Tofu lowered his voice and said, "Let's go quickly, this old guy has a vicious vision, don't let him choose all good things." In fact, these golds themselves are not worth much. The heaviest gold brick is only about 200,000 yuan. What is really valuable is not itself, but its craftsmanship and antique identity. Relatively speaking, goldware is not the most precious of antiques.

According to the ranking, bronze is the most valuable in the antique industry. The longer the year the antique is, the less the inventory is, the more expensive it is. Of course, it is from an archaeological perspective. If you follow the market collection perspective, you have to look at the eye, that is, the preferences of buyers. Youdao is gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, antiques in prosperous times, and things that rich people play with their status. Of course, there are also some people who really love antiques. If such people have no money, they can only take a look.

Tofu and I were not good at home. In order to prevent Feng Guishou from picking up all the good goods, we hurried over. The beautiful lady Gu was left alone, with a noble character, and she was so arrogant that she would not be with us thieves.

Tofu and I leaned against the golden place, and were careful to be wary. The black shadow who had not known whether it was a human or a ghost had gone, and might hide in a dark place again to harm us. I asked Tofu to pick things up and stand beside me to be wary. At this moment, a faint sound of people suddenly came from the quiet tomb chamber.

The sound came very abruptly. When you listen carefully, it was a strange man's voice.

When we heard it suddenly, we stopped working at the same time, and subconsciously turned our heads to the direction where the sound came from. We saw that there was a stone door standing near the wall of the tomb, and the sound came from behind the stone door. With the sound of the man talking, there was a series of noisy footsteps, which seemed to be a large number of people.

At first I thought the person who was talking was Lu Su and the others, but when I heard the footsteps, I felt something was wrong. The number of people was far more than three. Then, a vague woman's voice came. This time I heard it, it was the voice of the little beauty Ren. Gu Wenmin's face changed and she stopped being angry with us. She lowered her voice: "It's them? This woman is cruel and ruthless, and there are many people, so we can't confront each other head-on."

Tofu said, "What should I do now?"

Gu Wenmin reacted quickly, pointed to the passage where we slid down, and said, "Hide in first."

Although Feng Guishou had never seen the beautiful girl Ren, he was still very clear about the power of her family and did not dare to be careless. The group immediately crawled into the entrance of the passage when they came.

The entrance of the passage is located above the tomb chamber, long and short at the bottom. When the people below hide in it, they cannot see us at all even if they look up. Instead, we can easily observe their actions. Gu Wenmin chose such a place in a hurry, which was a coincidence. However, the passage is very slippery and we have to work hard to fix our bodies. Hiding here is not a long-term solution.

Not long after I hid in, I heard the creaking sound of the stone door pushing in the tomb. I quietly looked down along the thin slits of the passage. As expected, I saw that the stone door was pushed open. From behind the stone door, two women and five men walked out one after another, including seven. One of them was Ren Xiaomei. The other woman was older, with a cold expression and a pistol in her hand. It was obvious that it was difficult to deal with.

Looking at the five men, their muscles were tangled and their eyes were full of vigilance. They were very alert. They were two with guns, three with long swords, and carrying bulging equipment bags on their backs. They were obviously prepared.

Several people entered the tomb and were attracted by the rich burial objects, which was similar to our previous condition. One of the men with a hook nose said excitedly: "Ms. Ren is indeed capable. This oil fight is enough for brothers to eat for the rest of their lives."

Meimei Ren sneered, her voice was very beautiful, and she said, "Nothing. Is this something you will pursue for the rest of your life?"

The man smiled and his eyes flashed with greed: "Brothers, you lick blood from the blade, but you don't have the courage of Miss Ren."

The beauty of the girl refused to take this trick and said, "Pick it yourself, don't take too much, there is something to do next." In a flash, the five men began to pick things in the funeral room. The jade belt I originally liked was also picked out by the hooked nose. If it weren't for the situation, I really wanted to beat him up.

On the other side, the beautiful woman and the older woman were unmoved. The two whispered to each other, and their voices gradually became lowered. For a moment, I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying specifically, and I could only hear a few words vaguely saying things, such as mechanisms, loopholes, and what to do.

The route of the beautiful women and the group of people is obviously different from us. They are not trapped in the ghost mirror. It is probably because my luck is at work. All the dangerous things have been encountered by our group. There is a saying among the people that people’s luck can be changed with the help of external forces, such as doing more good deeds to improve their luck. But as the saying goes, good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. If this situation is on me, I really don’t know whether it is effective. Maybe if you do too many good things, you will die quickly.

After a while, the two of them gradually increased their voices, as if they had a dispute, so they let the little beauty say, "We have avoided several dangerous places along the way, and there is no danger. However, the information left by our ancestors is passed down by word of mouth, and there is inevitably omission. According to the previous statement, if you open this door, there is a jade bridge to build a waterfall behind the door, and behind the waterfall is the main tomb room. How could you come to this burial room?"

I could understand it. As we did not talk about the hardships we had, this beautiful woman had clues left by her ancestors, and she avoided the dangerous place and arrived here. For a moment, I could only sigh, saying that she could not blame others for this matter, and she could only say that I did not have a good ancestor. But now it seems that there is a problem with the clue, and the lead is wrong.

After the beautiful girl Ren said that, the older woman continued: "It must be that the information was wrong, but it might be okay. Since this is a burial room, it must not be too far from the main tomb."

The beautiful woman looked around and looked around, obviously very confused, saying, "There is no secret door here except where we came. Could there be any mechanism?" As she said that, she waved to one of the men. The man was thin and had an ordinary appearance, but it is worth noting that his ten fingers were slender, thicker than ordinary people, and he was also a pair of mechanism hands.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but turn to see Feng Guishou. He shook his head, leaned into my ear, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't care about the second-rate character."

The institution received the order and had to stop and choose, turn to explore the surrounding tomb walls, look for secret passages, and return in a moment without success. Ren Xiaomei said angrily: "Baste!"

The older woman frowned and said, "Xiao Ling, you should stop your temper."

The beautiful girl Ren snorted and said, "When Feng Jiang arrives, she is a good player, but it's a pity that she has become a lackey for Old Man Zhao."

Feng Guishou next to me suddenly breathed rapidly and spat lowly, "Are you a bad person." When I saw his face, I immediately understood. Feng Jiang probably said that he was talking about him. So I lowered my voice and asked, "Is there any mechanism in this tomb? If it were you, can you find it?" Feng Guishou calmed down and whispered, "I have been picking things before, but I didn't pay attention, but if I really had a secret thought, it's not a problem. The kid just now could only say that his kung fu has not reached his home."

The scolded agent looked a little resentful, but probably obeyed others. He didn't say much, and turned to continue picking things. Then he heard the older woman frown and educated the beauty Ren and said, "Ren Ling, your temper is getting less and less powerful now. Although these people work under our hands, don't forget that without these people, the Ren family is just an empty shell. If your temper is not restrained, you will offend all the people on the Tao, and the Ren family will not be able to tolerate you."

Ren Ling then calmed down. Although Ren Shi was angry, his tone improved a lot and said, "I received the news that it turned out that we were not the only ones in this tomb. It is said that Old Man Zhao's 'palm' brought a group of people to fight in advance, which was only two days earlier than us, but he had never left."

The older woman said, "Have you investigated clearly what people Wei Nanjing has brought?" She called out the name of Zhangyanwei Nanjing, and it seemed that she was familiar with all the people on the road.

Ren Ling said: "Ghost Hand Feng Jiangyi, smiling fox Luo Deren, and Lu Su."

"Lu Su?" The older woman was surprised and said, "Old man Zhao actually invited him?"

I heard Feng Guishou talk about Lu Su. This man has extraordinary skills in steel swords and is gentle and elegant. He is not annoying when he hears the description. Why is this woman so shocked when she mentions him? Could she have other backgrounds?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Feng Guishou and signaled him to give him an explanation.
Chapter completed!