930, eat me a Luoyang shovel (8)

Fang Wuyong calmly comforted, " Don't worry, this tomb will not collapse, I have seen in the codex left by the ancestors about the Western Han Dynasty tiles Yongdao may set up several traps records, this kind of tile Yongdao can set traps are actually not as much as the blue brick and stone wall, if it is to cut off someone from entering, at the beginning of the time when putting down the broken dragon stone, they can collapse all the tiled Yongdao, since they did not collapse, it means that there is still a way for the tomb owner to walk, in their opinion, the soul of the dead is weightless, so the dead will not step on the trap。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"The trap in the tile corridor, at most is the local poison needle, the poison needle is the most convenient trap to set in the layers of tiles, the ancients used torches and oil lamps for lighting, which will make these tiles show the shadows that jump everywhere, so that people can't notice the poison needles under their feet, even if we now have high-tech glow stick lighting, the shadows will not be so beating and changing, but if you don't know in advance, it is not so easy to see, unless you bring in the shadowless lamp in the operating room. Fang Wuyong's words were clearly aimed at Yan Qingze.

"As long as you are careful, it's fine, someone stepped on the needle in front, we are absolutely safe in the past, listen to me for a while, the rest of the road will basically not be a problem, if you are not obedient, blindly confident in high-tech, then you are free, but the trap behind may not be so pediatric, I just hope that when you are sent to death, don't bother me." "Fang Wuyong's intention is to be powerful, even when the Red Eyebrow Army, which has killed countless people, is respectful to the ancestors.

At that time, the words of the rebel army were to enter the tomb for a long time, not to say that they respected ghosts and gods, but only to worship the god of wealth in the East.

Going down to the grave is as safe as walking on a flat avenue to heaven.

And what kind of thing is this Yan Qingze, who wants to be better than the people of their Dongfang family when he goes to the tomb?

Fang Wuyong didn't care about the fact that his people touched the mechanism, which made Yan Qingze angry, "You let my people risk their lives?"

"Take the risk?" Fang Wuyong disdainfully stepped on the ground that was still made of tiles, "I can see through such a simple trap at a glance, and I still need your people to risk it?"

"It's just that I have robbed the small tombs of ordinary people such as one or two ancient rich people, and I pretended to be forced in front of my family, but our Dongfang family started to rob tombs before the Han Dynasty, and you didn't know where they were at that time. ”

"You, hmph, okay, then you go ahead. Yan Qingze is indeed afraid, although he is arrogant and looks down on the traditional means of robbing tombs, but now he is dead, this is a situation that he did not encounter when robbing tombs before, thinking that this ancient tomb is a princess tomb, it is indeed incomparable to the tombs that were robbed before, for those treasures that can be exchanged for large prices, Yan Qingze chose to be patient.

Fang Wuyong walked over from Yan Qingze who was sideways with satisfaction, "I know you're going to be angry with me, but it's better to kill one or two people now than to kill all of us with your recklessness later, eat a little loss and earn more, isn't it?"

Suppressed and suppressed, co-opted and co-opted, in the ancient tomb, it is better to be kind, even if you want to eat black and eat black, then you have to wait until the treasure comes out, otherwise who will move the treasure out?

Yan Qingze laughed secretly, "What Brother Fang said is, later, I will definitely listen to you." ”

The group followed Fang Wuyong's pace, bypassing the poisonous needles on the ground, and also bypassing the two people who were accidentally poisoned.

The toxins on the poison needle are all traditional poisons made by the ancients, and there was no euthanasia at that time, they just wanted to make the thieves who disturbed the princess's tomb die painfully, so the poison on the poison needle will make people extremely painful before death, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, so after the two big men were poisoned, they rolled on the floor of the road, and the shovels and other things they carried on their backs smashed on the tile road, and also smashed some tiles.

When they rolled, the rolling body did help the people behind them remove some poisonous needles, making the people behind them walk much better.

When Yan Qingze passed by, he glanced at it and made sure that what Fang Wuyong said was true, because just now Fang Wuyong didn't see what trap was in front of him at all, but he said that the trap in front of him was a poisonous needle, and he also said that if he did, they would be very good.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva silently, Yan Qingze glanced at his own people, and the rest slowed down and walked behind him.

Yan Qingze looked at Fang Wuyong, who was walking in front of him, and scolded secretly in his heart, "Don't you want to show off what you can? Then you continue, I don't believe that you know all the traps in this ancient tomb, I can't kill you, and I can't kill you." ”

The group of people intrigued and walked forward, but they didn't know that what Fang Wuyong said before was true, and because of their open and secret battles and Fang Wuyong's indifference, they touched the mechanism earlier than the previous life, and this series of chain reactions pulled the silk thread at the bottom of the tile.

The tiles are naturally layered, but one of them will not collapse if it is not completely coated with glutinous rice mud in the middle, after all, it only needs to leave space for a gold wire, and the space occupied is really not large.

So with the pull of the gold wire, a stone hammer full of runes painted on the top of the clay figurines of Yu Chilan fell down, and smashed on the chest of the clay figurines with a "bang".

The position of the heart guard on the chest of the terracotta figurines is the eye of the array drawn by the national teacher to restrict the movement of Yu Chi Lan's corpse.

With the shattering of the heart guard, the red light on the clay figurine's body, which was getting weaker and weaker, disappeared completely.

Tong Xinlan didn't expect those people to engage in infighting in advance, so that she could come out early.

"It's so comfortable, it feels like I'm finally able to breathe. "Although the dead body doesn't need to breathe, but Tong Xinlan is different after all, her soul is used to spitting, and it is naturally uncomfortable to be sealed by the terracotta figurines, which can also understand why the sealed monsters in the novels I read before will be more resentful after they come out, because it is really uncomfortable to be sealed.

The corpse has not moved for more than a thousand years, and the bones are really stiff, and Tong Xinlan feels that she is like an unoiled machine when she moves.

"This skin is really mummy, too. The skin is shriveled, but for the "mummy" who does not use muscles to exert force, it seems to be a big problem, Tong Xinlan jumped like a zombie, and the pottery shards on her body crackled and fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )