Forget what the brother in the live broadcast room said before the daughter-in-law was about to give birth!"

"On this snow-capped mountain, the closer it is to the hot spring, the more dangerous it is. There are snowy hairs!"

Everyone was taken aback, but they still flashed their flashlights to see.

Sure enough, near the water flow on one side, there was actually a lot of scorpions with arms thick.

Too many is simply staggering.

Fatty can't curse.

"It's not that I'm puzzled, it's fine if Liang Qiong and Pan Zi don't remember!"

"They have no brains, so you don't remember the third master!"

"You didn't talk all the way, so you still visit the grave like this? You are looking for a grave for yourself, right!"

"Fatty man, you are going to say bad things about the third master!"

Pan Zi suddenly became anxious.

When the fat man saw this, he was too lazy to say.

"Yes, if you don't say it, don't say it, but to be honest, your third master is really a fucking mallet!"

"I don't think you can give him your life, this kind of mallet is not worth it!"

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