"What is this?"

Each of us dripped a drop of blood on the map, and then we found that the thing seemed to have lived. After absorbing each of us's blood, there was a visual twist.

Taking advantage of the twisted feeling, Xiaoqi dipped his brush tip into our respective blood and wrote our first name or last name on the map.

Fat, one, light, Liao, law.

Then, the twisted light pulled Xiaoqi's words written in blood and one by one to a certain point on the map.

"Damn, is this a map?" I said in surprise!

It seems, it's so funny! Isn't this map... a realistic version of the magic map left to him by the male protagonist Harry Pottery's glasses man's father?

Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Brother Yang, do you look familiar?"

Yes, yes, I nodded.

"Actually, the map in "Harry Potter" written by the old British woman is similar to this. I have read the original novel before and think that the woman named j·k·Rolling should be a member of the magician system." Ye Xiaoqi guessed.

"I don't care if she is, Xiaoqi, what can this map do?" I asked.

Xiaoqi said: "With this map, we can know where we are. However, we only know the outermost formation. But it is enough for us now. According to the map's instructions, we now need to walk forward two more huts. In the third hut, we will find the wind gate leading to the Four Elements Gate."

Although... well, I really can't understand the map. In addition to many lines, there are too many gossip patterns on the map, which circle around the border of the map. I was dizzy, but it didn't affect my enthusiasm. I called Xuan: "What are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly."

"Well, there's no time to go." The fat man nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, our group passed through the distance that had been passed in more than ten hours in six hours at an extremely fast speed.

He encountered two more zombies and souls in the middle, and killed them without any suspense.

The point is that the fat man collected a Yuanyang Talisman that stored the wind attribute. According to Xiao Qi, this Talisman is enough for people to detonate the magic power in their body and cast a spell.

Ye Yi first said that he didn't need this thing, while Xiao Qi said that his magic power was low, and that existence was equal to none.

Of course, I don’t want fat people and cold faces, but the rest are me and the monk Fahua.

"Master, keep this Yuanyang Talisman Record for you." I said.

It’s not that I pretend to be generous, but among us, the first weakest one seems to be me, but Ye Yi also said that I am the weakest, but I am also the strongest. The spells I use do not need magic power as support.

Although the consequences are a bit serious, after all, I am a powerful force exchanged for my life. It is not too bad. As long as... I can kill someone. Well, I will never use the life and death curse if I am not forced to a certain extent. But I am indeed single and have the strongest strength in group fights!

The reason why the life and killing curse was regarded as a taboo was that the master ghost hexagram taught me that the life and killing curse had tested me a lot. The basic reasons are all this, so I won’t repeat it again.

Finally, after my repeated requests, the Fahua left behind the talisman with a little power of Yuanyang. Then... we stood in the small room we booked.

"Two hours of rest! Xiaoqi, please analyze what will happen in the channel?" Ye Yi said.

Several people were sitting on the ground. Xiaoqi had already determined the location of the strange door and prepared the tools. He just waited for the rest to open the strange door.

As I thought, would there be an institutional channel in this kind of place? But Ye Yi despised me one by one.

He said, "Are you stupid to be an ancient man?"

Well, in fact, we planned to force the wall to break the wall, and we did a lot of work for this. Finally, the cold face said coldly: "I didn't see anything." Anyway, there will probably be no second group of people coming in within a few decades. It will take decades before my grandson admits that he has destroyed the place!

I actually found that the cold face knew clearly in my heart what the leaders on his head had thoughts, and the protection and survey of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum were an excuse. What they wanted most was the fruit of immortality inside. If there was such a thing... the power of modern technology would reflect its most powerful side.

In short, cold faces know what we do. If the leaders come in and encounter such a thing, they may be more radical than us.

Xiao Qi grabbed his messy hair and smiled bitterly: "Brother Ye, I really can't analyze this. The immortal formation, something that had been lost hundreds of years ago. I rely on the guesswork of a few words. All I can think of is a mass pit, a large mass pit, and a lot of dead people. Then one or at most three guards should come to guard there." Speaking of this, Xiao Qi added another sentence, "It's better to be three. If it's one, we must be prepared for injury or death."

"Is one more powerful than three?" I asked in confusion.

Xiao Qi nodded seriously and said, "Brother Yang, you are right. One is really better than three, whether it is raising a living zombie or a reckless soul. You can think of this way, raising a fish in a fish tank can make the fish live a good life, be healthy, and live longer. So what about raising three? It will lead to malnutrition in the three fish and the health level will be weaker than that of a fish. This is just a metaphor. In fact, in the world behind this wall, the yin energy must be extremely abundant, and the things that are nurtured must be very powerful. Even the three weak ones are definitely much stronger than what we encountered before. So... you must not take it lightly."

"Xiao Qi said, let's allocate it." The fat man said, "Ye Yi, I, Xiao Qi is responsible for the main attack. Master Fahua, you and the official Liao are responsible for the support. Brother Yang, you are not allowed to take risks without obtaining the inheritance. Once you are injured, all our work will be affected. Don't remember to say, you know the best what our purpose is, so if someone among us is injured, or... dies, you must protect yourself."

Seeing the fat man say so seriously, I actually felt like I wanted to escape.

Such instructions are too heavy. Should I really let my friends use their lives to exchange for a dispensable inheritance for me?

I looked at them.

Each of them.

Ye Yi, Xiao Qi, Fatty, Fatty, and even the Liao School Officer.

Then, I shook my head and said in a deep voice: "I refuse."

"You..." The fat man glared at me fiercely, and Ye Yi also frowned and looked at me.

I said, "If you force me, then I will choose to quit now. I will not let my friends and brothers' lives make this bet. I have harmed your lives for a legacy that I don't need.

Fat Brother, I'll ask you. What should I do if you die here? Have you ever thought about her feelings?

If Ye Yi dies here, what should Nianyi do? What should Gang Nier do? Also, you are so difficult that you don’t want to find Nianyi’s mother?

Master Fahua, we are also friends. Because of my relationship, Master Fanchen has killed me. I have always felt guilty in my heart. Do you think I am still qualified to let you lose your life by fighting for this inheritance for me?

Xiaoqi, although we have known each other for a short time, we all like you very much. Can I watch you die? You are still so young, you have not enjoyed your life or been in love, why should I bet on your lives?

As for the official Liao... I'm sorry, you shouldn't be involved in such a thing. I want you to stop here and not go in again. If you agree, I will ask Xiaoqi to help you arrange a safer place here."

"You have something wrong!" Ye Yi said to me coldly.

Xiao Qize said: "Brother Yang, why are you so pessimistic? Fat Brother is just talking about things. It may not be really dead."

The fat man also said, "What's wrong with you guys not getting into the oil and salt? You've come to this point and are still planning to turn around. I'm so angry that I'm making arrangements. Do you understand?"

I still refuse, okay, I don’t have the turtle aura of the protagonist in the novel, nor can I shake my waist, and I can sacrifice my life! I’m not a bastard who treats people like grass!

I am a complete little person. I have people I love, respectful people, and miss them. I don’t pursue the imperial hegemony or the position of being superior to others.

As long as my brothers are good enough, our lives are smooth enough, and our family is healthy, I will be satisfied, and I will be useless and just such an ideal person! From the bottom of my heart, I am not a person who practices at all. My ideas and thoughts are not something that can survive against the will of heaven. Practice is the product of education like this.

"Stop talking, I can't do the cold blood of watching you die before me, nor can I do the sentiment of being ready to die. Either go in and out together, or don't go in." I said firmly, looking at them without showing any weakness: "You, decide. Should you come out together or withdraw now. If any of you die because of this, I can't face the rest of the people, Gao Nier, Nianyi, Sister Mirror...everyone."

My words... are silent.

Everyone looked at me silently. Finally, the fat man sighed, walked to me and patted my shoulder and smiled bitterly: "Brother, how did you get into this kind of personality? Which one in this circle does not regard human life as a mustard of grass, why do you have such a mother-in-law when you are here?"
Chapter completed!