When the village chief of Aoyuan Village heard Yang Qing say that he wanted to call all her people up the mountain, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped: "This tree can't be dug up, I told you when I was down the mountain, this tree is equivalent to the ancestral grave of Lao Bao's family, and it can't be dug up." ”

Yang Qing smiled slightly and said: "Village Chief, don't worry, we don't dig trees, we just dig a few holes around the trees to see the situation on the underground, this tree is so tall and strong, its roots must be extremely developed, and it is not so easy to dig up." ”

Hearing Yang Qing say this, the village chief seemed to be relieved and said, "Then I have to stand here and urge you, but I must not dig up this tree!"

The bodyguard Dazhu who came down the mountain called thirteen people, and the remaining four people looked at the vehicles and equipment at the bottom of the mountain.

In addition to the necessary Luoyang shovels and lighting equipment, they also carried a few bags of mineral water and some dry food, as if they had come to the mountains to go up the mountain.

There were a total of six Luoyang shovels, led by the big pillar, leading five strong guys to dig around the yellow rosewood.

When he only dug down a little more than a meter deep, a young man with a flat head suddenly shouted, "Come and see, what is this!"

The flat-headed boy picked up a pair of white bones with a Luoyang shovel,

Dazhu squatted down, looked at it a few times, and said, "This is the skeleton of a cat!"

"How...... How come?!"

The village chief on the side showed a frightened expression,

Yang Qing turned his head to look at the frightened village chief, thoughtfully, and asked, "You buried this?"

"Yes...... I buried it!" the village chief wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's in this position, it's so deep, it's really me who buried it, the corpse of my big cat, but that cat died yesterday, how could it turn into bones so quickly!"

As he spoke, he looked at the towering tree in a daze, and muttered, "This...... This is a sacred tree that devours flesh and blood!"

"It seems that there is indeed a clue here!" Yang Qing's face showed a smile, and she felt more and more that she had found the right place.

Legend has it that the mausoleum where the dead can be brought back to life should be here!

When the Luoyang shovel dug down three or four meters, there were many large and small holes, and they didn't know what was in these holes.

"Keep digging down these holes!" Yang Qing ordered.

When digging another meter or so, a larger hole was revealed in the dirt wall at the bottom of the pit.

Dazhu climbed down the pit, probed into the hole at the bottom of the pit to check it, and soon he poked his head out of the hole and shouted to the people outside the pit: "This hole is a stone brick floor, and the entrance should be here!"

The corners of Yang Qing's mouth raised a smug smile, "I didn't expect that the entrance to the mausoleum, which Bao Fusheng couldn't find for years, actually let us find it in a few hours." ”

The next step is to go to the mouth of the cave and find out.

At first, Yang Qing's assistant Xiao Ling was worried about her safety and suggested that she stay where she was for now, but Yang Qing insisted on leading the team in person.

Yang Qing selected six strong bodyguards, including Da Zhu, to go down with her, and the rest followed Xiao Ling to guard outside the pit.

No one knew what was going to be inside the hole, where it would lead, and there could be all sorts of unexpected things they didn't expect, so they brought a medical kit with them, in addition to the necessary lighting equipment and knives and firearms.

Dazhu glanced at the travel bag containing mineral water springs and dry food, thinking that it wouldn't take too long to go in this time, and there should be no need to bring these things.

But before entering the cave, he still took the travel bag and carried it on his shoulder.

The passage inside the cave is not spacious, and can only allow an adult to bend his waist to pass.

Da Zhu walked in front with the lighting equipment, Yang Qing followed closely behind him, and the rest of the people followed one by one, cat's waist forward.

At first, the walls of the cave were stone bricks, but after about twenty minutes of walking, they became natural stone walls.

Yang Qing took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, frowned, and said, "This is wrong, our position at this time should be out of the range of the yellow rosewood, this passage is not leading to the underground of the yellow rosewood!"

Dazhu's huge body stopped and said, "Then are we going back!"

"No, let's see where this passage leads at the end!" Yang Qing said.

She had long expected that it would not be so easy to find the real entrance to the tomb, and the ancient tomb builders would use all kinds of strange anti-theft words in order to prevent the tomb from being stolen by tomb thieves.

What's more, the designer of this mausoleum was Bao Changqing, the world's first carpenter at that time.

After walking forward for about half an hour, the direction of the cave entrance is sloping upwards more and more,

Yang Qing felt that their position at this time should be the interior of another mountain.

"It seems that we have taken a detour!" Yang Qing said with a wry smile.

"Shall we go back then?" Dazhu asked the same question again.

Yang Qing was silent for a while, and finally decided, "Go further and take a look, maybe the end of the dead road is the way to live!"

Further on, there was a narrower passage, and this time the people were able to crawl slowly on their knees.

There was a deathly silence all around, and all they could hear was the sound of each other's breathing, and the rustle of crawling against the ground.

The flat-headed man behind the hall suddenly stopped, pointed at the big-backed man in front of the bucket, and asked, "Did you bring water, I'm so thirsty!"

The man with the big back took out a bottle of unfinished mineral water from his backpack and handed it to him, "Hurry up and drink it!"

The flat-headed man took the bottle of mineral water and said, "You keep going, don't wait for me, I'll drink saliva, and I'll catch up with you after a while!"

The man with the big back replied with disdain: "How many times did you take a plane last night?

The flat-headed man replied angrily: "You go your own way, don't worry about me!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the mineral water, and poured water into his mouth with a thirst for hunger.

The man with the big back didn't plan to stay and wait for him at all, he followed the big army closely and continued to crawl forward, in front of President You, he couldn't be left behind.

"Ah!!h

But suddenly, an extremely terrible shout came from behind him.

"What's next?!"

The big pillar at the front turned back suddenly.

The man with the big back turned around and shouted, "Cannon, cannon, are you alright?"

But the flat-headed man did not respond to him.

The man with the big back raised the flashlight with trembling hands and shone it behind him.

I saw that the flat-headed man's neck was spurting blood like a pillar, and the head that should have grown on it had disappeared!

"Ahh

The man with the big back was so frightened that he threw away the flashlight in his hand and leaned back continuously.