Is it possible that they were poisoned? Impossible. Not to mention that each of them is very skilled in martial arts. Even if they meet the big zongzi, they all have glutinous rice and black donkey hooves on them. Even if they are bad, they will all have

There are bamboos singing, but no one is making any sound?

(Note: Bamboo whistle is a special communication code used by burglars in ancient times. It also serves to alert companions to pass messages to each other when in danger. This thing is a whistle cut from bamboo ridges in the south. It is now popular in the mouth.

When blown, the sound is just like that of a bird, and outsiders cannot distinguish it.)

"Did they bring Zhu Ming with them?" asked the Yin Yang Sage.

"Bring it with you. I gave it to everyone before leaving."

"It's been all night, why is there no movement at all? Send brothers to explore before dawn, to see people dead or corpses! I don't believe it! We brothers have stolen the tombs of princes, generals and ministers.

Come on, today you are going to lose someone’s hand by mistake in this wild mountain?”

This time he sent out four more people. Although there were fewer people this time, the four people sent out were all carefully selected. Maybe they didn't know how to divide gold and fix acupoints, and they didn't know how to fight with gold, but

But each and every one of them is a ruthless disciple with excellent Qinggong, not to mention flying on the water. Among them is Goudan, the disciple of Yin Yang Sage.

Another hour passed, but the four people who were sent out did not come back. They saw the rooster crow several times, and the sun had already peeked out from Shandong Province. It was the founder of the Grandmaster's rule to touch the gold captain and not fall down when the rooster crows.

According to the rules, no matter whether they come back or not, this day's time is in vain, and they can only hide in the mountains and sleep.

But this time, Yin Yang Saint was extremely anxious. Let’s not talk about others. The reason why Goudan accepted him as a closed disciple was because he not only had great Qing Gong, but also had a pair of night eyes. His vision at night was like that of a lynx, and he could see all things.

, his mind is sharper than that of a fox. When Goudan led people into Taixu to steal the ancient tomb of Yindu Kingdom, they met the big white-haired Zongzi. The big Zongzi chased Goudan all night, and he jumped ten meters, but he couldn't.

Catch him until the rooster crows and the white-haired rice dumpling finally turns into a withered skeleton and falls down.

Why didn't Goudan come back even for an hour today? Could it be that there really is such a ruthless trick in the mountains? Now he couldn't sit still anymore, so he patted the chair and sat up.

"Don't be impatient, big pole. Goudan Geji has his own destiny. He must be entangled in something dirty and unable to escape. Why don't you send a few brothers to take a look?" His subordinates suggested.

"No need, take the guy with you and I'll go into the mountain and take a look myself!"

He was just about to get up and lead other brothers to search the mountain, when a gangster outside the tent shouted, "Big pole, Brother Goudan is back!"

After hearing these words, Yin Yang Saint felt relieved. Not long after, he saw a bloody gourd limping in from outside the tent. If it weren't for his night clothes, others would hardly recognize him.

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"Goudan, what are you doing...get the medicine quickly!"

Goudan was finally relieved when he saw his master and fell down and fainted. Everyone laid him down and peeled off his clothes layer by layer and found that he was not seriously injured, and most of the blood on his body was not his own.

, but there is a scratch on the chest. The scratch is a fingerprint, like the claws of a monkey or a black blind man.

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Chapter completed!