There were many people digging in the ruins, like gold diggers, holding hammers and chisels to knock them all the time, so Du Yong and his group did not attract attention.

There is a super big pit in the middle, with a lot of water inside, and the deepest part must be half a foot.

The water is relatively turbid, but you can see black fish and bugs. Various debris float on the water, including branches and leaves and rotten clothes.

Du Yong casually swept it and found that at least more than 500 people were busy, and there were still hundreds of people pointing fingers on the shore and smiled and said, "Is this a mine?"

"It's so strange!"

The barefoot old ghost first complained softly, and then said solemnly: "The real mine is much more lively and cruel than this. There are a large number of exhausted workers every day."

Du Yong dismissed and asked with a smile: "You have been in the mine so clearly?"

The barefoot old ghost said lightly: "When I was young, I had a sense of justice. I wanted to liberate a mine, but as soon as I entered, I was frightened by the guard armed to my teeth and my legs were weak. At that time, I subconsciously lied to them that I was a mushroom picker, and I escaped the disaster. Thinking about it later, the so-called sense of justice in my heart was full of so much, and it was vulnerable to the face of real strength."

Speaking of this, the barefoot old ghost smiled self-deprecatingly: "The past is unbearable to look back on, and you will laugh when you see it!"

Du Yong did not laugh or speak, but just shook his head gently.

Du Yong has heard of the situation in Dayan Mining, which is indeed very cruel. Most of the people who mine are guilty, or they are prisoners of war from Mengji.

Some criminals choose to commit suicide after being sentenced to a mine, because few people who enter the mine rarely come out alive.

It is a consensus to rather exile to the wilderness than go to the mines.

There are often riots in the mines, but there are very few successful examples. Occasionally, some people can fight out, but they will always be caught. Waiting for them will be endless torture, which is open, because they want to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Yang Jin didn't take up the topic of the mine and asked, "Young Master, should we go and have a look?"

"That's fine!"

Du Yong condensed his true energy and felt it silently. He found that the center was still slowly collapsed because of a slight vibration.

After walking to the middle, Du Yong carefully observed the insects on the water surface and found that they were insects in the ancient tomb. They were half the size of a fingernail. They looked black and smooth and thorny, and had thorns on their bodies. He had never seen them before. He curiously said, "What is this called?"

"Zombie worm."

The barefoot old ghost smiled and lowered his voice: "The reason why Lao Zhai cheated on the zombies should be because of these strange bugs, and the situation is similar to those old zombies."

Du Yong recalled that after Lao Zhai died, there were indeed many insects drilling into his seven holes.

Yang Jin was extremely scared: "The old zombie is very different from the zombies of the Holy Dan Sect. Although the old zombies have average speed, their combat power is stronger and their bodies are harder. They just slashed over with an elbow, like a copper stick."

Everyone agreed with this.

"Young Master, someone collects bugs on the other side!"

He Laosan suddenly pointed at the opposite side.

Du Yong looked up and saw that there were indeed more than a dozen people holding fine nets to catch insects. After catching them, they shook them into the iron can. An old man in a gorgeous uniform was watching with an iron can.

The barefoot old ghost frowned: "Isn't this a person from the Holy Pill Sect?"

When Du Yong heard this, he was facing a great enemy and lowered his voice: "How do you know?"

The barefoot old ghost pointed at the old man in a gorgeous costume and whispered: "That old guy seems to be surnamed Wei. I have seen him before. He took the zombie team to grab the caravan's medicinal materials on the official road, and after robbing, he killed someone to silence the medicine."

Speaking these words, the old man in the gorgeous clothes suddenly looked up, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The barefoot old ghost immediately snorted coldly, without avoiding his gaze at all, and shouted in a daze: "What are you looking at? If you want to catch insects and do evil research, then just catch them well. Do you want to do a battle when staring at me like this?"

Du Yong and Yang Jin couldn't help but shake their heads and chuckled. The barefoot old ghost was so brave that he dared to provoke others like this before he was healed. After all, there were more than a dozen people who caught insects on the other side, and they were very powerful.

The people around him looked like they were watching a show and were full of excitement.

The old man in China's clothes flashed with anger, then calmed down again, and chuckled: "I dare to ask what is this guy called me? If you have any offense, please make it clear."

The barefoot old ghost smiled: "Elder Wei, is your memory really bad? Is it because I am not conspicuous enough, or is you old and handsome?"

The old man in China was stunned. After carefully observing the barefoot old ghost for a while, his eyes finally turned to his barefoot and laughed: "So it's a barefoot brother! Don't blame me, please forgive me for my short eyes for a moment."

He paused and said, "But brother, you are really hard to recognize your current look. Have you just returned from escaping?"

To be honest, the barefoot old ghost is really very sloppy at this moment. Not only is he dirty all over, but his beard and hair are also messy, covering most of his face, so it is normal not to recognize him.

"You're just running away!"

The barefoot old ghost choked and then mocked, "Even if I return from escaping, I am better than your Holy Pill Sect. I heard that you have sent a lot of people to clear the scene here, which is really domineering. Now the people who clear the scene will not all die in the earthquake, right?"

When I heard the name of the Holy Pill Sect, the surrounding people couldn't help but shrink back, and carefully looked at the so-called Elder Wei, and the slightest discussions came one after another.

Some people also looked at the barefoot old ghost with admiration in their eyes. They had heard of the name of the barefoot old ghost, but they did not think he was qualified to challenge the Holy Danmen.

Everyone has heard of the Holy Pill Sect and the Soul-Destroying Sect cleaning up the scene here.

The barefoot old ghost pinched his chin: "Let me guess, there is a large ancient tomb below. The elite teams of your Holy Dan Sect and the Soul Destroying Sect successfully entered the cemetery at that time. They accidentally touched the mechanism and caused an earthquake, so they all died inside. Is that right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar and the discussion became louder.

The barefoot old ghost was very proud, he said this on purpose.

"oh?"

Elder Wei raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Barefoot brother is so clear. Could it be that you were also in the ancient tomb at that time? Did you bring any treasures out?"

The barefoot old ghost nodded immediately, still in the same careless tone: "Of course there are treasures, gold, silver, jade and jewelry, and I can't count them for three days and three nights. I took them all out and hid them in a safe place. Also, at the cemetery, I killed many masters of your Holy Dan Sect and Soul-Destroying Sect. I raised my sword and fell, which was very satisfying."

"oh!"

Everyone laughed, a little contempt, and a little clamored, because everyone could see that the barefoot old ghost was talking nonsense, just to anger Elder Wei.

Elder Wei was not angry, but laughed and said, "Baby-foot brother is still so funny, but I advise you to be careful. Many times, you will pay the price if you have bad mouths."

The barefoot old ghost muttered: "Last time you glared at me when you were in the official gun and medicinal materials, and wanted to kill me to silence me. I am not allowed to enjoy my mouth now?"

Elder Wei laughed in silence: "It turns out that I'm still angry with that. Sorry, I did feel silenced at that time. I thought my brother was from the court."

"Do you hate the people from the court?"

The barefoot old ghost asked indifferently, not looking at Elder Wei, but casually scanning the crowd watching the fun.

Elder Wei smiled and said lightly: "The whole world knows that our Holy Pill Sect is fighting against the court. There is nothing to hate, only you die or you die."

The barefoot old ghost nodded slightly and suddenly grinned: "There are people from the court nearby, what are you going to do?"

Elder Wei thrust his waist and his momentum increased sharply. He looked around and the person who was seen lowered his head, for fear of being targeted by him.

After watching for a long time, Elder Wei did not see the suspicious person and asked, "Barefoot brother, are you sure there are people from the court?"

The barefoot old ghost nodded with certainty: "It's true! Do you want to know which one it is?"

Elder Wei took a deep breath and bowed, "Please give me advice from my barefoot brother!"

"Give me advice?"

The barefoot old ghost seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and looked at him with a slanted look: "Where is your sincerity?"

Elder Wei was stunned and asked patiently: "What do you want?"

The barefoot old ghost said lightly: "I want to know what treasures you dug up, just give me one."

Elder Wei spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Where are there treasures? If there are treasures, why are we still fishing out insects? Going back to study the insects is just an explanation, which is better than nothing."

The old barefoot ghost thought for a while and asked, "How many people are there in your scene?"

Elder Wei was stunned.

The barefoot old ghost explained: "There are many people in the imperial court sent by Nie Qingyun and are slowly coming here. If your team only has a dozen people in front of you, I suggest you run away quickly, otherwise the entire army will be wiped out."

Elder Wei laughed: "Do you think I am a fool? Nie Qingyun is now restrained by Mu Feixiong and can't take care of himself. How can he have time to deal with Youmang Mountain?"

The barefoot old ghost sneered: "Don't think that Mu Feixiong took a little advantage in Qianzhou City last time and could really restrain Nie Qingyun. In terms of grasping the situation and stability, Nie Qingyun is the old bird. In short, I have reminded you, believe it or not."

Elder Wei looked around again, but still found no suspicious people.

The old ghost in charge of the family sneered: "How can the people in the court be so easily visible to you?"

After saying that, he pulled Du Yong and said lightly: "It's like this kid, do you think he looks like the cavalry lieutenant in Qianzhou City?"

As soon as this said, everyone looked at Du Yong.

Elder Wei's eyes were like a knife, and Du Yong was very uncomfortable when he stared at him.

Du Yong was caught off guard and said in his heart that he was terrible, but he pretended to be innocent on the surface, spread his hands and complained: "Barefoot brother, if you want to discuss with Elder Wei, just say it clearly, don't get me involved, okay?"

The old barefoot ghost smiled meaningfully, did not respond, and even whistled.

Yang Jin, the jade man, Dahei, and He Laosan were not that relaxed. They were all like facing a great enemy, silently gathering their skills, and at the same time scolding the barefoot old ghost in his heart for not doing human affairs.

Elder Wei still stared at Du Yong and said in a deep voice: "What do you call this little brother?"

Du Yong chuckled and said, "It's just an unknown man, Elder Wei doesn't have to care. This time I came to search for treasure with my barefoot brother. It was late and I didn't get anything, so he was very upset and always wanted to do something."

After saying that, he stared at the barefoot old ghost, this old guy was looking for trouble.

The barefoot old ghost blinked his eyes, and the gathering sound became a line, and a faint voice only came into Du Yong's ears: "This man surnamed Wei has only these dozen people around him, what's there to be afraid of? It would be a pity if he didn't mess with such a good opportunity!"

Du Yong was speechless.

Elder Wei looked very cold and said slowly: "I'm asking you, what's the name?"

Du Yong's pressure increased greatly and he casually said: "Mao Shiba."

"Mao Shiba?"
To be continued...