It was a stone door, and I tried it slightly, and it seemed to be able to be pulled in.

Just as I was about to pull the door open vigorously, I found a small line of writing on the door.

"The poisonous dragon crossed the border and laughed three times, but it was born in Nirvana."

Three laughs? Three? Do you mean those three villains just now?

So what is the "poisonous dragon"? That villain is poisonous? But fortunately, I was wearing an antibacterial suit, so it didn't matter if I did...... Ah, so those little people are specially designed for grave robbers of different heights? As long as you touch your head in the dark, your skin will be stained with poison powder or venom on it, and you will die on the spot, or something? ……

…… Well, I think that's a bit of too.

Regardless of the poisonous dragon, it's safe anyway. What the hell is "Nirvana"?

If you only refer to "fire", does it mean the small root on the candlestick? …… That's too small, isn't it enough to "bathe in fire"?

Could it be that the budget for the tomb was not enough later, so the King Jing had to sell some candlesticks and go out? After all, the gold under the little candle was indeed quite valuable, both then and now......

Well, it's impossible. The "favorite concubine" also said that everything exists here, has its value, and is harmonizing or acting on something. King Jing is so guarded against others coming in to rob the tomb, how can he sell these things himself......

Could it be that a grave robber has already entered?

It's impossible, obviously we confirmed that my brother and I are the only two people who have entered there at the time of the stalactites group? ……

But...... How do you explain that "favorite concubine"? Through the conversation I just had with her. She seems to ...... It's even the same as the uncle's daughter......

But the stalactites really haven't been there, Mingming? Could there be any other entrance to that weightless room?

Impossible, right......? Wait, we're the entrance to one of the "Women's Guards", so can the other three "Women's Guards" also lead to that room?

It seems to be possible. That means it's possible that someone passed by and stole all the candlesticks......

So why keep one? To illuminate those who came after? It doesn't seem to make sense...... Or did King Jing find it inconvenient to have no light, so he brought another candlestick from somewhere else to be responsible for lighting? ……

Anyway, it's fine, so let's say there are many, many candles on this candlestick, and the whole room is on fire, so how do you "nirvana", how do you "bathe in fire", and then how do you "live"?

Anyway, this won't be the same as in Dragon Ball before, you have to "put it to death and live later", right? …… To be honest, I don't want to go through that experience again.

So, the only thing that is certain is. This door is certainly not any ordinary door. There will definitely be something after opening the door.

But if this is really the place where my brother was taken away after he disappeared. Then it's very likely that the younger brother is behind this door, or somewhere connected behind the door.

I have to find him!

I gritted my teeth and pulled the door open. Suddenly, a powerful air flow rushed towards me, slamming open the door that had just been opened by me with a small crack, and rushing straight to the small candle in the center of the candlestick. Then it was ignited in an instant. After that, it spiraled and rose like a fiery dragon. Licking the walls that were already pitch black all around—they had probably been burned many times before, so the walls were so charred black, not charcoal.

The air behind the door was constantly rushing. The temperature in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and the huge fire illuminated the whole room strongly, and the momentum was intimidating, just like the five words that I had just inexplicably thought of - "the altar of the god of fire".

I guess this air flow should be some kind of flammable gas, and it is amazing that it exploded without encountering a fire. But looking at the situation in the room, it is estimated that it will not be able to stay for a long time, otherwise the antibacterial clothing on the body will definitely be burned, and it will not be good to automatically adhere to the skin when the time comes—I already feel a little hot when I touch them now.

However, the air rushing through the door was so strong that I couldn't even get out of it no matter how hard I tried, and at the same time I had to keep it from being swept up in the swirling flames - this strong flow of air was probably caused by the distribution of high and low air pressures, and it was impossible to stop or slow it down under my current conditions.

Just when I was at a loss, I noticed that as the "fire tornado" in the room became bigger and bigger, the candlestick began to expand outward. From a distance, the candlestick itself looks like a huge, burning candle, constantly bulging and inflating, vividly interpreting the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction.

As the candlestick expanded, the middle of the candlestick began to crack, and at the bottom of the floor where the crack was exposed, I saw a downward passage through the raging flames and heat.

I hurriedly lunged forward, stooped and slid to the edge of the candlestick, and then reached for it to try to break the crack. But as the flames burned, the temperature of the candlestick itself had risen to a dangerous number - even with the gloves on the antibacterial suit, I felt the temperature of the burning hand, and at the same time, the surface of the antibacterial glove was slightly melted - I quickly exclaimed and let go of my hand.

But with such slow expansion, when will I be able to burrow into the crack that is now only the size of my fist and probe this suspicious underground passage?

I looked at the width of the crack in front of me and the intensity of the fire gushing above my head, and I was dizzy from the rising heat, and I didn't know what to do.

Just when I was about to faint from the steam, I saw something on the candlestick, and suddenly came to my senses again.

The small piece of candle was scorched by the great heat, and became a little limp and collapsed, as if a limp little man was standing there.

Villain...... That's right...... That poisonous dragon. Hey? Wait, airflow...... Say?!

…… If that's true, then you can do it!

There was a twinkle in my eyes, and I jerked up and bent down and ran towards the three handstands.

I first went to the little man I had knocked into at the beginning, and carefully checked the growth of the plants on the walls around me with the light of my phone - sure enough, by the three little people, the moss and grass on the walls were gradually bare or even disappeared. Then, I plucked a few small grasses with thin stems from the wall of the tunnel, pinched them in my hands, and placed them on different parts of the three little figures to compare and observe. (To be continued.) )