"Li Dui, you lied to me...ah..."

A shrill cry came from the black-faced man's mouth, and immediately he fell to the ground with a look of the sky.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but feel curious. He didn't care about the falling stone wall and ran towards the other side quickly.

When he approached, he could not only see the person lying on the ground, but also Ye Linglong, who had just turned into a pottery figurine.

The pottery pieces on Ye Linglong's body began to slowly shatter, revealing her original body. This made Zhang Yu feel relieved and he asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Ye Linglong said weakly.

Hearing her voice, Zhang Yu felt more at ease and focused on checking out this black-faced person.

This man was wearing a white shroud, and the pottery pieces originally included on him were scattered all over the floor.

His face turned black, and his exposed hands were also black. This time, he could see clearly, and with Zhang Yu's experience, he could quickly conclude that this person must have been poisoned and died of death in his lifetime.

"Li Dui..." Zhang Yu then thought of the sound from his mouth when the man fell down.

Zhang Yu didn't know who Li Dui was, but before coming, Zhang Yu went to see Wen Qiong specifically and learned something about King Wuling of Zhao and that Anping Jun from her.

After all, it is impossible to say that I have no idea about the allusions here when I go down to the ancient tomb again.

In Wen Qiong's statement, Anping Jun Zhao Cheng became the prime minister of Zhao after the Sha Dune Palace Transformation, but died not long after. Historical records show that he died of his life. However, there is no detailed record of Anping Jun's birth and death year, and even his age cannot be determined.

Judging from the appearance and age of the person in front of me, he was about fifty years old. Even though he died of poisoning, Zhang Yu could vaguely see from his face that this person was extremely rich in life.

Since it is about King Wuling of Zhao, Wen Qiong also mentioned a person whose name is Li Dui who just called him before the black-faced man fell down.

After the Sha Dune Palace changed, Zhao Cheng and Li Dui became the biggest powerful ministers of Zhao State. When Zhao Cheng died, Li Dui, who was originally Siko, naturally became the prime minister of Zhao State.

These are the records in historical materials, and these are what Wen Qiong knows.

Zhang Yu did not know the truth of history, but he could already see the general idea from the corpse.

This person is very likely Zhao Cheng, Anping Jun of Zhao State, was very likely not to die, but to be poisoned to death. Zhang Yu was not sure who was the one who killed him, but it must have a great relationship with Li Dui.

Zhang Yu was just watching, but soon smelled a stinking smell, which was the smell of corpse.

It turned out that the corpses on the ground had begun to decay, and the degree of their decay was visible to the naked eye.

The corpse's face was too lazy to reveal the bones inside. Not only that, even the shroud on his body was festering. Gradually, all he could see was rotten flesh and black bones.

Zhang Yu shook his head slightly and looked at the stone wall behind the stone tablet. This time he saw that the stone wall was gone, and a cave entrance could be entered by three people.

"It's really a different world!" Zhang Yu muttered.

"The unrestrained son...the unrestrained son..." A shrill shout sounded. The sound was very heavy. Zhang Yu could hear it clearly, which was exactly the sound he heard when he arrived last time.

But this time, it seems that I can hear it more clearly.

Zhang Yu could have realized that he was one step closer to that ghost.

Ye Linglong climbed up from the ground, and at the same time, Zhang Yu heard a loud breathing sound again.

When he turned around, he saw that Ye Buli stood up from the ground and kept breathing heavily.

"My God...huh... I almost suffocated me to death..."

"It's okay." Zhang Yu looked at Ye Buli and said with a smile.

"I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I could survive..." Ye Buli said with a sigh.

It can be seen that this kid is still in fear.

"It's good that you're not dead. Let's take a break. There is still a way out before." Zhang Yu said.

After saying that, he wandered around the hall and picked up the copper coins scattered on the ground one by one.

Ye Buli walked to the door and took in the suitcase and bag he brought.

Tangniu Mountain, behind the mountain.

The mountain is very large, with Tangniutun on the front, and on the other side, it is quite desolate. There were originally few residents, but because of the troubles, they all went to work in the city.

In this way, the mice found that they had not eaten and did not visit them. It is conceivable how miserable it would be if they didn't even come to the mice.

But today, four vans parked on the bumpy road at the foot of the mountain.

There were six people sitting in a van. Four of them wore white king masks on their faces, and they were the same clothes, so it was difficult to tell who was who.

In the last row, there were two women sitting. The two women were not others, one was the little girl Fang Tong and the other was Ye Fenghuang.

Ye Fenghuang had shackles on her feet and had very thick handcuffs on her hands. The rope she had tied before was not there.

Such treatment shows how much attention the other party attaches to her. In comparison, Fang Yatou is much better, and she doesn't make things difficult for her, and she doesn't take anything on her hands or feet. Of course, even so, she doesn't have the ability to run away.

At this time, the car door was opened and a little boy jumped in from outside.

Seeing the little boy, a man wearing a king mask asked directly: "How is the situation?"

Listening to this person's voice, he should be in his forties.

"Zhang Yu and the others have broken the formation and have entered the passage behind now. I don't know what else is in the passage." The little boy said.

"No," the middle-aged Jade King nodded, "Zhang Yu is indeed very capable. A mage is a mage. Such a powerful formation can be broken."

"It's because he is powerful, so it's very difficult. After he finds the treasure from the tomb, not to mention whether he will exchange it with us, even if it exchanges, it's probably a decisive battle." Qiu Jianyue's voice sounded.

"I won't confront him head-on. How stupid is this approach." said the middle-aged Jade King.

"Then what are you going to do?" Qiu Jianyue asked curiously.

"It's very simple..." The middle-aged Jade King said with a smile: "There are many rats in the ancient tomb now. These rats are all placed here by me. I know their situation best... Didn't you ask me what was in the last car when I came? Now I will answer that the things contained in it are rat food... Rats like to eat this kind of thing very much, but once they are eaten, when they are burned to death, a plague will occur... If Zhang Yu wants to deal with them, he must set fire. If the plague comes together, he will definitely die..."

"Zhang Yu's medical skills seem to be not simple, and there are also Taoisms. It's not so easy to make him die just by plague." The little boy said.

"This is simple... The entrance mechanism of the hall is on the tomb-controlling beast outside... The mechanism is closed. Even if there is no plague, Zhang Yu may starve to death. If he suffers from plague and there is no medicine inside, he will definitely die!" said the middle-aged Jade King confidently.

"You are so despicable... Why are you so bad..." Fang Yatou behind him couldn't help but say immediately after hearing their words.

"Shut your mouth, if you dare to be more, believe it or not, I will cut your tongue." This time, the person who spoke was a woman, and the woman also had a king mask on her face.

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Chapter completed!