It was similar to what Meng Zitao said, and after walking for about a minute or two, the two of them finally walked down and had a down-to-earth feeling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Zitao fixed his eyes and saw that the first thing that caught his eye was the masonry that paved the ground, the masonry has two colors, black and white, divided into left and right sides, and formed a yin and yang fish in a place of more than 200 square meters, and in eight directions around, there are eight stone doors.

As for Meng Zitao, their current position is in the center of the Bagua Array, and when they look up, the stairs that come down are like the golden hoop rod that suppressed the sea eye at the beginning, soaring straight into the sky, which is magnificent.

Meng Zitao looked around, but muttered in his heart, even from the gossip array in front of him, it can be seen that the person buried below should be a king or something, but in any history books, there is no record of the slightest clue that this king is buried here, which is indeed a very confusing thing.

Meng Zitao didn't find anything strange, and his intuition didn't give back, so he said to the army: "Let's go, let's enter through the wounded door." ”

At this point, the army also knew that Meng Zitao would definitely not give up easily, and agreed.

Then, the two of them came to the entrance of the wounded door together, and before entering, Meng Zitao first illuminated the inside with a flashlight, only to see that it was a long passage, and at the end of the passage was a wall, where there should be a corner.

Meng Zitao took a deep breath, to say, in the face of the unknown, he was a little nervous, but he was also a master of the arts, and he didn't feel dangerous, so he didn't think much about it, but he had already made a decision, and after trying to get something valuable this time, he would never come to this place again.

Entering through the wounded door, Meng Zitao faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't notice what was wrong.

"What do you think, Dajun?"

Dajun said, "It's okay, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Meng Zitao smiled: "I don't have either, maybe it's an illusion caused by nervousness." ”

Seeing that he was about to reach that wall, Meng Zitao suddenly felt a little tired, which immediately made his steps pause.

"What's wrong?" the army quickly stopped.

"Do you feel tired?" Meng Zitao asked with a frown.

Dajun shook his head: "No, if you think there is a problem, let's go out?"

Meng Zitao did not answer, frowning and pondering.

Oh, I see!

Meng Zitao suddenly realized that the owner of the injured door "damage, consumption, hindrance, injury, sadness, pain" and so on, even if the injured door has changed now, but it should have some effect, since this is the case, the feeling of fatigue now is likely to be affected by the formation.

As for why Dajun didn't feel it, it should be because his senses were more acute.

However, his intuition still didn't warn of the danger, and Meng Zitao was not so worried in his heart, but then, he thought again, what should he do if Wan Juejue was also affected by the formation?

"Look at the entrance!" the army suddenly shouted.

Meng Zitao was excited, and when he looked back, he found that the entrance had turned into a stone wall silently, such a strange situation made Meng Zitao's heart begin to beat a drum.

Seeing that the army was about to return to the entrance to investigate, Meng Zitao hurriedly stopped: "Don't, have you forgotten what the drawings say? If you enter any of the eight gates, you can't return the way you started, otherwise, you will encounter accidents!"

The army suddenly stopped: "Then let's go forward?"

"Anyway, now that we're in, we're going to have to move forward. ”

Meng Zitao said, and he was reflecting in his heart, will he rely too much on intuition, as long as his intuition is not reminded, he feels that there is no danger, but you must know that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, what if there is danger even if you can't feel it intuitively?

This thought flashed in Meng Zitao's mind, and now is not the time to think about this, go out first and then talk about it.

The two of them walked on their way, and soon came to the front of the wall, and as expected, there was a bend in front of them, but it was still a staircase down the stairs in front of them.

Meng Zitao used a flashlight to shine down, the black hole was not clear at all, thinking that it was estimated that there were hundreds of meters down just now, and now there are stairs, how deep is this tomb.

"Great army, have you ever encountered such a deep ancient tomb before?"

"If it's a volcano, a canyon, or something like that, it's definitely so deep, but it's the first time I've encountered a simple tomb. ”

"I don't know who the owner of the tomb is, but he was able to build such a huge project, and there is no historical record, which is too mysterious. ”

The army also said "um".

Meng Zitao walked down the stairs, and asked as he went, "Dajun, can you tell me more about the time you met the Teng Snake before?"

But after half a ring, the voice of the army did not sound, and only his own footsteps could be heard around, this strange situation made him secretly say "not good!", he hurriedly looked back, but found that the same as just now, the back turned into a wall, and the figure of the army suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

"Army!"

Meng Zitao was a little panicked and shouted loudly, but there was no sound at all except for the echo. At this time, he also thought that he had to turn back, and ran to the wall in three or two steps and patted it, however, with his strength, he slapped it with one palm, and there was no change at all, on the contrary, it made his palm hurt faintly.

"What the hell is going on!"

In the face of this sudden situation, Meng Zitao was a little at a loss, speaking of which, he had encountered enough situations before, but he had never thought of such a strange scene.

Fortunately, Meng Zitao's psychological quality is still quite strong now, and after taking a few deep breaths, his emotions have finally calmed down.

"I can't figure it out, what the hell is going on! But since there is no way back, then we can only move forward, and hope that the army will be safe and sound. ”

Meng Zitao regretted a little at this time, regretting that he didn't listen to the words of the army and went back, but there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and who would have expected such a strange situation?

Meng Zitao settled down, and then walked down the stairs, walking seventy or eighty meters, he suddenly thought of a question, this is an ancient tomb, now this is hundreds of meters underground, but the air here smells very fresh except for some earthy smells, so where does this air come from? Will there be another outlet?

Thinking of this, Meng Zitao's spirits perked up, as long as there is an exit, there is hope of going out, and besides, the drawings should not be untargeted, right? As long as he can find the army and find the entrance to Jingmen, he will definitely go out immediately, as for the so-called treasure, love whoever you want, even if you have money, you have to have a life to spend it.

In this way, under the lighting of the flashlight, Meng Zitao walked carefully for two or three minutes, and finally stepped on the solid ground again, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After coming down, Mencius immediately observed the surrounding environment, but found that in front of him was a square stone chamber, which looked like it should be made of huge stone bricks, and in addition, there was a candlestick on the wall on his right, and there was no way to other places.

Meng Zitao frowned, what is going on, do you want to lock me up here? Obviously not...... Or is it that what is written on that drawing is actually a smoke bomb and is intended to mislead?

Thinking of this, Meng Zitao was stunned, and at this time he suddenly realized that after he obtained the drawing, he had not confirmed its authenticity, and of course there was no way to confirm its authenticity, but why he hadn't thought about it before, the content on that drawing was actually not true.

Immediately, Meng Zitao figured it out, because the drawings were obtained by him through coincidences, and they matched what he got before, of course he would not suspect that the things were fake, but what if they were fake?

Thinking of this, Meng Zitao broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, if the content on the drawings was purely to mislead people, and he believed it, it would not only harm him, but also harm the army.

"No, no, I should be calm now. ”

Meng Zitao hurriedly shook his head, trying to sweep away the negative emotions, now at this time, he must cheer up, nothing else will help at all.

"By the way, there must be a mechanism here. ”

When Meng Zitao thought of Qimen Dunjia, he immediately thought of the mechanism, so he looked at the candlestick on the wall on the right, and thought, is this the mechanism, will this be too dramatic, could it be that the ancients really liked to put the mechanism on the candlestick?

Anyway, I'm going to have to try it anyway.

Meng Zitao walked to the position of the candlestick and found that there was a thick candle on the candlestick, this candle looked like it had not been used, and it looked similar to an ordinary candle, but inside the candle, you could see a blood-red silk thread, and the flashlight illuminated it, as if there was a trace of light surging, amazing and mysterious.

In addition, the candlestick is also very distinctive, selected from fine bronze, molded into a fish-man lantern candlestick. The fishman has a candlestick on his head, and wax skewers can be seen on the candlestick. This fish-man has both hands on the lamp, the image is rough and weird, the posture is unique, the face shape and eyebrows are clear, the forehead is convex, the eyes are deep and the nose is high, the ears and shoulders are large, and the mouth is slightly open. The neck is thick and fat, the belly is pooping, and he is naked. The lower body is a fishtail.

"Fish-Man...... Is this a permanent lamp?"

The mermaids were also mentioned above, and according to legend, their whole body is a treasure, and their shark silk is not wet when they enter the water, and when they cry, their tears will turn into pearls. And the merman's oil, once burned, will not be extinguished for 10,000 years, which is what the ancients called the everlasting lamp.

Meng Zitao thought about it for a while, and felt that this candle should be the legendary ever-bright lamp, otherwise how could it be so weird, and after so many years, this candle is still so white, which is obviously not in line with common sense.

Regardless of whether it was the ever-bright lamp that the ancients said, after Meng Zitao was curious for a moment, he put this question aside, reached out and grabbed the candlestick, and pulled it to the left hard, but the candlestick did not move at all...... (To be continued.) )