Tomb Raider: Synthesize the Bloodline of the Undead Divine Phoenix at the Beginning

　　Chen Feng shook his head. In terms of archaeological value, these murals are naturally very precious.

　　But in terms of money, these murals are really not worth much now.

　　"It's worthless, what's the use of that!"

　　Hearing Chen Feng say that these murals are worthless, Luo Laohui suddenly lost his interest.

　　It's just a dream to expect him, a rough man, to understand the archaeological value of these frescoes.

　　"Come on, turn on the lights!"

　　Chen Yulou knew a little more than Luo Laowai, and naturally knew the hidden value of these murals, so he hurriedly called someone to turn on the lights, and then began to examine the murals on the wall in detail.

　　"Senior brother, come and see, is this Zong Chenzhu?"

　　At this time, the old foreigner and Hua Ling discovered the record about Zong Chenzhu on the wall on one side. .

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　　"What? Zong Chenzhu?"

　　Hearing Hua Ling's words, Partridge Whistle immediately became excited and ran towards the two of them quickly.

　　Sure enough, on the mural in front of him, he saw the record about Zong Chenzhu.

　　"It's really Zong Chenzhu!"

　　Partridge Whistle was very excited. After searching for more than a thousand years, he finally found the whereabouts of Zong Chenzhu here.

　　This is great news for the partridge whistle.

　　"This person should be the general of the Yuan Dynasty!"

　　The old foreigner pointed to a figure on the mural and said, from the clothes and attire on his body, it can be seen that this should be the style of the Yuan Dynasty.

　　"That's right, if you look at it this way, Zong Chenzhu is probably in the Yuan Tomb."

　　Partridge Whistle nodded excitedly. If they could find the whereabouts of Zong Chenzhu in the Yuan Tomb this time, then they would have made a worthwhile trip.

　　"Damn, Brother Partridge Whistle, after we entered the tomb of Yuan Dynasty, we picked up the coffins of the 26 Yuan people. By then, wouldn't it be clear if there were any beads in there?"

　　Luo Lao leaned forward, patted the partridge whistle on the shoulder and said something to him.

　　"Luo Shuai is right!"

　　The partridge whistle nodded, agreeing with Luo Laowei's idea.

　　"Hahaha, Brother Partridge Whistle, don't worry, I, Lao Luo, won't rob you of those beads. My goal is only one, and that is the treasure in the tomb."

　　"After we go in, let's each take our own. You find your beads, and I'll move my jewelry. It's a win-win for everyone!"

　　"What do you think? Brother Chen Feng?"

　　Luo Lao crooked and said with a smile.

　　He doesn't care what kind of precious thing that Zong Chenzhu is, anyway, no matter how precious it is, can it still be rich and precious?

　　These days, as long as you have money, what can't you buy?

　　Therefore, after he entered the ancient tomb, he kept staring at the wealth inside, and he couldn't let himself run away in vain anyway.

　　"what!"

　　While everyone was fantasizing with joy, a scream came from the passage, and everyone was stunned.

　　"what's the situation?"

　　Chen Feng turned his head and saw that one of his subordinates was clutching his neck and screamed in pain.

　　The people around him shuddered a little after seeing this scene, and quickly backed away some distance.

　　"Damn, did he touch that slime?"

　　When Chen Feng saw this scene, he immediately understood that it must have been touched by a centipede egg.

　　"Help, save me!"

　　That subordinate looked at the crowd with despair, his eyes full of fear of death.

　　Seeing this, Chen Feng didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately pulled out his dagger and cut a hole in his finger. With a flick of his finger, a drop of bright red blood fell on the subordinate's body.

　　Chen Feng's blood bead had a magical effect. When the blood fell on his subordinates, a white smoke suddenly appeared.

　　Afterwards, the subordinate gradually calmed down and was temporarily out of danger.

　　"I have warned you again and again not to touch anything here, why don't you listen?"

　　Although this subordinate was rescued, Chen Feng's expression was still a little ugly.

　　After all, with so many people present, if he can save one, can he save all of them?

　　I have warned them again and again, but some people still ignored their words, which caused the centipede eggs to fall on their bodies.

　　In this way, how could Chen Feng's face look good?

　　"Snapped!"

　　Just as Chen Feng finished speaking, Luo Laowei suddenly rushed in front of the hand, and then slapped him out.

　　"His grandmother's, is it a fart for you to be Chen Feng's brother?"

　　"As far as your life is concerned, Brother Chen Feng was injured. If you hadn't been rescued by him, I would have shot you bloody hell right now."

　　"Let me tell you, Brother Chen Feng's order is the will of me, Luo Laohui. If anyone dares to disobey the order, don't blame the gun in my hand for being rude!"

　　Luo Laowei pulled out his hand to grab it, and warned everyone, the fierceness in his eyes radiated out unabashedly.

　　"Okay, let's get over this for now!"

　　Chen Feng shook his head, unwilling to dwell too much on this matter.

　　The white mucus just now is likely to be centipede eggs. In order to prevent accidents, everyone is going to set fire to burn these centipede eggs.

　　"What? Centipede eggs?"

　　"Is it the kind of centipede that I met in the tomb before?"

　　"Fortunately, Lord Chen Feng reminded us in time, otherwise, we would have lost a lot of people!"

　　……

　　After hearing that these seemingly beautiful liquids were actually the poisonous centipede eggs, everyone panicked.

　　Especially the subordinate who was parasitized by the centipede eggs just now had a look of fear on his face.

　　If Chen Feng hadn't shot in time just now, he might have become a corpse by now.

　　Sure enough, no matter when the time comes, listening to Chen Feng's words will definitely be the right choice.

　　Immediately, everyone did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly raised the torches to burn all the centipede eggs on the walls.

　　After seeing the threat of these centipede eggs being completely eliminated, everyone was relieved.

　　"There are a lot of centipede eggs in this passage. Don't be in a hurry, quit temporarily, and come in after the cleaning is complete!"

　　Chen Feng said aloud to Chen Yulou and the others, and then ordered a few of his subordinates, armed with torches and lime, to enter the passage first to open the way.

　　"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Chen Feng!"

　　Luo Laowei was the first to respond to Chen Feng's order, and immediately retreated with him.

　　Soon, everyone came to the outside of the passage and returned to the main hall.

　　"Brother Chen Feng, keep your head up, do you find anything here?"

　　After seeing a few people returning, Hua Maguai, who was staying outside, hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation inside.

　　"There are only some murals inside, nothing of special value, and there are centipede eggs everywhere in this cave. Just now, my brother almost suffered."

　　"Fortunately, Chen Fenghui is aware of danger and told us to be careful in advance, so there is no danger."

　　"Now, the brothers inside are cleaning up the centipede eggs here, and we'll go in after the cleaning is done!"

　　Chen Yulou told Huamaguai everything about the situation inside.

　　Hearing this, Hua Maguai was also very worried, but after hearing that Chen Feng had foreseen the danger in advance, he couldn't help but admire him.

　　"Fortunately, we got to know Brother Chen Feng. Otherwise, I don't know how many brothers will die here this time."

　　Hua Maguai looked at Chen Feng with a bit of gratitude in his eyes, and sighed deeply. .

Chapter 71

　　"Are the others okay?"

　　Chen Feng was worried that someone might have been infected with centipede eggs, so he asked aloud uneasy.

　　"It's okay, it's okay!"

　　Fortunately, the remaining people are still relatively obedient, but there is no problem.

　　At this moment, Partridge Whistle was sitting on a stone, silently contemplating.

　　"What? Still thinking about which mural in the passage?"

　　Seeing this, Chen Feng walked over and sat beside Partridge Whistle, asking aloud.

　　"Yeah, we have been searching for Zong Chenzhu for more than a thousand years, but no one has ever seen Zong Chenzhu. Sometimes I even doubt myself, does this Zong Chenzhu really exist?"

　　Partridge whistle sighed deeply.

　　By Chen Feng's side, he didn't need to hide his thoughts, but revealed his truest thoughts.

　　"Don't worry, since there is a record of Zong Chenzhu, it must be real. What's more, isn't it the news of Zong Chenzhu recorded on the mural?"