Chapter 59: What is there to be delighted about in life? What is there to fear in death? (1)

  After sending the two into the car, Chen Long and the other three checked their equipment again. Apart from a broken handgun and two daggers, there was nothing else.

  Chen Long pulled out the last dozen or so talismans from his bosom and gave Jiang Feng a sinister glance.

  "Don't look at me, even if you beat me to death, I won't let you take my blood." Jiang Feng's head shook like a rattle drum.

  "I'm telling you, Fatty, for everyone's safety, just bear with it! Don't worry, it won't hurt." Chen Long coaxed.

  Jiang Feng's face turned pale, and he looked bitter: "Although my chubby son has a lot of blood, it can't be like this! The blood lost in the past few days hasn't been replenished yet! These days I've been dizzy all the time, probably due to excessive blood loss."

  Li Yun said at this time: "Let's use mine instead! Fatso will play a big role later, what if he runs out of energy? Anyway, I don't need to fight them head-on, losing some blood doesn't matter."

  Because Chen Long himself had to conserve his strength as much as possible, he couldn't use his own blood anymore. Moreover, the effect of his ordinary blood wasn't very great - he was no longer a virgin. As for his essence blood, if he were to use it himself, he would probably collapse before the fight even began.

  Without feeling much surprise, Chen Long used a small dagger to cut open Li Yun's blood vessel, carefully drawing out a small amount of blood, and then cast a hemostatic spell on her.

  "I said, last time you took so much of my blood, how come this time just a little is enough?" The fat guy next to him asked curiously. (Looking at Ye Zi You)

  "Last time over a hundred, this time just over ten, can they be compared?" Chen Long gave him a glance.

  "Hey, why are you being so gentle this time? Last time when you let me bleed, you were eager to squeeze out more and didn't even give me a hemostatic spell, just a band-aid! What the...?"

  Chen Long's face turned red and he glared at him: "She's a girl, of course we have to take care of her!"

  Li Yun laughed: "Alright, you two big men should stop arguing."

  Watching Chen Long drawing talismans, Jiang Feng couldn't help but chat with Li Yun: "I say Li Yun, what brings you to this place? And alone at that?"

  Li Yun's eyes dimmed for a moment, "I'm about to graduate from university and want to find a job, but it's so hard to find a good job now. Luckily, Auntie Shi works at a travel agency, so I thought of learning from her for a while. This kind of outdoor trip is the most challenging for a person, if I can adapt well, then leading tours in other places won't be a big problem. However..."

  "Ugh, your luck isn't just ordinary bad." Chen Long had already prepared the talisman and said calmly.

  "Hey, aren't we the same?" Jiang Feng took out a pack of Liguang from his pocket and saw that only two were left. He handed one to Chen Long, "I say, take it slow, these are the last two. Who knows if we'll have another chance to smoke after today."

  Chen Long took a drag, "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die. Besides, how do you know there's no smoking after death?"

  Jiang Feng's eyes lit up: "I've only heard that the underworld has wine but no tobacco! Could it be that the underworld also sells tobacco?"

  "Damn it to hell! Where did these things come from? The ghost world and this world are parallel worlds, what exists here may also exist there. So, fatty, do you have confidence in the afterlife? With good luck, you might even lose your virginity when you get there!"

  "Hey! Are you intentionally making it hard for me to get through?" Jiang Feng was amused by the anger, and upon hearing this sentence, he knew Chen Long was teasing him. "Then why don't you go die yourself?"

  The three of them walked towards the northern cemetery, their exhausted silhouettes stretching out under the starlight. Walking here during the day was already a struggle for several big men, let alone walking at night, and especially with two physically and mentally exhausted men and a girl.

  "Heaven that bore me is the profound and mysterious sky, Earth that nurtured me is the vast and expansive land. Father gave birth to me, Mother raised me."

  My travels, vast and boundless as the universe, born without knowing where I came from, departed without knowing where I went, drifting like a wisp of a lonely soul.

  I sing, a long song of sorrow, I dance, a drunken dance as if weeping.

  Long wailed towards heaven, mourned to move heaven, lamented and cried on the ground, tears like pouring from a basin. Wandering in physical form, obtained from heavenly innocence.

  The noble spirit soars across the vast sky, riding on thunder and shouting at lightning, whistling through wind and clouds. Tonight, which night is it? A dream of intoxication.

  What joy is there in living, what fear is there in dying? A thousand years, ten thousand years, a white horse flashes past the gap.

  Heaven's teachings produce a carefree and wild heart, drunken eyes are tired of looking at the moon's beauty, foolishly and wildly again and again, drinking alone, toasting alone, and opening one's heart alone.

  My only worry is thinking of you, thinking of you but unable to see you, separated by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth can be looked at in the end, but there will never be a time for us to meet again.

  "I offer you a distant toast of wine, with the east wind blowing and sprinkling it. I raise my head to leave the door, singing wildly and laughing at heaven and earth."

  Chen Long gazed up at the sky and sang a long song, as if he had cast aside all his worries and only wanted to sing one more tune to express his melancholy.

  "I'm telling you, Ah Long, can't you just shut up for once? We're almost there, do you want everyone to know we've arrived?" Jiang Feng's ill-timed voice rang out, instantly deflating Chen Long like a crushed eggplant.

  "Can't you just let me shout a couple of times to relieve the boredom?" Chen Long complained, feeling that the three of them would be much more relaxed and happy on their way to the battlefield, and the journey wouldn't be so tiring. He then said to the two of them: "After a while, we'll arrive at their campsite. Let's assume those people are all there. My plan is like this."

  At this time, Chen Long said his idea once, although it was not a perfect plan, but fortunately it was stable.

  As Chen Long gradually approached the tomb raiders' camp, he found that these people had chosen a good location. It seemed that just scouting out the place had taken quite some effort. This location was about a kilometer away from the ancient tomb entrance, not too far, and camping outdoors in this area was considered to be the least dangerous. Because this location had cliffs on three sides, with only one entrance, it meant they only needed to deal with enemies coming from one direction. Whether it was wild beasts or humans, under their powerful firepower, even if there were many of them, they probably wouldn't be a match for them.

  There are not a few places with three-sided cliffs, but in other places, the three-sided cliffs are basically severely weathered sections, far from being as good as this one. Upon closer inspection, it can also be found that the terrain here is relatively high and there is no debris flow channel, which can avoid many troubles.

  Chen Long finally found a reburied entrance, probably the tomb raiders' tunnel. What puzzled Chen Long was that if this tunnel was buried, how could they get back into the underground? According to Old Zhu, the exit was in the passageway below, which connected several villages behind the mountains. So, how did they get underground? Was there another hidden tunnel? Or perhaps they went through the front door? However, this possibility was too small; otherwise, these people would have come out directly from inside instead of entering the tomb here again.

  So the key is to find the map and the passage leading underground. If there's no map, Chen Long can only grab one person and use Soul Search on them. In that case, not only would the person die, but their soul would also suffer fatal damage. Generally, these souls, even if they could be reincarnated, would become patients with "21 Trisomy Syndrome".

  Down syndrome: a highly deformed disease with learning disabilities, intellectual disabilities and disabilities, mainly due to an extra chromosome in the 21st pair of chromosomes. The phrase "Dan Xin" means that this soul is still stupid even if it is reborn, using this condition as a metaphor.