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Chapter 39 24 purple gold bells!

Chapter 39 Twenty-four purple gold bells!
Chinese style living room.

The woman in a black cheongsam slit to the waist was staring at the man with murderous eyes.

The man turned to leave.

The woman chased after him, grabbed the man's ear, and then turned him 90 degrees. The man immediately howled.

The woman said coldly: "Fatty Han!"

"You dare to play tricks on me, don't you?"

"Last time you said you were going to Sand City to look for the Third Master, saying that the Third Master didn't like to see women. You were gone for half a month. So you actually went to the North Sea, right?"

"Where's the dark one?"

"You didn't bring it back?"

Han Sanjin pushed the woman to the ground, took a few deep breaths, then sat down on the sofa without saying a word, lit a cigarette, and took a few deep puffs.

The woman was like a mad female leopard: "Are you mute?"

"Where's the dark one?"

"died!"

Han Sanjin didn't even raise his head, his already dark face looked even uglier at this moment!
The woman suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

She leaned against the corner of the table, covered her face and burst into tears: "My dear aunt, Jinlian is sorry for you."

"That old bastard, Old Han, killed my poor brother."

Han Sanjin slammed the table and shouted angrily, "It was Sanmazi who killed Heipi!"

"It's not me!"

"If it weren't for Heipi, I wouldn't be able to come back!"

The woman stared at Han Sanjin in shock.

Han Sanjin took another deep puff of his cigarette and shook his index finger: "San Mazi must have seen through the secret of Yin Yang Seal just like that handsome guy named Zhang Xuan!"

"That's why he deliberately told me the location of the trap on the Yin Seal and tricked me into going to the North Sea to find the Fairy Island!"

"He himself went to the ancient tomb of the Warring States Period!"

Jinlian stopped crying after hearing this, she stood up and stared at Han Sanjin and said, "Isn't this Li Chunfeng's ancient tomb?"

"What was he doing at the Warring States Tomb?"

Han Sanjin shook his head: "I don't know!"

"But it must be related to finding the true location of Li Chunfeng's tomb!"

As he said that, he suddenly looked at the woman: "By the way, do you still remember what that handsome guy Zhang Xuan translated just now?"

"That bastard San Mazi is now trapped and dead in the ancient tomb."

"If we can comprehend the meaning of those few lines of poetry, then the twenty-four purple gold bells in the tomb will be ours!"

"By the time."

Upon hearing this, the woman named Jinlian suddenly got up from the ground, took out her cell phone, flipped through it, and handed it to Han Sanjin: "I recorded the screen!"

In the dark ancient tomb, a candle emits a goose yellow light.

Four figures gathered around the candlelight, leaning in a messy corner.

A pile of water bottles and compressed biscuit packaging bags were scattered on the mossy bluestone slabs.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were bloodshot and he stared blankly at the burning candle.

Terry crushed the empty bottle in his hand, leaned against the damp stone wall behind him, and lit a cigarette: "The last glorious cigarette."

"If we can't think of a way out, we're really stuck here!"

But he didn't answer him.

He took a few puffs and then the cigarette was snatched away by a tall and thin man next to him.

The tall and thin man took a few puffs and then threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground.

Terry's eyes widened immediately: "Are you sick?"

Unexpectedly, the tall and thin man had a dark face and said to Zhou Ze who was sitting in the corner: "Third Master!"

“Rather than being trapped here and dying, we’d rather let the police arrest us!”

"At most, you'll spend the rest of your life in jail!"

"At least I can save my life!"

But before Zhou Zeyi could say anything, Taili on the side kicked him: "You wasted half a cigarette of mine and came up with such a stupid idea?"

"If we could make a phone call, would we still be trapped in this damn place?"

Tall and thin man: "Is there no other way?"

Terry pushed the tall and thin man to the ground and said, "Who are you asking?"

"Waste of my cigarette!"

"I'll beat you to death!"

Zhou Cheng seemed to have become numb to the two of them. Holding the candle head that was glowing yellow, he walked over to Zhou Zeyi and squatted down.

The candlelight illuminated Zhou Zeyi's gloomy expression, causing Zhou Cheng to shiver.

Zhou Ze was staring at the ground with a small piece of green brick in his hand.

He blinked, and then he could see clearly that Zhou Zeyi had used a blue brick to draw an oval with a tube pattern on the ground.

"What's this?"

Zhou Cheng looked surprised.

Hearing the noise, Tai Li and the other man came over. Tai Li stretched his head and took a look at the picture on the ground: "What is that Master San drawing? Is it a suppository?"

Zhou Zeyi's gloomy expression finally changed a little, but his expression still looked very distorted.

"Screw you!"

Tai Li was startled, but heard Zhou Cheng say in surprise: "Isn't this a bird's-eye view of the Warring States tomb?"

He placed his fingers on seven points within the circle: "These are the seven coffins."

Then he pointed to the pipe opening and said, "This is the tomb door."

“That middle spot is where we are now.”

Terry then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

The tall and thin man frowned. "I didn't feel it inside, but looking at the picture like this, why does it feel a little weird?"

“Who would design their tomb to look like a suppository?”

Zhou Zeyi shook his head: "This is also something that I can't figure out."

"Moreover, the Warring States period attached great importance to etiquette, especially the nobility, and there were strict divisions on the specifications of ancient tombs!"

"The tomb passage, the underworld palace, the apse, and the burial pit are all indispensable!"

"But there are only seven coffins here!"

"Nothing else!"

At this point, he looked up at Zhou Cheng: "Still no signal?"

Zhou Cheng nodded: "Yeah"

"And the worst thing is that the water is gone. We may have a hard time holding out for another 24 hours."

Terry also said: "What's worse is that there is no cigarette left."

Everyone fell into silence.

From the flickering firelight, they seemed to see the shadow of death.

"what?"

Zhou Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He gently picked up the candle and looked around. He found that the candle flame was flickering even more violently!

Terry, who was a little confused at first, saw the flames jumping left and right and suddenly cried out: "Ghost Blowing Out the Light?"

Just as I finished speaking, I felt like someone kicked me in the butt.

When he saw that it was Zhou Zeyi who got up from the ground, he showed an aggrieved expression.

"Third Master, why did you kick me?"

Zhou Zeyi's dull eyes lit up. He stared at the flames and said to Zhou Cheng, "Lean closer to the wall!"

Zhou Cheng tried it, and when he got closer to the wall, the flames indeed shook more violently!
“This is the wind blowing through the wall!”

"Follow the wind blowing past the wall and look for a vent!"

As soon as these words came out.

Several people immediately became excited.

They had walked here many times, and although they had not found the exit, they were very familiar with the terrain.

Several people followed the direction of the swaying candlelight along the wall, and sure enough, they found the source of the wind a few dozen meters after entering the oval hall!

"strangeness."

“There is clearly airflow, but why are there no holes?”

Zhou Cheng took another unwilling photo and found that the entire stone wall was dug out from the mountain and there was no gap at all!

Zhou Zeyi unwillingly turned on the flashlight, and the four of them just leaned against the stone wall to feel the source of the wind.

But the strange thing was that the wind seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was nothing found on the stone wall at all!
"strangeness."

"Could it really be a ghost blowing out the lights?"

Zhou Zeyi turned his head suddenly, and the flashlight was shining on the seven black coffins that were stacked up and down!
The air was so quiet that it seemed frozen.

After a moment, Terry suddenly cursed: "Damn it!"

"It must be those seven who did this!"

"I'm going to fight it!"

Zhou Zeyi grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive!"

But Tai Li said: "Don't worry, Third Master!"

"I guess these seven guys don't have any real skills, otherwise they would have attacked us long ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in Zhou Cheng's hand suddenly went out!

Several people's pupils dilated instantly!

All the hair on my body stood up.

"Cluck cluck."

Suddenly a strange sound was heard.

Zhou Zeyi's eyes widened: "What's that sound?"