The bandits came out of the water one after another, with a frightened expression on their faces, and they all said: It's okay to stop. The thing in the www.biquge.info hole can drill such a big well in the hard soil, it must be powerful, in case it takes a look, it can't be lowered, and if there is damage, it is not good.

Songhua's face was solemn, reminding everyone: The section of the cave wall in the silt actually revealed more dangerous information!

Do you just think the silt is soft and easy to drill holes? Didn't you expect that the mud was as soft as tofu! You have to poke the whole arm into it, and the tofu will not break! And this hole runs through the entire silt layer, there is always a distance of six feet deep, and it is always smooth and does not crack, how fast does this have to be to ensure the integrity of the cave wall!

If the thing in the cave had such a fast speed, when did it suddenly come out, how could the bandits who were digging the hole have time to react?

It was precisely because Songhua thought of this section that he told everyone to withdraw quickly.

At that time, the sun was setting in the mountains, and the birds returning to the forest sang to each other, and the river scenery was still beautiful, only the soil they dug out rolled in the river like dark clouds and ink dragons, like some bad omen, as if some monster would come out at any time underneath. But it finally dispersed and cleared, and I could see the hole at the bottom of the river, which had been dug by the bandits for more than four feet, and was still the same size and straight to the ground.

If you dig any further, will you dig through the ground?

The wind suddenly rose, making people shiver excitedly.

The gossip gradually quieted down, and people looked at Songhua and asked him for an idea.

Songhua clenched his big fist, raised it in the air, and made up his mind and gave an order: build a dam and weave a net!

The dam is made of earth and stone, and it is harmonized with spiritual power to block the flow of water. The entrance of the cave was completely exposed to the air, revealing a faint chill, and when it was in the water, it was not quite felt, but now that it was exposed, the slightest chill could no longer be doubted.

There must be something at the bottom of the cave.

If there is no thing, where does the cold come from?

"Fight." Ake spat in his palms and rubbed his palms, very excited.

"Pull the net!" Ai Chuan slapped him on the back of the head again.

The protective net woven by spiritual power carefully arranged the strange hole. In case something inside rushes out, it can still block it.

In this way, the bandits dug down again, and the cold became heavier, and the cave wall was already as cold and hard as ice. Looking into the cave, it is still deep and bottomless, like looking into a dark night, and there are even stars twinkling and twinkling.

How can there be stars underground?

Could it be the monster's eyes, or the glitter of scales?

The digging stopped, and after waiting for a while, there was no movement. Songhua personally held the hoe, and the hoe of "dang" went down - the tiger's mouth almost didn't crack!

The hole turned out to be to the end.

Songhua's hoe dug into the hard object at the bottom of the hole. He flipped over the hoe and opened the whole hole, only to see two small earthworm-like things swimming beside the hard object, and when he saw the wind, it suddenly became longer, and the fangs and claws were terrible, and they rushed towards people, and the fishy wind was pungent.

It was so fast that everyone was caught off guard and retreated in panic, hoping that the spirit net could block them.

Their toe claws still grapple at Songhua's face!

Oh, this pair of strange insects actually understands the truth that the thief captures the king first, and knows that Songhua is the leader.

And the spirit net is of no use to them at all?

The toe claw seemed to touch Songhua, and Songhua hurriedly fought back, only to find that the touch felt like a void, and the toe claw of the strange insect did not cause any real damage to him.

Looking at the spirit net again, the two strange insects are still crawling and scratching. This is the ontology. As for the swoop, it's just a shadow.

Illuminated by the sun, the shadow roared strangely, wiped Songhua's face and flew away, I don't know where it went, and then looked at the spirit net, even the body was gone. The bandits were about to be frightened, and they hurriedly asked Songhua: "Boss, how are you?" ”

Songhua himself couldn't come back to his senses for a while, so he easily raised his hand and wiped his face, he felt that there was nothing wrong, and secretly laughed at how he was so frightened. He cheered himself up and examined the net that there were no other monsters but the hard object.

It was a bottle, and it seemed to be jade. However, how can jade be so hard. If it is a stone, where is it so warm?

The bottle is placed vertically at the bottom of the hole. When I was digging a hole, I looked down and saw the top of its bottle. Now in daylight, there is a little bit of crystalline shimmering at the bottom of the bottle, like a star. This is not unusual. Quartz, fluorite and other ores can carry this quality. I just don't know when I was still digging, when I saw the top of this bottle, how could it be as far away as the sky?

Now it's clearly in the present.

And the cold is also extremely strong.

Songhua took sufficient protective measures, comforted his hands into the hole, picked up the jade bottle, and did not feel cold when he started. Try to remove the protection, and still don't feel cold, but feel warm.

If something extremely cold touches the skin, it will give the skin a burning sensation. But this jade bottle is only the hand of the Wen people. Songhua looked up blankly, and the bandits also shouted in a loud voice: Why did the cold disappear!

The jade bottle was facing the light, and the walls of the bottle were extremely thin, and it was faintly visible that there was liquid inside. There is not a single gap in the whole bottle, and I don't know how the liquid is filled in.

Maybe it's not a bottle at all?

It's just a cylindrical block of unidentified ore.

But even if you explain it like this...... How did the liquid get into the stones? What kind of liquid is this? Will it be harmful to the human body? For example, what parasites are hidden......

Songhua and the others offered the jade bottle for three whole days, tried various methods such as asking for spirits and divination, and inquired about it, but they were very careful, for fear of letting others know that they had dug up an unknown treasure.

During these three days, another thought gradually grew: What if this liquid was some kind of innate spiritual material? It was Lingyun who gave it to them to help them create a city and achieve a hegemony? It's a shame not to open it! You can't leave it open forever!

The result of the question does not make any sense, but it does not directly reveal any harm, does it?

Or? …… Open, right?

Songhua rarely hesitated, and wanted to ask everyone for ideas: "Open, right?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and at first they didn't know who was answering in a whisper, and gradually they all converged into one voice: "Let's go!" Each other's voices emboldened each other. They shouted, "Let's go!" Let's go! ”

The jade bottle is seamless and can't be opened. In the end, they are violently destroyed. Broke the bottle on the ground.

I was still a little worried when I fell: in case the bottle just didn't break, things would be troublesome again.

As a result, the bottle broke as soon as it was dropped.

The broken debris floated into the air and drifted away as white clouds. And the liquid flowed to the ground and turned into a treasure map, with words next to it.

The diagram is complicated, and the words are not very simple. A group of rough people in the army squatted in a circle, studying head-to-head, and it was actually raining in the sky! Everyone's hustle and bustle with an umbrella chanting! Don't you dare to let the treasure map be destroyed.

In this case, it's best to take a commemorative photo! However, at this time, no one invented a camera, and some only took pictures with spiritual power, as mentioned earlier, not only required high spiritual power, but also a little artistic talent. The bandits don't have it.

They had to take the stupid method, each of them divided a piece of area, and while reading it, they tried to memorize it.

Finally they figured out what the picture was about!