"Let’s go, let’s lie down in Qin Shi Huang’s sarcophagus."
Yang Xiong grinned and the two quickly headed to where the sarcophagus was stored.
The two didn’t notice that a ghost was following them.
The duo was very familiar with the outer temple of the tomb, and after several twists and turns, they reached the location of the sarcophagi; each chose one and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Qin Yu was quite annoyed, thinking these two players were really talented to be able to sleep inside coffins?
An idea suddenly flashed through Qin Yu’s mind, a way to smoothly infiltrate the core area of the Heavenly Secret Sect! He moved like a ghost to the side of Yang Xiong’s sarcophagus.
Qin Yu circulated his True Yuan and gently lifted the lid of the sarcophagus, then swiftly pressed a point on Yang Xiong to deepen his sleep.
Qin Yu took off Yang Xiong’s coat, put it on himself, and then used an Illusion Technique to alter his facial features. Soon, Qin Yu had transford into Yang Xiong in a splendid fashion.
Boom! Qin Yu deliberately made a noise with the sarcophagus lid, covered it back up, and then kicked open Wan Liang’s sarcophagus lid.
Wan Liang, groggy and confused, asked, "Captain, isn’t it three Chinese hours until we switch shifts? Let’s sleep a bit more."
"Sleep my butt, I just calculated, and we can still win so money, let’s go back and win so more. Also, if we’re found abandoning our posts, we definitely won’t be able to explain ourselves. Especially now during such a critical ti."
Qin Yu put on a very serious face.
Wan Liang nodded vigorously, "You’re right, Captain. It really is a critical ti, let’s not walk into trouble!"
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, it seed his guess was right, Ziyan and Yang Jingling really were in trouble!
"What exactly is the situation with the Saintess?"
Wan Liang was stunned, "Captain, you don’t know, how could I? I really don’t understand, why would the Saintess assassinate the Supre Elder? The Supre Elder has always cared deeply for the Saintess!"
The Supre Elder? Isn’t the Heavenly Secret sect’s Supre Elder the Heavenly Secret Elder? Has sothing happened to the Heavenly Secret Elder?
In a very angry tone, Qin Yu said, "I don’t believe the Saintess would assassinate the Supre Elder at all, she must have been frad!"
"Frad? How could that be? The Young Master and three Elders saw it with their own eyes!" Wan Liang gently shook his head.
"That’s just the Young Master’s side of the story, it’s not credible," Qin Yu snorted coldly.
Wan Liang’s expression beca tense instantly, "Shh, Captain, don’t talk nonsense when we get back, Shi Qian is from the Young Master’s faction."
"I know." Qin Yu nodded slightly, secretly keeping a wary eye.
Qin Yu then pretended to be depressed, lagging behind Wan Liang who actually didn’t know how to access the core area either.
Of course, given enough ti, he could have figured it out, but that would certainly have led Wan Liang to suspect sothing was amiss.
Without any suspicions, Wan Liang confidently walked into the Formation, with Qin Yu quickly following his lead, matching Wan Liang’s steps left three tis, right four tis, forward seven tis, and back twice...
After about two minutes, Qin Yu saw a light, and he stepped out of the Formation with Wan Liang.
Not too far away, two young n were chatting.
"Shi Qian, do you think the Captain and the others will do what they did last ti? Win so money and then hide in the outer area?"
Zhang Lei, who had lost silver like Shi Qian, looked annoyed.
"Let’s wait another quarter of an hour, after all, the outer hall is not small, it takes two quarters of an hour to make a round," Shi Qian was clearly more patient than Zhang Lei.
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