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Chapter 479

Words:2096Update:22/07/01 05:55:30

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"It's Er Zhuang! Why did he come out? "

Seeing the person who spoke, the villagers were slightly shocked.

But soon, they remembered something and immediately cast a pitiful look.

"Er Zhuang's wife had an accident in the city last time. Just the initial treatment cost fifty thousand yuan!"

"If it's Er Zhuang, then it's no wonder. It's just that Hell's Gate is not a place people can go …"

Yu Village was located in a remote area, far away from the city.

The only road that connected to the outside world was a muddy road that would become muddy when it rained.

If it weren't for Chen Xiao by his side, it would normally take a whole day just to return to the village.

In Yu Village.

Being able to save up to a thousand yuan was already an incredible family fortune …

Taking out fifty thousand yuan in one go for treatment?

No matter who it was, it was impossible to take out that much!

Er Zhuang spoke at this time, obviously for the reward to make up for the shocking treatment cost.

However, in the eyes of most people.

Hell's Gate was mysterious and extremely dangerous. Er Zhuang's action was undoubtedly suicide!

"Oh? You're familiar with Hell's Gate? "

Chen Xiao touched his chin and glanced at the honest young man in front of him.

"Before my wife's accident, the place where I grazed the sheep was the closest to Hell's Gate."

Er Zhuang patted his chest hard. "If you want to say who is most familiar with Hell's Gate in the village, of course it's me!"

Chen Xiao nodded slightly, raised his hand, and a bank card fell into the other's hand.

"There's a deposit of one hundred thousand yuan in this anonymous card. After the matter is done, the other nine hundred thousand will be given to you."

"Little, little brother, you just gave me the money?" Er Zhuang looked incredulous.

That was one hundred thousand yuan, not ten yuan!

Receiving so much money in an instant made him feel dazed, as if he was in a dream!

The other villagers were also dumbfounded. They could not believe their eyes.

A whole one hundred thousand yuan, and he actually gave it away just like that?

Looking at Chen Xiao's casual tone, those who did not know would think that he gave ten cents!

"Money is just a number to me." Chen Xiao shook his head and said expressionlessly, "The key is that I want to leave now."

At his current level.

A hundred thousand, a million, or even ten million didn't make much of a difference.

The assets of the Lu Family alone were close to a hundred billion, and there were many intangible assets that could not be measured with money.

Today, Chen Xiao had the confidence to say a very famous line —

"As long as it's a problem that money can solve, then it's not a problem."

"Good, good! Please wait for a moment. I'll go home and make some preparations. I'll be able to set off in half an hour at most! "

Er Zhuang was so excited that his whole body was trembling. After thanking him repeatedly, he left like a gust of wind.

During this period, Chen Xiao did not stay idle.

He walked to the highest point of the village and looked into the distance, taking in the terrain of the Kunlun branch.

Not far away, a group of villagers surrounded Yu Xiaoyu, repeatedly asking about Chen Xiao's origins.

"Sister Xiaoyu, who is that young man? Is he really the man you found?"

"If he's really your man, you have to hold on tight! If he gets abducted by another woman, it won't be fun anymore! "

"Uncle, aunt! You've misunderstood. I don't have that kind of relationship with Chen Xiao! "

The teasing of several elders in the village made Yu Xiaoyu blush, and she repeatedly waved her hands to explain.

However, these villagers did not believe her.

The Yu Family Village was too isolated.

In the outside world, the news had already exploded, and no one here knew about it.

In their opinion.

For Chen Xiao to specially come to the village for Yu Xiaoyu, it was obvious that he was interested in her!

"It's really not what you think …"

Yu Xiaoyu's face became redder and redder, and her speech became somewhat incoherent.

At this moment, in the distant mountain range, there was a sudden rumble and a sudden roar.

It was as if an earthquake had broken out, and also as if the sky was surging with thunder, the deafening roar continued to reverberate.

The faces of the villagers instantly became pale.

"The vibration of the Gates of Hell is getting more and more frequent. This is a sign that hell is coming …"

An older superstitious old man looked in the direction of the loud noise and murmured.

"That moment just now …"

Only Chen Xiao's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

Not long after, Er Zhuang finished explaining everything and rushed back.

Some people tried to persuade him again and again, but his attitude was firm. He told them that he had not seen his wife recover, so he would definitely come back safely!

"I will definitely come back!"

A moment later, Er Zhuang and Chen Xiao set off.



"The Gates of Hell is very far, and it will take a long time to walk."

As he strode forward, Er Zhuang introduced to Chen Xiao.

"According to the legends here, the Gates of Hell is in a valley, and that valley is called Death Valley."

"In the early years, someone accidentally entered the valley and found that the valley was windy and snowy, and the sky was thundering. It was completely different from the weather outside."

Over the past few decades, there had been dozens of cases of disappearances on the records alone.

Among them, there were even specially organized scientific teams, but they were also defeated in front of the Gates of Hell.

For the villagers and herdsmen in this area.

The Gates of Hell was a symbol of death!

"Later, people from the country also came, saying that there was some abnormal magnetic field that made it easy to thunder here, and those people left not long after."

As he spoke, Er Zhuang couldn't help but be curious.

"Speaking of which, Brother Chen, why are you looking for the Gates of Hell? You don't look like you're here to explore … "

Every year, there would always be a few people who were not afraid of death and wanted to explore the Gates of Hell.

However, even these people were fully armed …

Who would be like Chen Xiao, directly going into battle empty-handed?

"Of course, I'm not here to explore."

Chen Xiao put his hands in his pockets, and his steps were light as he easily followed Er Zhuang's footsteps.

Hearing that, he grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. "I'm just here to travel."

"…" Er Zhuang pursed his lips, instantly speechless.

Travel?

You can travel anywhere, but you have to come to a place of death like Kunlun's Gates of Hell?

He just looked simple and honest, but that didn't mean he was brainless!

"Since Brother Chen doesn't want to tell me, I won't force you. However, when we get close to the Gates of Hell, you have to follow my footsteps!"

According to Er Zhuang, after approaching the Gates of Hell, there would be a 'Death Minefield'.

Once a living being entered the minefield, the minefield would immediately produce lightning, completely blasting the intruder into charcoal.

However, there were very few places where the lightning was blind. Only by passing through these places could one truly approach the Gates of Hell.

"We're about to enter the Death Minefield. Brother, are you really not going to make any preparations?"

Half a day later, Er Zhuang had just opened his mouth to ask when a deafening thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!

Rumble!

The lightning was glaring and suffused with a scarlet color. The temperature was terrifyingly high as it struck toward Chen Xiao and Er Zhuang.

"This is only the periphery. Why is there a lightning storm!?"

Er Zhuang suddenly lost his voice.



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