When the weirdo died, Zhang Hao stood beside him, and the flames came out of the weirdo's body, like a ball of exorcism flames that destroyed everything.

Zhang Hao looked at the weirdo calmly. He had a chance to save the weirdo. As long as he stretched out his hand and touched it, whether it was the energy of earth veins or the Qi of Taoism and Buddha, he could extinguish the flames on the weirdo. However, Zhang Hao did not do so. .

Weird people are not worth much.

Ever since his life was endangered and he could only take out these dozen bronze boxes, Zhang Hao had no interest in him.

The weight of a person's life does not depend on how others see it, but on how you measure it.

Zhang Hao also encountered life and death crises.

When he was cornered by the Evil Emperor, he was willing to risk his own life in exchange for a chance for others to survive.

At that time, Zhang Hao did not know that he could inherit the legacy of General Qin.

If he is caught by the Evil Emperor, he will not give the Evil Emperor any chance to be tortured by words or deeds. Instead, he will directly launch the self-destruction technique and die together with the Evil Emperor.

Even if you can't kill the Evil Emperor, even if you can seriously injure him, it's still a worthy death.

And what about the weirdos?
The weirdo was just a fool from the moment he met him.

At first, he thought Zhang Hao was a casually disposed flesh and blood ration that could satisfy his oral cravings. Later, he was caught by Zhang Hao and used the so-called antiques in exchange for his life. Seeing that the antiques were not enough, he could only pull out a specious secret.

Although Zhang Hao was aroused and temporarily saved the life of the weirdo, the value of the weirdo itself continued to decrease in the process of pulling and pulling.

The weight of a person's life depends not only on his own abilities, but also on what the person who threatens his life values.

Anyway, in Zhang Hao's heart, the most important thing about a person is his spirit. If the weirdo refuses to fight him to the end, Zhang Hao might let him live.

I can't see what I want, and I'm reluctant to take out the most important thing. What's the pity in the death of a weirdo?

Life is like this, the more you value something, the more you lose.

What the weirdo values ​​​​is money, so when he finds out that he is about to die, he will only take out money to sacrifice, but he does not know that the more he values ​​money, the closer death will be to him.

"Secrets can't be hidden."

Zhang Hao looked at the ashes of the weirdo, said lightly, and then put the scroll away.

The secrets in the ancient paintings are still open to question, and he is in no hurry to investigate.

The death of the weirdo further verified the strangeness in this tomb.

The weirdo has been here for decades, there is no way he is the only one.

Or the weirdo thought he was the only one, but he didn't know that he was actually one of the guinea pigs.

Zhang Hao finally determined one thing.

Three waves of people, spanning fifty years, visited this tomb many times. It was not a coincidence, but a pair of invisible hands hiding behind the scenes.

It is not difficult to guess what the other party is interested in.

This is the closest place to Hidden Dragon Mountain, and Hidden Dragon Mountain is full of treasures. There are a total of thirty-six powerful inheritances on Hidden Dragon Mountain that are rare to see in a hundred years.

Any one of these thirty-six inheritances is enough to cause a shocking noise outside.

If it were anyone else, who wouldn't be moved?
You know, even Zhang Hao himself would have taken the risk and tried it if he had not received the inheritance from General Qin.

In the battle between Zhang Hao and the Evil Emperor, he was chased like a lost dog because of his lack of strength. He already knew the importance of power, so how could he put his power first and not grab it?

There are many people who have the same idea as him.

Zhang Hao returned to the cave and found that both Lao Liu and Lao Qi were awake.

The two were standing by the cave, seemingly quarreling.

Zhang Hao saw through the reason for the fight between the two at a glance.

When I woke up, I disappeared, and a new cave appeared inexplicably. Naturally, I had to go in and try it.

With Lao Qi's temperament of wanting wealth rather than his life, he must have thought there was a treasure inside.

Lao Liu is his subordinate. Even if he is afraid of Lao Qi's force, he still has to make some noise because he has to stop him.

"Sir, are you okay?"

When Lao Liu saw Zhang Hao, a hint of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes and he asked hurriedly.

Zhang Hao glanced at Lao Qi and noticed the butcher knife in his hand.

"It's nothing, I couldn't sleep just now, and I found a secret passage here. There are some treasures in it. If you like it, feel free to take it!"

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, then returned to his seat and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Hearing this, Lao Qi felt happy and immediately rushed into the cave with three of his men.

Within a moment, several ecstatic exclamations sounded in the cave.

"Boss, these are treasures that are thousands of years old. Any one of them is worth millions. We are rich this time."

"I need you to tell me, do you think I don't know how much these things are worth?"

"Hurry up and move the boxes out. Be careful. If anyone breaks one, I'll chop off your heads!"

The fourth child roared with great excitement and took action himself.

After hearing this, the three men smiled happily. How could they be afraid of death?

Any one of these treasures they get will be regarded as a treasure, and there are nearly 20 of them here!
With so many treasures, even if you can only get 10%, you can be a rich man for life.

Everyone was cautious, but Lao Liu couldn't help but feel anxious secretly when he saw it.

When Lao Qi carried the box, he deliberately closed the bronze box so that Lao Liu could not see what was inside, but his ears were not deaf!
Moreover, even without the treasures inside, these bronze boxes alone would be worth a lot.

The bronze boxes of the ancients contain a variety of precious metals. Even if you don't study its history and cultural relic value, just melting and analyzing the gold and silver can be worth millions.

Each of these bronze boxes weighs nearly a hundred kilograms. Even if it can only melt one kilogram of gold and silver, a dozen of them add up to around ten million.

Lao Liu saw that he was extremely anxious in his heart. He turned around and found that Zhang Hao was extremely calm. Instead of not caring about these bronze boxes, he was drinking tea happily, as if he didn't care about money at all.

Why doesn't Zhang Hao care about this?
Lao Liu was extremely anxious. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

He suddenly remembered something. Zhang Hao seemed to really not care about money.

When he solved the zombie incident before, he got a dozen gold coins. He wanted to give them all to Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao threw them to him.

He was very excited at the time, thinking that this gentleman might not like this, but then he thought about it, these gold coins weighed about a kilogram in total. Judging from the current market situation, the value of these gold coins is about 50. about.

There was no bronze box in hand at that time, and 50 was not a small amount for a tomb robber.

Could it be that this boss really doesn’t care about money?

Lao Liu carefully approached Zhang Hao, and just as he was about to speak, Zhang Hao held his hand, shook his head silently, and then poured Lao Liu a cup of hot tea himself.

Lao Liu was flattered, thanked him hurriedly, and then sat down.

"Sir, are we really not going to stop it?"

Lao Liu drank a few sips of tea, but still couldn't bear it and said something unwillingly.

He doesn't need these treasures. After all, in half his life, although he hasn't received much money, he has seen some scenes. No matter how much money he made in his life, it would be useless, so although he was unwilling to do so, it was more because he didn't want Lao Qi to take away so many benefits in vain.

The treasure was discovered by Zhang Hao, and Zhang Hao was strong enough to protect these treasures. Why should he give them to Lao Qi in vain?

You know, for Lao Qi, there is no taboo in this world. As long as others dare to give, he dares to take it without saying thank you at all.

"There are some things that should not be taken. No one can take them away. Once they are taken, not only will people and money be lost, but lives may also be lost."

Zhang Hao looked at Lao Qi's excited face with a smile on his face.

Although the weirdo is dead, the poisonous gas he left on the bronze box is still there.

Zhang Hao is not afraid of the toxicity of these poisonous gases because he can control the earth's energy. After the poisonous gas enters his body, it will form a stream of earth's energy and promote his cultivation.

But Lao Qi and others did not have this blessing.

Using the energy of the earth veins, even just a trace, is enough to kill them.

When the weirdo first entered the stone gate, he used his own blood to enchant everyone. If Zhang Hao hadn't taken action at that time, Lao Qi would have died.

Zhang Hao saved him once, but he didn't seize the opportunity. Naturally, Zhang Hao would not take action again.

Lao Qi didn't know that he was in catastrophe. With his three subordinates, their backs and legs ached, and they were sweating profusely. It wasn't until all the boxes were moved out that he fell down next to the campfire and drank tea.

"Boss, we've made a fortune this time. After we go out, I will definitely hire a dozen girls to massage my arms and legs every day and live a life like a fairy."

"You kid, can you physically handle it?"

"Boss, don't laugh at me. It doesn't matter if I can't stand it. I can let them perform for me. Anyway, I have money and I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it all!"

The younger brother said with a smile, maybe because he felt rich, his awe for Lao Qi had also diminished a lot.

Lao Qi is the best at killing people and often has a lot of murderous intent in him, but money can make people's hearts more relaxed. At this time, he has less murderous intent and looks at everyone with a smile.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed Zhang Hao's expression.

There was a weird smile on Zhang Hao's face, as if he was watching his joke and waiting for him to speak.

"Mr. Zhang, I was just busy with my work and forgot to thank you. We will definitely keep a share for you when these treasures are moved out. You don't have to worry about it. We brothers are ethical in handling affairs and will not monopolize it. "

Lao Qi said, licking his lips and taking two more sips of tea, but couldn't help but frown.

"Are you thirsty?"

Zhang Hao said with a smile.

Lao Qi didn't get the reaction he wanted and couldn't help but snorted coldly. However, he was indeed very thirsty, so he nodded along with Zhang Hao's words and said:
"I may have been too tired just now! Mr. Zhang, do you still have water there? You can ask for whatever price you want. I can afford it for 100 million a mouthful!"

Lao Qi chuckled, then picked up the kettle and shook it vigorously.

There is a lot of water in Zhang Hao's kettle, and it seems that he will never be able to drink it all.

Lao Qi felt extremely hungry and thirsty. He couldn't wait for Zhang Hao's reply, so he grabbed the water bottle and drank it hard.

The other three younger brothers looked at it with envy on their faces.

They are also very thirsty, and for some reason, the more they drink water, the thirstier they feel.

Even if you have done some tiring work, you shouldn't be so thirsty.

They couldn't help but look down, and when they saw clearly the state of their bodies, their faces suddenly turned extremely pale.

Blood!

The bright red blood seeped out from their pores, stained their clothes, and then flowed on the ground, as if it was dyed like ink.

One of the boys suddenly screamed.

Lao Qi was startled and looked at the other party coldly, feeling dizzy for a while.

Why is this guy so dirty?
What had he just encountered? Why is it so dark all over?

A question flashed through Lao Qi's mind. Before he could open his mouth to ask, he suddenly felt the world spinning and then fell to the ground with a thud.

The kettle was still in his hand, but his body was full of cracking symptoms like dryness.

Zhang Hao sat next to him, still drinking tea leisurely, and his eyes were still full of amusement when he looked at him.

Although Zhang Hao knew that the bronze box was poisonous, he did not expect that the poisonous gas was in such a strange state.

The poisonous gas attached to the bronze box can actually swallow the water in the human body.

The more water Lao Qi drank, the more he accelerated his own death.

Lao Liu looked on, feeling cold all over and dumbfounded.

Lao Qi and others fell in a pool of blood, and in just a few minutes, they turned into mummies.

And until they were about to die, they didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with their condition.

Lao Liu couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao and asked at a loss:

"Sir, are these treasures poisonous?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

"If it's not poisonous, why don't I let you take it?"

Zhang Hao said with a smile.

The reason is very simple.

But wealth comes first, and there are always people who are blinded by wealth and cannot see this simple truth clearly.

Lao Qi always thought that he was lucky, but he never thought about a simple question.

Lao Liu is Zhang Hao's subordinate. Even if there is a treasure, Lao Liu should have a share. When will it be his turn?

There must be monsters when things go wrong, but when there is too much wealth, people will always subconsciously not think about it.

Lao Qi taught Lao Liu a lesson and gave Lao Liu a lesson with his precious life.

Lao Liu felt chilled all over and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Then he thought of something again and hurriedly covered his nose and started to panic.

"Don't worry, there is no poisonous gas here. I have already given you the antidote."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

Hearing this, Lao Liu's face was filled with embarrassment and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Once again, he felt lucky that he had met a good boss.

If Zhang Hao hadn't pulled him, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation of the treasure and rush in to fight for the antiques.

After resting for a long time, Zhang Hao regained his energy, but Lao Liu couldn't sleep, so he could only sit aside and stare at Lao Qi's body in a daze.

The seventh child is dead, what happened to the boss? (End of chapter)

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