The Taoist who started alone

Chapter 262 I Really Didn't Slap My Face On Purpose
Even though the wind and snow are light now, Ah Ning dare not stay on it alone, so she can only hold on to the down jacket obediently, and then close her eyes...

The imaginary rapid descent did not happen, but it seemed to be... sliding down a slide?

When Aning opened her eyes and saw, well, they were really sliding down a slide, which was extremely slow... But when she was about to let go, her body slid down uncontrollably, terrified. Aning grasped again, and then slowed down again.

Although I don't know the reason, Ah Ning is sure that this was done by Shangguan Chuyi again, and as long as she let go, it will definitely slip away!

Not to mention, although the people in front were very embarrassed when they fell, it was not without benefits. They... pressed the snowy road so hard that there were no stones and no stones, and they could see clearly...

Just when she didn't know how long it would take to skate, they stopped suddenly, and then they heard Wu Xie's voice: "Master Dao and the others are still up there, should they be able to save us up?"

Another voice immediately continued: "Boy, have you given up your heart? Did you see the rope? The Taoist priest cut the rope in order not to fall off. Is it possible for him to come and save us?"

While they were silent, Shangguan Chuyi slid down and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we don't have such a long rope here, so we have no choice but to come down."

Everyone was completely speechless, there was still such a glimmer of hope... Now it's all over, there is no hope at all.

"what is that?"

Aning and Shangguan came down together, so she was the only person on the scene who didn't have a bruised nose and a swollen face. She didn't care about chatting or anything. Under the snow, there seems to be something...

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, they were all startled, and their breathing became much lighter...

It has black scales, but it has centipede-like claws. You can't see the head and tail clearly, and you don't know how long it is, so it just sits there motionless.

Pan Zi was the most courageous, he touched it as soon as he squinted his eyes, and the one who was faster than him was the first grader of Shangguan Junior High School. Everyone felt that someone was already standing there, using a whisk to wipe the surrounding area. The snow swept away, and it was at this time that they realized that it was not a living thing, but a sculpture.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief: "Why is this dragon so ugly? It's like a bug, far worse than the dragon in the Forbidden City!"

Came with Wu Xie and the others, a man named Monk Hua rolled his eyes at him and said: "You know what, this is a dragon alienated from ethnic minorities, called 'Hundred-legged Dragon', the early dragons of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, all It looks like this, and the image of the dragon has actually evolved through many times, and some dragons even have pig noses!"

While they were discussing, Shangguan Chu stretched out his hand, touched and pulled the dragon's tail, and pulled out an iron chain...

Chen Pi Asi opened his mouth and said: "This should be the tomb-sealing stone, this chain should be the internal mechanism that pulls the tomb opening..."

Before he finished speaking, Shangguan threw the chain on the ground on the first day of the junior high school... It wasn't because he wanted to disrespect Chen Pi Asi on purpose, but because...the door couldn't be opened at all...

But some people just don't believe in evil, Monk Hua ran over and pulled with all his strength for a long time, but there was no reaction. This time, Chen Pi's old face was a little bit unbearable, but he had experienced many things, so he naturally knew how to resolve it: Shaking his head, Sigh, look up...

Wu Xie's heart was cold: "It's over, this thing can fall from the top, so...how will it be destroyed? Can we still get in?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Shangguan Chuyi sighed, but even Pan Zi couldn't stand it anymore: "Little Sanye, we are tomb robbers, not all tombs, we have to enter through the door..."

Wu Xie's face turned red, indeed... In such a hurry, he actually forgot that he is also a tomb robber now... Well, Tu Fuzi... Under normal circumstances, Tu Fuzi never walks through the door, only digs holes...

But just when he was about to say something to ease the embarrassment, he saw Shangguan Chuyi drawing his sword... He was startled for a moment: "Master Daoist, what are you going to do?"

What answered him was a knife light...

When the large stone slab was divided into two, a gap was exposed at the back. Shangguan Chuyi pointed to it and said, "It's already dark now, and it won't be long before the place is filled with snow. Can you go?"

Everyone was speechless again.

They discovered that whatever this Taoist master does, he always uses slaps in the face. Every time, it makes people very speechless. Up to now, no one dares to speak. Seconds to be slapped in the face by him...

And these, Shangguan Chuyi really didn't do it on purpose!
I found out that Centipeda is a stone sculpture, that's because it doesn't reflect light, it's not moving, and I found the mechanism... When normal people see the mechanism, they will choose to pull it up, okay?

As for finding the gap behind the stone slab... He dropped the chain just to draw the knife, but Monk Hua ran over and pulled it up. He couldn't cut people at the same time, could he?

To say that he specifically aimed at slapping his face... is a bit too much, because there is really no one here, so it is worth his special attention.

They are all juniors...

No matter what's in the gap, it's better than staying here. Wu Xie, whose body temperature had already started to drop, got in first, Zhang Qiling was second, Fatty was third, but he squeezed in... Chen Pi Asi did not fight with the young people, but intentionally stayed behind.

But before going in, he took a deep look at Shangguan Chuyi...

To say that this is another immortal, in fact, he doesn't believe it, even if he uses Er Yuehong's name, he doesn't believe it!
The reason why he half-kneeled to admit his mistake and called himself a senior was simply forced by the situation, because in this team, his side did not have the advantage in terms of numbers. Originally, there were five of them, and Wu Xie only had three, but now ...Five against five, even!

What's more, when he took out his gun, he noticed that Zhang Qiling was beside him, and his hand was already on the ancient black gold knife.

So he just gave in, and then waited until he entered the tomb, and then looked for a chance to get the place back.

At this age, face or something has long been unimportant, the real ability is to live longer than anyone else!

But... Just now, that knife... No, maybe it was not just a knife... Anyway, he didn't see it clearly, but just this one made him wake up.

No matter whether Shangguan Junior One's identity is true or not, he and his people are no opponent together. As long as the opponent is willing, one knife kills one life, and it only takes a few breaths to solve it.

Such a person cannot be messed with!

(End of this chapter)