"This room is empty, just a few broken jars, I think there must be something wrong with this broken jar. Wang Quan whispered.

I was also puzzled, so I nodded secretly and said, "Let's go, let's go over and see what those broken cylinders are." ”

The two of us walked quickly to the large clay pot and carefully examined it. The three clay pots were pitch black, lined up against the wall, and they were full of dust and rotting grain, and when I tapped on the side of the clay pots, there was a muffled sound of "dong dong", which looked no different from ordinary clay pots.

I fumbled with the royal power, but found nothing. I reluctantly retreated to the side of the cylinder, frowned and looked at the big clay cylinder, and felt worried: Could it be that we have the wrong mind?

Wang Quan carefully touched the clay jar with his hand again, but there was nothing but an extra hand of ash.

Wang Quan patted the dust on his hands, walked up to me, and cursed in a low voice: "This broken cylinder is estimated to be TM to put things, touch the dust of my hand!"

But I always felt that something was not quite right, and hesitated, "Could it be that there is some hidden trap under this vat or something?"

Wang Quan listened to my words, was stunned for a moment, and said: "Hey, don't say it, it's really maybe, let's go, let's move the broken vat together and see what is under him." ”

With that, Wang Quan ran to the side of the clay jar on the right. I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly ran over and helped the king move the tile pot together.

Wang Quan and I each put one side of the jar together with our hands, gritting our teeth together, but the seemingly ordinary clay jar weighed a thousand gold, but we didn't move it even a little bit with all our strength.

The two of us changed our strategy, came to the front of the tank, grabbed the edge of the tank with our hands, and dragged it together, but the big tank was still as stable as a rock, and it was not shaken by us at all.

I wondered in my heart: This is really strange! Although my strength is limited, the king's power is not covered, just now the king's power dragged me to the roof with one hand, but I still remember it vividly, no matter how heavy this tank is, it is impossible for the two of us to stand still under the combined force of the two of us.

Wang Quan was also very puzzled, and the two of us looked at each other in confusion, and dragged each vat a few times without believing in evil, and the result was still the same. We were so tired and sweaty that we had to stop and rest.

Wang Quan and I didn't care whether it was dirty or not, and sat directly on the opposite side of the middle tank, I stared at the broken tank fiercely, the more uneasy the feeling in my heart became, and the king on the side couldn't help but scold: "What kind of thing is this TM made of?

I didn't have time to stop him, so I slapped him hard and scolded, "You kid is a tiger, I'm afraid that others won't find out what is wrong with the two of us?"

Wang Quan and I looked back at the vat, only to hear a "click" of stones rubbing on the ground below the vat, and then the vat on the far right moved slowly to the right along with the ground!

I couldn't help but suddenly think: it turns out that this vat and the ground are one, and it can only be opened by a mechanism, no wonder we can't shake it no matter how hard we pull it!

Wang Quan watched the cylinder move slowly, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "It seems that the master's 'broken cylinder foot' is quite well practiced!"

I gave him a blank look and said, "Don't be too complacent, you don't know what's hidden under this vat." ”

Wang Quan walked over and said, "It must be some kind of unsightly thing, otherwise it can be hidden so secretly? Damn the thief is pretending to be a ghost here, see if Lao Tzu doesn't destroy your thief's den!"

Seeing that the king was almost to the side of the tank, I also hurried over and looked at the large vat that had been removed—the place that had been removed was not a dark compartment, but the mouth of a cellar with a black hole.

I was feeling more and more uneasy, and I was hesitating whether to go down or not, when Wang Quan took a picture of the cellar with a flashlight on the telephone, and suddenly slapped me violently: "Hey! Look, there is something in this cellar!"

I was suddenly awakened by him from his contemplation, and hurriedly followed the light of his flashlight - this cellar is not big, only about 20 square meters, rectangular, not too high from the ground, about five meters, and in the innermost part of this cellar, by the light, I seem to vaguely see another large vat!

I couldn't help muttering, "The previous owner was pickled with pickles, why did he like the jar so much?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of vegetables he pickles in the jar, Lao Tzu will smash the jar for him, and see if he can pretend to be a ghost!" Wang Quan said indignantly.

"Okay, okay, don't be presumptuous, let's see where we can go down first, and then we'll make plans. I spoke.

Wang Quan shone a flashlight at the entrance of the cave, and found that there was an iron ladder built on the wall on the right side of the hole, and hurriedly said: "There is a ladder here, it should be used by those thieves to enter and exit, go, let's go down here." ”

So soon as he had said that, he jumped up the ladder and climbed into the cellar, and I quickly followed him and climbed into the cellar with him.

As soon as my feet stepped on the ground, we hurriedly ran to the jar in the depths of the cellar, I was a few steps slower than Wang Quan, and as soon as I ran to the near side of the jar, I heard Wang Quan mutter: "Hey, Emperor Luo, why is this jar so strange? Why is there one on it?"

Hearing the muttering of the king's power, my uneasiness suddenly increased, and I hurriedly looked at the large vat - the vat was half a man high, and only two people could hug it, and the whole body was painted with red paint, and on the top of the vat was a low vat with a few sheets of yellow table paper pasted on it, on which were painted strange runes.

I was suddenly startled in my heart, I felt that this thing was so familiar, and I tried to search for clues in my mind, Wang Quan saw that I was silent, and muttered to myself: "Is there any fairy pickle pickled here?"

Just as he muttered, a clue flashed through my mind: what kind of pickled cabbage jar is this TM, this looks like an urn coffin I saw from archaeology books!

Just when I was relieved, the king had already walked to the side of the tank, and I hurriedly shouted: "Don't move-"

Wang Quan was startled by me, and the hand that touched the cylinder retracted like lightning, and turned his head and shouted at me: "What are you calling all of a sudden!

I didn't have time to argue with him, so I hurriedly walked by his side and said: "This TM is not a pickle jar, if I guess correctly, this is a dead man, this is an urn coffin!"

When Wang Quan heard my words, he was shocked and took a few steps back: "What? urn coffin? really fake? This contains a dead man?"

I stared at the urn coffin with a frown, looked at it carefully, and said, "It should be right, I have seen the appearance of the urn coffin in the book, it is very similar to this one, but it is ......"

"Just what?" asked Wang Quan hurriedly.

"It's just that there don't seem to be holes in this vat, and there are so many weird runes pasted on it. I said with some shudder.

"There's no hole, can you always stop talking halfway?" asked Wang Quan anxiously.

I'm not sure if this weird vat in front of me is an urn coffin, but this thing is definitely not a good thing, I felt a little furious in my heart, and said impatiently: " Oh, it is a characteristic of urn coffin burial, this urn coffin burial line in the Neolithic Age to the Han Dynasty, mostly used to bury children or babies who died young, generally this kind of urn coffin burial, will open a small opening on the head of the cylinder, some scholars say that it is for the free entry and exit of the soul, some say that the medical conditions were poor at that time, the child was in a state of suspended animation, his parents held a trace of luck, hoping that he could come back to life anyway, there is nothing to say, but there must be such a hole, but there seems to be no ...... on this cylinder"

"Fuck it, what's not holey, maybe it's that thief pretending to be a ghost to make such a thing, specifically for bluffing, wait for Lao Tzu to dismantle this broken vat for it, see what the hell is in it!" Wang Quan scolded, and before I could react, he went straight to the big vat.

"Hey, don't touch it—" The uneasiness in my heart suddenly rose to the extreme, and I hurriedly shouted at the king, but it was too late, and the king's hand had already pushed the inverted clay pot above!