Chapter 138
The black shadow looked very panicked, only showing two dark eyes, and wanted to run away.
But with these people in front of him, he had no chance at all.
"roar!"
The black shadow actually let out a roar from its mouth.
"He's not...a human being!"
Suddenly, the bearded man turned pale with fright and shouted.
"It's... a dead ape!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
Then, several people threw the torch directly on the black shadow. In a few seconds, the black shadow burned like a ball of flame, and everyone quickly dispersed.
The so-called dead ape was also struggling and pounced directly on these people.
One of the fallen ones was about to get up, but before he could react, the ball of fire covered him directly.
"Ah, help!"
The man called for help.
Everyone was horrified to see it.
"Kill him!"
The bearded man's eyes shone with a terrifying luster.
Several people hesitated, then raised their knives and stabbed the man directly in the body.
A touch of blood was boiling.
He is dead!
"Third brother, I'm sorry."
Hu Zazi's face darkened.
Within a few minutes, only a slightly visible shadow of a person was left on the ground, and everything turned into ashes.
"Why did that thing come out?" Hu Zazi looked around the dozen or so people.
"Maybe someone took something they shouldn't have!"
Someone among them spoke.
"Who the hell broke the rules?"
"It's not me..."
There were panicked looks on everyone's faces.
"damn it!"
Suddenly, Hu Zazi's eyes fell on the face of a lean man, and he took out a golden bead from his pocket.
"Boss, please spare my life!"
The man suddenly turned pale with fright and fell to his knees.
"No wonder that thing followed you, you damn near killed us."
"It's all my fault for being greedy..."
"puff!"
The lean man wanted to explain something, but his neck felt hot, and a stream of blood spurted out, and a knife was wiped on his neck.
He is dead!
"Whoever disobeys the rules in the future will suffer like this."
Hu Zaizi roared, and the entire ruins fell silent.
"Little brother, please remind me more, otherwise we brothers will all..." The bearded man looked at me and said, "Tell me, whatever you want, you can choose whatever is in this box!"
After that, several people opened more than a dozen boxes.
When I saw it, I was stunned.
All the things in that box were things buried underground, things belonging to dead people!
Bronze, porcelain, and some changed color silk and clothing, but what surprised me the most was that it was a landmark object in the history of archaeology, a golden ring finger.
The ring finger was a token of peace between the Tang Dynasty and the border ethnic minorities.
"You...are tomb robbers!"
I blurted out.
In an instant, the expressions of those people changed.
"Young man, you can't say that."
The bearded scumbag sneered, "These are all the brothers worked hard to come up with."
After that, the boxes were closed.
The Thirteen Sects are a very famous organization in the tomb robbing industry. They are so elusive that I didn’t expect to meet them here. Legend has it that all of them are strange people.
There are secret ways of prospecting, Feng Shui, geology, excavation, and even buying and selling.
They stole several ancient tombs of princes from the Ming Dynasty one after another, and fled from Henan to the southwest.
He has been wanted for many years, but has not been heard from at all.
I thought they all gave up, but I didn't expect that they would resurface after years of accumulation. It turned out that they were interested in the treasures on the Silk Road, so they went deep into the desert at the risk of being swallowed by the wind and sand.
Apparently they succeeded.
"Boss, do you want to..."
Suddenly, a person had murderous intentions towards me.
Yes, they are obviously very cautious. As long as outsiders know their true identities or have seen them, they will not leave them alive. This is their consistent style.
Therefore, until now, no one has seen their true faces.
Thirteen people, two are dead now.
They are all middle-aged men in their forties, and they all look scheming.
"never mind!"
The bearded man was probably the leader and waved his hand.
"Maybe it would be better to leave him here!"
Life or death depends on fate!
These were the few words he didn't say.
This is not the Great Wall, but there is still a long way to go from the Central Plains. They know that I don’t have enough food and water, and they dare not leave here even half a step, otherwise, there will be only a dead end.
They left me with very little food, enough to sustain me for three or four days.
Fortunately, there is a water source behind the ruins. It is a cracked gap, with green grass and low shrubs growing on both sides, and some bugs can be seen from time to time.
I was still awake when they left.
It was noon at that time, and I found that there was no one alive around except me.
They are all gone.
"Damn it."
I cursed. At this moment, the wilderness was surrounded by yellow sand and nothing else. I leaned on a huge rock. Standing on a high place, I could clearly see the surrounding scenes several kilometers away.
I found...
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