"Ling'er, now is not the time to talk about heroism. We have to catch up with those tomb robbers as soon as possible. We can't waste too much time on him." Han Rubing comforted softly.
Chen Yan had a look of disbelief on his face. He didn't expect that someone who even Zhao Tuo would treat politely would be instantly killed by Peng Zhan and the others. Although Peng Zhan and the others defeated the few with more, it was beyond their knowledge.
He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind. Is it possible that Peng Zhan and others can really protect the cultural relics of this ancient tomb?
But this idea only flashed in Chen Yan's mind for a moment and disappeared immediately because it was too ridiculous and he couldn't believe it no matter what.
"Wow, there are quite a lot of things." Peng Zhan lifted up the bags and shook them in the air, and a jingling sound came from inside.
"Don't shake it, don't shake it, don't break them." Chen Yan immediately shouted nervously.
Because he couldn't jump from the back of the giant snake onto the arch bridge, he stamped his feet there in a hurry.
Chen Yan saw Peng Zhan shaking the bag full of treasures and then disappearing in the next second. At that time, he thought he had met the master's empty hand and snatched the treasures away from Peng Zhan.
Seeing Peng Zhan's indifferent expression, he knew there was no possibility, but there was no trace of those bags anywhere on Peng Zhan, which puzzled Chen Yan.
Thinking of how Peng Zhan had conjured so much food out of thin air, he couldn't help but wonder if Peng Zhan had the ability to control objects with his mind. If he really had this ability, wouldn't he be like a god?
However, Han Rubing and the others were accustomed to Peng Zhan's ability. Chen Yan wanted to find out what was going on, but he knew that even if he asked, no one would give him the real answer.
The moment Peng Zhan got the treasures, Chen Yan couldn't help but think about how he could cleverly take these treasures as his own if Peng Zhan suddenly encountered something unexpected.
As a result, now he doesn't even know where these treasures are placed, so naturally this plan cannot be implemented. He hopes that Peng Zhan knows magic instead of magic, because as long as the secret of magic is revealed, he can find a way to crack it.
Naturally, Peng Zhan and the others didn't bother to know about his little thoughts. After collecting all the treasures, Xiao Zhan continued to carry them down the river.
Peng Zhan and the others originally thought that the underground river was the main line of this ancient tomb, and they only needed to go down the river to reach the exit. However, before they had gone far, the underground river actually reached its end.
At the end of the underground river is soft sand, which is like a huge sponge, directly sucking up the water in the underground river, forming a swamp made of sand.
The swamp is covered with hell grass. Hell grass lives up to its name. Not only does it exude a rotten stench, but it also has poisonous spikes on its body. Once the skin is pierced by it, you will immediately lose consciousness.
And the most important thing is that hell grass seems to have a certain intelligence. Once an organism approaches, they will take the initiative to attack. As long as they are entangled in their vines, even a strong buffalo cannot sustain it for a few minutes.
In fact, many people have been buried here. As long as the hell grass moves slightly, it will reveal the numerous bones hidden under them.
The giant snake stayed at the edge of the hell grass, hesitant to move forward. Ye Xiaowu jumped on its head, then gently moved her hands, and a powerful air flow suddenly spurted out.
It was like blowing soft hair with a hair dryer. Wherever the air flow went, the hell grass separated consciously, revealing skulls one after another.
"I'll open the way in front, sister Ling'er, and you'll be in the middle to prevent the hell grass from approaching. Peng Zhan, Sister Ru Bing, you are responsible for protecting Xiao Zhan's rear."
Encouraged by Ye Xiaowu, Xiao Zhan, who was initially timid, tentatively swam forward. When he discovered that wherever he went, the hell grass gave way and he immediately became excited.
You know, for it, this piece of hell grass is one of the few restricted areas in the entire ancient tomb that it dare not set foot in.
Now that he was able to conquer it with the help of Ye Xiaowu and others, he was naturally very excited.
Xiao Zhan looked like a dragon boat, moving slowly through the hell grass.
Seeing Peng Zhan and others entering the Hell Grass, others followed suit, and the results were predictable.
They all became food for the hell grass. After experiencing the initial fear, Xiao Zhan actually missed this place of death. When he saw someone being caught by the hell grass, he would swim there immediately.
Of course, it is not to save them, because once caught by the hell grass, there is no way to save them, but to see if those people carry cultural relics, and not to let those valuable things stay among the piles of bones.
In addition to collecting treasures from those who had just died, Peng Zhan also collected a large number of treasures from those bones.
The hell grass covers an area about the size of two football fields. Peng Zhan and the others searched there several times to make sure nothing was missed before they left with satisfaction.
Crossing the Hell Grass is a shortcut to the next hub, but for most people, this shortcut represents death.
