Meng Yunchao uttered a national curse, weighed the gun in his hand, and considered the possibility of breaking in.
Luo Xiaobai touched the women in different poses in the murals on the wall.
"If I'm not wrong, the Yongzhou Tomb follows the Fuxi orientation of the Eight Diagrams. Fuxi worships yin and yang. The main gate is yang, and the woman happens to be yin, so"
She pointed at the women, all facing the direction of Feng, and said: "There will be a door there."
As he said that, he walked over, took out the dagger and slashed his finger.
Meng Yan and others behind him shouted in unison: "Luoluo!"
Even Gu Lingheng took a step forward, the pressure in his black eyes swirling into a storm.
Luo Xiaobai squeezed the blood on his fingers: "Since we are Yin, we can only use women's blood, so won't I be the only one left?"
She said it was easy, but as the blood dripped out, her face began to turn pale.
However, the surrounding walls were still like a pool of stagnant water, without any movement.
Gu Lingheng crossed the crowd and grabbed Luo Xiaobai's arm.
Luo Xiaobai ducked away, her fingers no longer dripping blood. She gritted her teeth and scratched the other hand.
Raising her head, she looked at the man: "I bet I can succeed. This door must be here."
Gu Lingheng looked at the small pool of blood at Luo Xiaobai's feet, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with ice.
"Ten seconds!" He said slowly, "After ten seconds, if there is no response, you"
Before he could finish speaking, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up on the ground.
There was obviously no wind in the room, but the small piece of wind and sand kept sweeping forward until the entire pool of blood was swept into the crevices of the rocks.
Immediately afterwards, dust fell from the wall, and with the sound of stones clicking, a stone door appeared.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison.
Du Simiao quickly stepped forward and stuffed a pill into Luo Xiaobai's mouth.
Luo Xiaobai pursed his lips palely, thanked him, and when he retracted his hand, he was shaken.
The next moment, Gu Lingheng picked up her legs with one hand, put his arm around her shoulders, and picked her up horizontally.
Luo Xiaobai let out a low cry and subconsciously hugged Gu Lingheng's neck.
After reacting, he resisted and struggled to get off the ground.
As soon as he moved, the man's cold gaze swept over, like an ice knife scraping across Luo Xiaobai's face.
¡°Try moving again!¡±
Mrs. Meng also came over and checked the injuries on Luo Xiaobai's hands.
He disagreed and said: "The blood from your gunshot wound has not been healed yet. This is nonsense again. What did you say just now? Xiao Gu, from now on, you should keep an eye on her and don't let her do anything nonsense again."
Even the old lady was angry, so Luo Xiaobai had no choice but to stay in Gu Lingheng's arms and let him hold her.
The newly discovered road is closer and easier to walk than the one outside.
Not long after walking, Meng Yunchao, who was leading the charge, suddenly raised his hand and stopped.
The already quiet corridor could suddenly be heard.
After the extreme silence, you can hear the intermittent voices not far away.
Luo Xiaobai¡¯s ears were pointed. She concentrated and listened for a few seconds.
Suddenly he became anxious: "Hurry! It's Yuan Ye, he's crying."
With that said, he jumped out of Gu Lingheng's arms and pulled a gun from Meng Yun's waist.
"Third brother, you are familiar with the tomb passage, and you can't let Master Yun know that the Dark Night Crusaders are coming, so you take Gu Lingheng's people and stay here to serve as our rearguard.
¡°Brother, Master Yun still trusts me, so I¡¯ll go in first. You and grandma, if you don¡¯t want to go in, just stay put.¡±
Gu Lingheng, take Third Brother¡¯s men and follow me! "
In a few words, everyone¡¯s arrangements were made clear.
After Luo Xiaobai made the arrangements, he was the first to rush in.
On the third floor of the tomb, Master Yun was grabbing Yue Sheng's hair and banging against a door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com