After having tea, everyone continued to set off on the road, as He Laosan said, turning from the small path to the southwest official road, and then whipping it up.

Because we must be careful, the team stopped many times to check if there were people following behind. Sometimes they deliberately turned the road and ran a lot of bumps.

On the way, Du Yong deliberately got close to Da Hei, Er Hei and San Hei, and made a lot of talks.

The three of them are professional tomb robbers. They are all three-level engraving and sealing. They are not very high, but they are all versatile. They can use many weapons and have good fists and feet. They have also experienced graves and have a lot of experience in tombs. They have been active in Dongzhou and Qiongzhou and are very good at dealing with all kinds of ghosts and monsters.

"What should I pay attention to when I get to the tomb, brothers?" Du Yong looked like a very curious stupid young man.

Du Yong is the boss, and no one dares to neglect the situation. Da Hei smiled and replied: "Boss Du, if it is a noble tomb, the space inside must be very large and dangerous. The most important thing to pay attention to is the mechanism and poisonous gas. If you are not careful, you will die of a bad life."

"Are there any rice dumplings?" Du Yong asked again.

"What is a Zongzi?" Dahei was puzzled.

"It's just a zombie. I heard that there was a corpse transforming." Du Yong grabbed the back of his head and smiled silly.

Dahei laughed silently: "Hear what Mr. Storyteller said? Actually, I have heard it many times, but I have never seen it before."

Du Yong said, "In your opinion, what is the zombie time that has been circulating some time ago? Is it really caused by taking medicine?"

Dahei said in a deep voice: "I don't know much about the so-called Holy Pill Sect, but I have indeed heard of similar drugs, which are said to be refined using old methods from ancient times."

Du Yong nodded slightly and pulled back to the original topic: "Besides mechanisms and poisonous gas, what else should I pay attention to?"

Dahei smiled and said, "You should also pay attention to all kinds of monsters."

Du Yong was slightly shocked and was about to ask, but Liang He suddenly came over: "What monster?"

Dahei leaned his fingers: "Golden-line toad, ice snake, blue-dotted leopard-print scorpion, corpse bat, black water rat, etc., each of them is extremely cruel and has a strong poison."

Liang He said in surprise: "I haven't heard of other things. Isn't the Golden Thread Toad a holy medicine for healing? It actually comes from the cemetery?"

Dahei explained: "The golden thread toad likes wet and rotten land, so he often goes to the cemetery and does not settle down, but is just a passerby."

Du Yong also heard that the Golden Thread Toad is indeed a first-class healing medicine. It is extremely expensive and occasionally appears at high-end auctions, and the number is very small.

"Brothers, have you ever caught the Golden Thread Toad? This thing is in short supply." Du Yong asked with a smile.

Dahei shook his head in shame and sighed: "Of course we want to catch it, but that thing is really hard to catch. The big ones cannot beat it. The medium ones are too fast and the small ones are useless."

"I can't beat it?"

Du Yong frowned slightly and murmured, "In my impression, the largest golden thread toad is only seven or eight pounds, right?"

Dahei smiled bitterly: "Seven or eight jin are just a medium-sized body size. The largest one I have ever seen is half a foot long, and the body is extremely strong. The tongue sticks out and can roll people."

Du Yong and Liang He were stunned at the same time.

After swallowing a secret saliva, Du Yong murmured, "It's not that exaggerating, right?"

Dahei sighed: "It is normal for Boss Du to not believe it, but that is the fact. We used to be four brothers, and the fourth brother was licked away by the golden toad."

The tone is filled with indescribable sadness, not like lying.

Erhei and Sanhei's expressions also dimmed, and they obviously remembered the past.

He Laosan, who was driving the car, also listened, turned his head and said lightly: "Isn't it normal for people to die in this kind of thing?"

When Dahei heard this, he reluctantly shook his mind and sighed: "That's right."

He Laosan glanced at Du Yong and laughed: "Some day ago, didn't the guards of Dali Temple catch a big crocodile on Zhuangyu Lake? No matter how powerful the golden toad is, it can't compare to that big crocodile."

This statement is obviously in Anduyong's heart, which means that you are not even afraid of big crocodiles, are you still afraid of the golden thread toad?

Du Yong thought to himself, I would rather face the big crocodile than the golden thread toad.

Dahei said again: "Actually, as long as those monsters are not annoyed, the possibility of actively chasing humans is relatively low. Even if they are chasing, they will not chase them too far. However, the mechanism is different from poison gas, and they are specially designed to prevent tomb robbers."

He Laosan smiled and said, "That's why we hired you three brothers with a lot of money."

Dahei reminded: "Lao He, although we brothers collect money and do business, we also said at the beginning that no matter how many treasures there are, we must get one."

He Laosan patted his chest: "Don't worry, you must be indispensable. But Boss Du, Boss Liang and I have to choose first, so there is no problem with this condition, right?"

Big Hei nodded: "That's natural."

"stop!"

Old Song suddenly shouted loudly, tied the reins, and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Liang He came to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Old Song's eyes radiated and he said in a deep voice: "I just heard the sound of breaking the wind, right behind."

He Laosan was frightened: "You mean, someone is following us?"

Old Song shook his head: "I'm not sure if it's for us, maybe it's a bandit."

He Laosan looked at the messy shrubs and rocks on both sides and sighed: "There are indeed bandits in this kind of place."

Du Yong rode his horse to Yang Jin at the front and asked in a low voice: "Have you heard it?"

Yang Jin nodded slightly: "I did hear it, but the murderous aura was not strong, so it should be a robbery."

Du Yong asked again: "Where is Master Zhao San?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "I can't hear it. I guess he is at the end, waiting to watch the show."

Liang He's voice sounded: "Old Song, what should I do now?"

Old Song said lightly: "You are on standby and stay alert. I'll go back and take a look."

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and ran back. Liang He picked up the kettle and took a sip, his expression was not nervous, and he was obviously full of confidence in Lao Song.

Du Yong closed his eyes and listened with great energy. Sure enough, he heard a faint sound of breaking the wind.

At this moment, Lao Song's shouting came from behind, followed by the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and then a fight.

"My grass has already started fighting!"

The three black brothers turned their horses at the same time, and they had to go to the rear to help Lao Song.

Liang He stopped him: "Don't go, be careful to lure the tiger out of the mountain. The thieves should be coming to our truck."

He Laosan was startled again: "Then everyone has spent 20,000 yuan to protect the carriage."

Dahei frowned and said, "Then let Brother Song fight fiercely with the thieves?"

Liang He said lightly: "Don't worry about him. If he can't beat him, he will come back."

Dahei felt a little relieved, breathed a long sigh, and couldn't help but curse: "It's all your evil ideas from He Laosan. Why are you going to take the wrong path? Wouldn't it be okay to go to the official path?"

He Laosan sneered: "I remember you agreed at that time, and he said it's better to go the wrong way, it's not that conspicuous."

Dahei was choked.

The fighting sounds in the rear became more and more intense.

After a while, Lao Song shouted loudly, followed by various howls and voices of rushing to escape.

Liang He's ears moved and he sighed softly: "The battle is over, Lao Song is after all!"

Not long after, Old Song returned on his horse, holding a coma living mouth in his right hand.

"Eight died, five escaped, and one arrested." Old Song threw the living mouth in his hand to the ground.

Yang Jin and Du Yong looked at each other and thought that Lao Song was not simple, and they should be more than just climbing the second level of the tower.

With bare hands and empty handed, he dealt with so many people in such a short time, and he didn't even suffer any injuries. Yang Jin asked himself that he would not be so quick if he changed himself.

"Master Song is mighty!"

He Laosan and the three Hei Ge worshipped each other at the same time. They were all Brother Song along the way, and now they call Mr. Song directly, which shows that Old Song's strength made them very convinced.

Liang He frowned: "Have you actually escaped five?"

Old Song said in a deep voice: "This group of people is definitely not a mob. There should be a big gang behind it. What do you think of Brother Yang?"

Yang Jin said lightly: "Wake up this fool on the ground, just ask carefully, won't you know?"

"I'll do it!"

Erhei grinned twice, turned over and dismounted, came to the living mouth, half-squatted, and reached out to pat his cheek.

When he woke up, he vomited blood, his face turned pale. When he saw Erhei's big black face, he was obviously startled and his body trembled constantly.

He Laosan said disdainfully: "I dared to attack Mr. Song just now, but now I am scared by Erheizi."

Du Yong said seriously: "I guess he thought he had arrived in hell and saw Hei Wuchang."

He Laosan laughed out loud. It’s true that Erhei looks a bit like Hei Wuchang.

Others smiled, too.

Erhei shouted, "Who are you?"

The survivor was still in a frightened state and was speechless.

Bang!

Erhei slapped him on the spot and said impatiently: "Don't challenge your Hei Master's patience."

The survivor finally woke up a little and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Erhei was speechless and slapped again with his backhand: "I'm asking you, who are you, which gang is behind you, and what are you doing with us?"

The surviving mouth felt his cheeks burning. He stared at Erhei with a few murderous intent, then looked at Du Yong and others beside him, and became tougher: "If you want to kill, you will kill, but if you frown, you will not be considered a hero."

He Laosan said casually: "Erheizi, you were so arrogant just now, I thought you were really good."

"I can't?"

Erhei felt insulted, took out a paper bag from his collar and stuffed it into his mouth.

The survivor twisted left and right and said vaguely: "What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!