The zombies' levels are purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, flying zombies, that is, drought-bags, and then they swim, zombies, and finally they do not transform bones.

Now that Qin Mu's legs became weak after hearing what the old man said.

This is not because Qin Mu is timid, why did he just carry it so much? Last time I met several drought-hard wharfs that made him die. What I met now are people who may evolve into wandering corpses at any time, and only a small part of these things came out, and more were locked in the tombs.

And the old man’s wish is to hope that Qin Mu will open the tomb door.

Qin Mu guessed that as soon as the tomb door was opened, the five direct strong men from the Qin family directly fed the zombies.

"I won't do this." Qin Mu turned his head and ran without saying a word, walked to the door and pulled or pushed it hard. Without letting him exert his energy, the heavy door would not move a little.

Most of the old man's face was hidden in the shadows. He watched Qin Mu's movements for a long time and didn't say anything until Qin Mu was exhausted. He said, "Don't bother, I'll lock it."

"You!" Qin Mu turned around and said angrily. The old man was so stupid that he locked the door and didn't even know how to say anything. He looked at him like a joke, spending so much energy.

Qin Mu took out the thunder talisman from his chest and was about to throw it towards the gate. At this time, the old man said, "There are a lot of good things in that tomb."

"That's a life." Qin Mu felt weak and his teeth trembled when he thought of dozens of things that were about to evolve into corpses.

Not to mention the corpse, it is the zombie king. Forget it, if it has just evolved into the zombie king, Qin Mu can still fight. If it were the Red Light Zombie King, who knows when they will evolve directly? Although the Demon Blade can be used twice in the last time, Qin Mu himself also knows that there are very few. Even if there is the Demon Blade this time, the other side has more than a dozen drought bars, how can they fight?

"I can provide you with weapons, just like you wear top-notch equipment to pass the level of the dungeon. Well, you young people can probably accept this statement." The old man quickly added, which was this sentence, which made Qin Mu stop using the thunder call talisman.

Qin Mu turned his head. To be honest, he was very moved by the so-called top-level equipment, but he still retained a little rationality and said with a smile: "You won't say that to the other four, right?"

"Can they understand this?" the old man said with a smile: "They are all very interested."

Qin Mu secretly called the old man despicable, just because he wanted to find out why there were so many droughts in the tomb, so he actually let his grandson take this risk. He also said so well-sounding, even if he had the so-called top-level equipment?

"Your metaphor is indeed good." Qin Mu's voice rang coldly: "But can a level 1 novice wear ancient artifacts? Just a few of us will die when we go in."

"Besides." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "The dozens of drought worms are just the number of them. I don't know how many of them are in the tomb, and there are even boneless bones, and even that level of existence. So what should we do?"

The old man didn't say anything, as if he had agreed to Qin Mu's words. The atmosphere in the whole room seemed extremely depressing. After a while, he said: "As long as you find the source of mutation in the tomb, all this will disappear, so you don't have to worry. On the contrary, if you don't open the tomb, who knows when something messy will appear, and the things inside have changed. I don't know what it is."

Qin Mu pondered for a long time but didn't speak.

"When Qin Miao brought you here, did you mention the conditions?" The old man looked at Qin Mu's unclear expression and asked quickly.

Qin Mu then remembered that Qin Miao had probably not discussed with the patriarch yet. Could it be that the agreed terms would not go back on their regrets?

"No matter what Qin Miao talks to you, if you agree, I can give you three more conditions and let you do it." The old man said generously, "You don't even have to answer me now, and answer me when you think about it."

Almost at the same time, the grandparents and grandchildren, like two foxes with similar smells, squinted their eyes and looked at each other.

In the eyes of each other, all they saw were shrewdness and calculation.

After listening to the old man's story about his parents, Qin Mu suddenly felt that it seemed that his resentment towards the Qin family had been reduced over the years. In addition, the old man generously agreed to his five conditions. This was really what he dreamed of, but Qin Mu had not let these conditions go blind at this time, and he was still rational at this time.

Such generous conditions should be accompanied by huge risks.

If you just go to the tomb, find the root of the change, and then come out, it doesn't sound very difficult, unless... unless there is a person in the cemetery that is really like Qin Mu imagined.

If this is true, Qin Mu will run away without stopping at this time.

He just thought for a while and then looked straight into the old fox's eyes: "You are interested in Chonghua's ability. It's not me. If I'm not wrong, I'm not the only one with a direct line and a wood-attributed body."

Although Qin Mu's eyes were narrowed, a cold light flashed occasionally, "I want to listen to the truth."

Perhaps Qin Mu's eyes were too sharp, which made the old man feel a little unbearable, so he nodded invisibly.

"In other words, you have lost four troubles for me." Qin Mu's tone was a little cold, "Although he is your direct disciple, to be honest, I don't like them."

"They are all the pride of the Qin family." The old man was a little disgusted with Qin Mu's words. It was right to think about it. If the old man followed Qin Mu to harm his grandson, it would be abnormal, but the old man endured and did not turn against Qin Mu: "If you think clearly, I can tell you what to pay attention to the ancient tomb."

"Tell me." Qin Mu responded without comment: "I still don't agree now, but maybe I agree after you finish speaking."

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and then he slowly said: "The tomb occupies an area as big as Afang Palace, just below the entire Qin City. You know how big Qin City is, just like a small city."
Chapter completed!