Instructing the Archaeological Team, Was Actually Regarded As a Tomb Robber

The three of them stood at the end of the bridge. Fatty Wang was eager to try, but seeing that Xiaoju hadn't moved, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He could see Xiaoju's lightning-thundering ability, and he felt a little uneasy without Xiaoju going to the front to do thunderstorms!

"Hey, brother, brother, why don't you leave, keep going, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, this is the last step, you can't give up!" Fatty Wang squatted behind Xiaoju, his face Said to Xiaoju meanly.

Xiaoju looked back at him.

Then the three of them heard a pop.

It was as if a gust of white air spewed out from the position of Xiaoju's buttocks, and it was fleeting.

Fatty Wang's face turned green.

Ye Cheng and Li Duoduo looked at each other, their expressions were weird, and they almost couldn't laugh out loud.

Ye Cheng really didn't expect it.

This copper essence can fart?

For a moment, the originally tense atmosphere became a little weird.

Fatty Wang stood up with a depressed face, and wanted to kick Xiaoju to vent his anger, but he still didn't dare.

Don't look at how small the little guy is, but his strength lies there.

Fatty Wang still has self-knowledge, he doesn't want to be abused.

"Okay, what should we do now, or else, Fatty, I will give up my life to accompany you, and I will go there first to let you enjoy the thunder, and make a bright future!" Fatty Wang looked righteous and heroic to die.

Ye Cheng nodded directly, "Okay, you can go, if you die, don't worry, we will remember you today next year, don't you like money, next year I will burn more for you!"

Fatty Wang suddenly cried, "Brother, if you don't bring such a thing, I'm just being polite, and I won't even leave this little guy. With my three-legged cat ability, you can rest assured that I will go there!"

Li Duoduo rolled her eyes, "Then you still blow it!"

"Hey, I just had a mouthful!" Fatty Wang was not embarrassed.

Ye Cheng also didn't want to waste time, "You guys wait here, I'll go over and have a look, if there's no danger, come back!"

"Brother Ye, let's go together!" Li Duoduo said!

Ye Cheng said: "I'm not at ease. I feel that there must be something wrong with the Sansheng Bridge. You just wait here. Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

"Then be careful!"

"Sister, don't worry, with my little brother's ability, let alone going to heaven and earth, he is omnipotent, and this broken bridge will definitely not be difficult for him!" Fatty Wang was quite relieved of Ye Cheng.

Along the way, coupled with the previous performance of the submarine tomb.

He has long seen that Ye Cheng is not an ordinary person.

The strength is powerful and terrifying.

Li Duoduo nodded, she also believed in Ye Cheng and had confidence in Ye Cheng's strength.

This trust comes from Qixing Lu Palace, Jingjue Ancient City, and Undersea Tomb.

Even though these places are extremely dangerous, to Ye Cheng, they seem to be pediatrics.

Ye Cheng stood at the head of the bridge, and really couldn't see anything unusual.

"Did you find anything?" Ye Cheng asked in his heart!

The person who asked was naturally the old Queen Jingjue... well, woman!

"No, but it feels weird. It seems that there is a strange energy shrouded in it!" Queen Jingjue replied.

"Special energy?" Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

But up to now, even the mountains of swords and seas of fire have to be dealt with.

Immediately, Ye Cheng took a step and stepped on the first Sansheng Bridge.

Nothing special happened.

Moreover, this bridge is made of the same material as white jade, and there is no place where the mechanism can be hidden.

Ye Cheng didn't know where the problem was, why he felt that way.

Li Duoduo and Fatty Wang in the back also watched nervously.

Ye Cheng walked forward slowly, and soon reached the middle of the bridge.

He suddenly noticed that the yellow liquid under the bridge was slowly tumbling, as if it was boiling.

White mist suddenly appeared around him, enveloping him.

Ye Cheng immediately raised his vigilance, took out the ancient black gold knife, and held it in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of crying and shouting sounds from around.

The voice was male and female,

I cried very sadly.

The voice is getting louder and more complicated.

It felt as if he had come to hell, with countless ghosts roaring.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Ye Cheng frowned, bit his fingertips, and put a drop of blood on the center of his brow.

But the voice still exists.

Suddenly his feet shook, Ye Cheng's body shook for a while, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure.

When he looked down, his face suddenly changed.

I don't know when, the bridge under my feet disappeared.

He was actually on a small boat.

The boat was floating in the turbulent river water, and looking around, it was all the muddy yellow river water with no end in sight.

The surrounding white mist is getting thicker and thicker.

At this moment, he seemed to be riding a flat boat on the wide sea.

The only good thing is that there are no monstrous waves now.

"This is, entered the illusion?"

Ye Cheng's first thought was that he had entered the illusion without a sound.

He looked back, but he did not see Li Duoduo and Fatty Wang.

The muddy yellow river began to boil, and the boat became more and more unstable.

Ye Cheng was quite calm.

As long as it is an illusion, it must not be real. As long as you ignore it and stay where you are, there will be no problems.

Immediately afterwards, a bone hand stretched out from the muddy yellow water and grabbed the side of the boat.

The boat immediately tilted sideways.

Ye Cheng didn't want to pay attention to it.

However, the body fell to the side, and it seemed that it was about to fall. This feeling was extremely real.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart reminding him.

This is not an illusion, not an illusion.

Li Duoduo and Fatty Wang, who were by the bridge, also discovered something strange.

There was indeed thick white fog around, and visibility became very low.

The muddy yellow river was boiling.

They stared nervously at Ye Cheng.

However, Ye Cheng just stood there, his figure flickered on and off, and then seemed to disappear.

That's right, it just disappeared, not because the white fog was too thick to be seen.

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I like to point out the archaeological team, but I was regarded as a tomb robber.