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Chapter 265

The further we walked, the darker the riverbank became.

At the end, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang had to turn on their flashlights to see the road clearly.

Suddenly, the road ahead was blocked by a stone door.

Seeing this, Wang Kaixuan quickly turned back and shouted, "Look, there's a stone door ahead!"

The long walk along the way had already exhausted everyone. When Wang Kaixuan shouted this, everyone looked forward and was immediately delighted.

Especially Heilong, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

He just felt that behind this door was the tomb of King Xian, which was full of treasures.

It's finally over!

It's finally over!

The more Heilong thought about it, the more excited he became. When he looked at the door, there was a little more light in his eyes.

In his eyes, that was not a door at all.

That was simply his bright future.

Shirley Yang put down the package on her back. She was sweating profusely from exhaustion. She looked back at everyone and said, "Since we are already here, let's take a rest before we go."

Hei Long didn't care about that and immediately retorted, "After we go out of this door, we will enter the place we have been looking for! If you want to rest, do you still need this little time? Pack your things and go back to my Zhalong Mountain. There is a bed to lie on, hot water for washing feet and taking a bath, and hot meals. Isn't it better than here?"

Shirley Yang rolled her eyes and said, "Who told you this, Tian Zhen? What you just saw and the danger you encountered are just a small dish for the Tomb of King Xian. They are just things that are not presentable."

Hearing Shirley Yang's words, Hei Long suddenly felt like a basin of ice water was poured over his head, which chilled him to the bone.

He never thought that these extremely terrible things were just appetizers.

At this time, he had to start considering whether he should continue to go down.

If he continued to go down, what if he also lost his life here, wouldn't it be a loss?

Thinking of this, Hei Long looked back at the cave, which was only a dark mass, and a chill rose from his feet.

Now, it was impossible to retreat.

He could only think of a way to get along better with Huo Jilin and his group, so that Huo Jilin would treat him as his own, so that he could walk out of here alive.

Shirley Yang didn't care about Hei Long's inner thoughts, and looked at Huo Jilin: "Mr. Huo, you have walked for such a long time, why don't you take a rest first, it will be inconvenient to enter the tomb."

Huo Jilin nodded and sat down cross-legged.

Although Huo Jilin didn't need to rest with his energy, there were many wounded around him, especially Hu Bayi and Hua Han. Although they didn't care, if something strange came out in front of them, their lives might be in danger.

It just so happened that he could take advantage of this time to carefully recall the Tomb of King Xian.

Wang Kaixuan supported his still confused head and laughed at the stone gate.

Hu Bayi was a little puzzled and asked, "Fatty, why are you so excited? What's so good about the stone gate?"

Wang Kaixuan laughed and said:

"Old Hu, I'm not going to hide it from you this time. This road is too dangerous. Fatty is almost exhausted!"

"If it weren't for Mr. Huo's clever tricks, I, Fatty, would probably be buried with this broken King Xian!"

"It's not that seeing the tomb is like seeing my own father. I want to go in and rest!"

"Besides, the tomb of King Xian is so big. What if we find a treasure pot or a money tree? Wouldn't we get rich if we take it out?"

"Fatty, the more I think about it, the more excited I am!"

Hua Han glanced at Wang Kaixuan and snorted, as if to say, you are dreaming.

Hu Bayi sighed, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

There are so many strange things before entering the tomb.

Even when he was in the tomb of the Queen of Jingjue and Li Chunfeng, it was not so scary.

The tomb of King Xian in front of him seemed to be completely different from the two tombs he had entered before.

This made Hu Bayi worried.

Heilong walked behind Huo Jilin and was about to massage Huo Jilin's shoulders quietly.

But before his hand touched Huo Jilin's shoulder, Huo Jilin pinched his wrist with his backhand.

"Ah!"

Heilong screamed instantly.

Huo Jilin took his hand back and looked at Heilong coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Heilong shook his hand that was pinched by Huo Jilin and smiled awkwardly: "Nothing, Master Huo, I just think you are too hard, I want to give you a massage."

Huo Jilin changed his place and continued to sit cross-legged: "That's not necessary, I don't like others touching me."

Heilong couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

I wanted to take this opportunity to get close to him.

But I didn't expect that not only did I fail to gain favor, but I almost made Huo Jilin have a bad impression of me.

After resting for nearly half an hour,Wang Kaixuan's head also felt much better.

After checking the time, Shirley Yang stood up and put her backpack back on her back: "Have you all rested well?"

Everyone nodded: "Almost."

Wang Kaixuan stood up and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Let me open this door."

Huo Jilin waved his hand: "Then you go, Fatty, be careful."

Wang Kaixuan smiled: "Okay, don't worry, Master Huo."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Kaixuan put his hand on the stone door.

Originally thought that this stone door was easy to push open.

But what Wang Kaixuan never expected was that he had exerted so much strength that his face was red and blue veins were bulging, but the stone door still did not move at all.

Hu Bayi looked at Wang Kaixuan's red face and thick neck, and couldn't help laughing: "Puchi... Fatty, can you do it? If you can't, just say a word and we will help you."

Wang Kaixuan cursed: "Bah! Old Hu, stop talking nonsense, Fatty, I was a shot put champion when I was in school. It's just a door, how could I not open it."

But no matter how hard Wang Kaixuan tried, the big stone door didn't move.

"Hu... Hu..." After persisting for a while, Wang Kaixuan gasped heavily, "Don't just watch, Old Hu, come and help too!"

Hu Bayi put his hands on his shoulders, looking like he was watching the fun: "Fatty, aren't you a shot put champion? I believe you can do it, come on."

Wang Kaixuan blushed, and this time he was really embarrassed.

After laughing for a few times, Hu Bayi walked to Wang Kaixuan's side and pushed the stone door together with Wang Kaixuan.

But even though the two of them had used all their strength, the stone door did not move!

Wang Kaixuan was immediately furious and cursed: "Bah! What a crap thing! Does anyone have a hammer? Let me, Fatty, swing it open with a hammer. The big hammer costs 80 and the small hammer costs 40! I will smash your broken door with a hammer! Don't blame me, Fatty, for destroying cultural relics and not giving you face!"