"That big scorpion must not have crawled out of the ancient tomb..." Uncle Ming explained.

"Where did that come from? How about we look carefully and see if we can use that big scorpion as a breakthrough?" the fat man asked.

Uncle Ming wanted to say something more, but he couldn't help but coughed violently. I felt that the old man was about to cough out his lungs.

Sure enough, this time there was a shocking trace of blood red on the handkerchief again, and there was more blood than last time. It was obvious that Uncle Ming's cancer was still getting worse, and he didn't know if he could make it to the end.

While everyone was busy discussing, I picked up the flashlight and shined my eyes on the piece of human skin on the old patriarch's back.

The human skin was wrinkled and covered with sparse pores, but the pattern composed of colorful lines was extremely clear!

Since the Baiyue clan wants to secretly stab the map of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum on the back of every clan leader, it is obvious that this is a major secret that they will defend to the death.

In contrast, the method of interpreting this map is even more secret!

The Baiyue people are only about the size of a palm, so where would they hide their secrets? While I was thinking about it, I looked at the pile of rocks around me again.

Hope I guessed correctly...

"Fat man, do you have a pen? Quick! Bring one to me." I shouted loudly.

Seeing my serious expression, the fat man was stunned. He rummaged around in his backpack and handed me a red marker.

After getting the pen, I barely paused and started sketching on the human skin map. The sweat dripped down drop by drop, and I didn't have time to wipe it off. After working for more than ten minutes, I finally completed the map composed of hundreds of stone pillars.

The Qimen Dunjia Formation is all drawn on this human skin map.

As expected, when all the Qimen Dunjia Formation was drawn on the human skin map, the two patterns overlapped 100% to form a beautiful new map.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone present!

They never expected that a map would be split into two parts, the tattoo on the old patriarch's back, and the intricate stone formations, both of which are indispensable. No wonder the Baiyue tribe could help Qin Shihuang defend the country for thousands of years

It’s a secret. How many people in this world can break such confidentiality measures?

"Tinker Bell, you are so fucking amazing!" The fat man couldn't help but give me a thumbs up.

Uncle Ming also lamented: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! We, the older generation of natives, will eventually be buried in the loess, and the future will be your young people's world. Li Dingdang, first of all, I just think you are a stupid boy.

, now it seems that I was wrong, your intelligence and wit have actually left me and your grandfather behind..."

Even the fourth girl nodded slightly to me and cast a look of appreciation.

Facing the compliments from so many people, I was really embarrassed. My face turned red to the root of my neck, and I stammered: "Haha, I just got it wrong! You see, Qimen Dunjia is matched with mountains and rivers, and mountains and rivers are the foundation of the tomb."

Wherever we are, Qimen Dunjia has guided us in the direction."

"Grandma's is so complicated?" Fatty stared at his little eyes and said, "This is the first time Fatty has encountered a two-in-one map."

Uncle Ming was a little impatient at this moment. He looked at me excitedly and said, "Can we get on the road immediately?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem." I nodded. Although it took some time to study the map, I already knew the "Nine Transformations of Dragon Burial Technique" by heart. Soon, countless answers flashed in my mind, and then I moved toward the one in front of me.

Pointing in the direction: "Go through this forest."

After determining the route, we started to count the equipment, because all the equipment had been taken away by the old clan leader, and we didn’t know what was missing. Is it still suitable for the next action?

After a quick click, I found that most of the things were there, including the ropes and explosives used to descend to the tomb. I rested where I was and then started to continue on the road.

Since Nian Laoda and his gang were missing, the task of clearing the way in front was given to Wang Yuanchao and the fourth girl. James and Aaron supported Uncle Ming and walked in the middle of the group, while Fatty and I were responsible for the rear.

After walking for a while, the fat man saw that no one was paying attention to us, so he secretly tugged on my arm and asked with a wink: "What do you mean? Why did you tell them all the secrets of the map, Dingdang?"

I knew that Fatty had been traveling around the world for many years and always liked to keep a secret when doing things, so he smiled lightly and said, "No, I actually hid something."

"I knew you had no good intentions!"

"But I guess Uncle Ming and the others won't believe everything I say..." I said.

The fat man nodded: "A cunning guy like Uncle Ming will definitely not trust anyone easily. And have you noticed that Uncle Ming has seemed weak so far? First he was injured by bullets, and now he has killed the entire team.

Leaving it to your leadership is completely different from when he threatened us."

"Um."

To be honest, I also feel that Uncle Ming's presence is getting lower and lower, and he seems to be making soy sauce during the whole trip.

But then I thought about it, Uncle Ming would often give us some advice at critical moments, just like the Qimen Dunjia Formation we discovered before, which was the first carved text that Uncle Ming saw, and the map behind the old patriarch was related to the stone pillars.

, which was what Uncle Ming noticed first. This is in line with the impression Uncle Ming gave me before, low-key and forbearing, like a wolf from the north!

He seems to be a shadow next to my grandfather, with superb skills but never attracting others' attention.

"The more this happens, the more worrying it becomes." The fat man showed a rare expression of worry: "Now that Mr. Nian and the others have suddenly disappeared, I don't know if they colluded with Uncle Ming in private? I'm afraid what will happen next

There's big trouble."

I thought about it and felt that what the fat man said was right. The old man's mysterious escape was probably a private greeting to Uncle Ming. Even regarding the dangers along the way and the Qimen Dunjia Formation in front of me, Ming Ming

My uncle knew this in advance. Maybe the people he sent here had already found the entrance to the tomb, but they needed our help due to various reasons.

If this is really the case, then Uncle Ming would be terrible!

We are simply guinea pigs walking on the road, facing many unknown dangers, but Uncle Ming can control our life and death. But now I am suffering from the lack of evidence, so I can't clarify the matter with Uncle Ming, let alone
Chapter completed!