While loading explosives, Alxun listened to the ghost howl behind his body, goosebumps on his back rose layer by layer, and even the electronic timer fell to the ground several times.

"Guozhong, do you still remember the 'prisoned surrender' that Zhao Mingchuan made? It was the kind of thing that was used to kill the seventh master's ancestors..." Old Liu looked at Zhang Guozhong and put a copper coin on the ground in one stroke, just like playing chess. As the copper coin landed, the Japanese ghost wailed again, "Now this thing is more complicated than 'prisoned surrender', but the basic principles are similar!"

"Senior brother, what do you mean?" When he heard the word "prisonment", Zhang Guozhong immediately remembered the tragic phenomenon of not leaving his body after death, and his neck kept numb, "Huh? Senior brother, what kind of formation do you worship?" Looking at the messy copper coins on the ground, Zhang Guozhong had never seen them before.

"Hehe! Don't worry about the formation I set up for now. I'll ask you, do you remember "Prisoning"?"

"Remember, what's wrong? The Maoshan Technique's formation should be effective for 'Prison Surrender'. What formation is this?"

"'Prison surrender', remember why don't you give it?"

"Remember, the caster surrenders with his life...ah!" Zhang Guozhong suddenly realized, "If the person who casts the magic is really Yukikoro Harada himself, then Harada should be dead!?"

"I just set up seven formations, five Maoshan, two Maoshan, and all the houses worked, and all the Maoshan was useless..." Old Liu picked up Juque and inserted a sword into the Japanese ghost's chest. Then there was a heart-wrenching wail, just like killing a pig. The sword inserted into the corpse and hissed and smoked, which was a bit like burning rubber. "Harada is not 100% sure whether he died or not, but at least he has studied Maoshan's tricks thoroughly... But there is no impeccable thing in the world. I am not afraid of Maoshan, but I am afraid of the houses..."

"Isn't the land of the place where the land is studied by Feng Shui?" Zhang Guozhong wondered, most of the Feng Shui things are for living people. Even the Feng Shui of the yin house is used by Guangzong to shine the safety of the ancestors. Why is it also used to subdue monsters and eliminate monsters at this moment? "Why is he so sensitive to Maoshan?"

"Harada is really dead?" Sun Ting kept listening to him, understanding a rough idea, "Who is the person who left the country in Japan?"

"How could Harada study all the Maoshan tricks thoroughly? There are not less than a thousand types of Maoshan formations, and it took ten or eight years to learn them in the master's sect to achieve a small success. He was an outsider and only stayed in China for a few months. He didn't even see Yun Lingzi's formation. How could it be..." Zhang Guozhong was too lazy to think about whether Harada died or not, but was puzzled why Maoshan's things were eaten so thoroughly by a Japanese.

"Don't ask me, don't ask me! I'm not Harada! Let's go back and check these things again! Let's leave this first!" Old Liu stood up and pulled out the Juque from the Japanese ghost. At this time, he looked at the Japanese ghost again. In addition to the one that was blinded by Xiao Dasheng, the other one also became a black hole. The body that just emitting a fishy smell also emitted a foul odor. The skin had turned yellow and black, and the degree of rotten increased hundreds of times in an instant.

"The explosives are ready! Detonate in twenty minutes, let's leave here soon!" Alxun sneaked into the bag like a thief, picked up a large bag of gold nets, grinned and carried them on his shoulders. Not far away, the electronic detonator was ticking, and the green indicator light kept flashing, like a ghost fire.

"Hurry! Go!" Alxun went straight to the stone gate. The bag was too heavy. After carrying it for a few seconds, his shoulders were already tied with wood by his backpack. "Fucking treasure... I thought I could get some diamond jewelry..."

"How much explosives have you put?" Sun Ting asked while packing his things.

"About ten kilograms! It's all put on, enough to blow up this mountain, let's go!" Alxun squeaked and opened the stone door, "Hurry! Mr. Zhang! Stop packing up the things, that's worthless! All the valuables are here with me! Go away!"

As soon as everyone left the stone gate, Alxun suddenly remembered something and turned around and entered the stone gate again.

"Mr. Ai! What are you doing?" Zhang Guozhong yelled, turned around and chased after him. As soon as he arrived at the door, Alxun suddenly pulled out the door again, holding a lot of detonators and grenades in his arms. "I thought there was a gunfight, so I took too much... it was quite expensive and don't waste it..."

Not long after running, Alxun began to paste the detonators one by one onto the passage wall, and every two or three meters, "Mr. Zhang, you go first! I'll be there soon!"

"Then hurry up!" Zhang Guozhong was too lazy to pull him. He saw that he had lived in a single dormitory. He was still worried about the detonator at this critical moment. He was too deeply influenced by Comrade Lei Feng... (In fact, Zhang Guozhong was also an old man who fell on the pig. Just seeing others getting black, before coming to the United States, there was a pot of rotten porridge at home. Because it was a pity that he drank it all by himself. As a result, he had a sparse amount of money for a week. The general manager of a breeding company worth tens of millions...)

Alxun had put on the fifth detonator and was about to continue tearing the tape, suddenly a burst of gunfire came from the entrance of the hole. Based on Alxun's experience, it was obvious that both sides were shooting each other, which scared Alxun. Could it be that the drug dealers woke up and looked at the watch. It was wrong. It was still more than 40 minutes away. Could it be that Old Liu's estimated time was wrong?

The more Ai Erxun thought about it, he became more and more confused. He didn't care about it anymore. He pulled out his pistol and trotted straight to the entrance of the hole. However, after running for less than two steps, he suddenly saw someone running towards him. When Ai Erxun raised his gun and fired a flashlight, he found that Zhang Guozhong was the leader who ran over to the other side.

"Mr. Zhang!? What's wrong with this!!" Alxun looked behind Zhang Guozhong, as if there were still many figures.

"Stop talking about it now, leave now!" Zhang Guozhong pulled Alxun and ran back to the house.

As soon as they entered the house, several more people entered the house like deserters. In addition to Sun Ting, Lao Liutou and Xiao Dasheng, there were three more people.

"Close the door quickly! Close the door quickly! Cough... cough..." Old Liu ran and coughed. In fact, it was not necessary for Old Liu to say that Xiao Dasheng, who came in, had already closed the door with a bang. He only heard Ding Ding Dangdang smash the door outside the door, and the door frame was smashed and the ground was falling.

"You guys!" Alxun used a flashlight to scan the three extra people, one of whom was the third brother, and the other two were the two patrol drug dealers who were stunned by his own stone at the beginning.

"Dasheng, this..." Alxun looked at Xiao Dasheng and looked at the third brother again. Before Xiao Dasheng could speak, the third brother asked him to come to Alxun and muttered a few words.

"What did he say?" Sun Ting asked Alxun.

"Oh, he asked what the green flashed over there." Alxun wiped his face, and was about to ask the two patrolmen what was going on, but suddenly his eyes widened.

"Why are you still standing there? Take it off quickly!" Old Liu's face turned pale when he heard the green light. Ten kilograms of plastic explosives were just aimed at the power of the explosion of the iron gate. If ten kilograms of people were blown up, even the ashes would be gone...

"Oh oh okay!" Alxun didn't care about the two patrolmen anymore. He ran to the explosives and handed the flashlight to Zhang Guozhong who followed him, "Come on, Master Zhang, please follow me!"

To be honest, although Alxun received professional training in bomb disposal, it was in the 1970s after all. First, it was almost forgotten. Second, this electronic detonation device from the 1990s was completely different from the mechanical detonation device of that year. As soon as the detonator was opened, Alxun was stunned on the spot.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Guozhong found that something was wrong with Alxun's expression.

"It's okay..." Alxun observed the wires one by one. Most of the detonators of the conventional combat bombs that year had only two wires, while this time the electronic detonators were colorful and had four or five wires. Holding a military dagger, Alxun sweated.

"Have you removed it?" Old Liu and Sun Ting were moving the big box containing stones to the door, asking.

"What is outside? Is it possible for everyone... to rush out?" Alxun pretended to dismantle the bomb while testing Zhang Guozhong's tone.

"That thing just now... say less than five..." Zhang Guozhong sighed, "I'd killed it first if I knew I would have done it first! It's not impossible to rush out, but I have to study it..."

"Oh...!" Alxun stood up, "I can't tear it down! Everyone, hurry up and find a way to rush out!"

After a click, Zhang Guozhong's flashlight fell to the ground, and he subconsciously looked at the timer with a squint eyes, 9 minutes and 35 seconds...

"Then...what should I do?" After all, Sun Ting was a rich young master. It would be fine if it was a head-on battle, but at this moment, he began to panic in the face of such countdown waiting for death.

"Don't panic, everyone! I buried the detonator in the corridor just now!" After all, Alxun came out of a rain of bullets and was still very calm at the critical moment. "I rushed out and detonated! Then come back! Just guard the door!"

"I'll go with you!" Zhang Guozhong also stood up and drew out the Juque Sword. "It's not easy to hide in the hole, this sword may force them back!"

"Okay!..." Old Liu also pulled out the dragon scales, "Brother Ai, take this, I'll block the door here, you can use this first! Be careful!"

"Senior brother, then you..." Zhang Guozhong was a little worried when he saw that Old Liu had told the guy to Al. If he put one in, he would not be as lucky as last time.

"The formation of Su Tu is not required!" Old Liu reached out and patted the box piled at the door, "Even if the bomb is removed, we have to think of ways to go out, I have to make arrangements. Now you can open the door at will, so they can't get in!"

"Then we're out!" Zhang Guozhong put on the walkie-talkie, blew his breath and tried, and he was about to twist the door handle when he was crossing the Juque.

"Hey! No! I haven't set up this time yet!" Old Liu grabbed Zhang Guozhong.

"Mr. Liu, how long did you take to set up this formation??" Although Alxun was quite calm, the cold sweat on his temples was still flowing...

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