"Uncle, do you have a way to crack the 'Shadow Palace'?" Zhang Meng asked with a bitter face.

"I'm not completely sure, what do you think, Brother Jun?" Zhang Shaohong turned his head to ask Brother Jun, who grabbed a handful of fine sand on the ground, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"This 'Shadow Palace' technique should be using a medium!"

Brother Jun said an inexplicable word, and Zhang Meng and the fat man listened to it like a cloud and mountain fog cover.

"It's like a projection, for example, the scenes you went to Liu's tomb before should have been recorded for something, but this kind of thing has to be transmitted to the mind through another medium, under certain circumstances. This medium is very unstable, and perhaps only if his radio waves are the same as someone's head, he will convey that kind of illusion and auditory hallucination. Even, another shadow palace will appear because of this medium. ”

Zhang Shaohong said softly, he frowned slightly, as if this explanation also made him a little entangled.

"Isn't it like a projector? The things that were ever recorded were videotapes! Zhang Meng frowned, and suddenly found a more appropriate explanation.

"Yes!" Zhang Shaohong also seems to be very satisfied with this explanation.

"But what is a projector?" Zhang Meng asked puzzled.

They seem to have been encountering the strange stuff shortly after entering the tomb, and it was impossible to find that particular medium.

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the thoughtful expression of the uncle who was grabbing the powder on the ground just now, and said in exclamation:

"This powder can't be that medium, right?"

"It's really possible, so many things, no wonder the visions appear so often after we enter this clearing." The fat man grabbed a handful of dust powder, and then it dawned on him.

Brother Jun suddenly pointed to the stone room: "Under the pit over there, there is also a lot of this kind of dust. ”

"It's really possible to say this, since the stone room, those illusions seem to be pervasive, especially here, it is even more exaggerated, this is more likely to have something to do with these dust powder!"

The cripple Chen's eyes flashed with excitement, just like a grain of dust with a 1 in 10 million probability that it would be temporarily synchronized with a person's brain waves, conveying the illusion to the person's head.

If there are tens of millions, this probability is ten million times greater, which can also explain why that illusion appears so often!

"Therefore, the key to breaking this 'shadow palace' is how to get rid of the dust, this huge 'projector' is gone, and the 'shadow palace' will naturally disappear and return to its previous appearance." Zhang Shaohong said softly, as if he had already made a decision about Yiqiē.

Zhang Meng glanced at the huge space, he wanted to cry without tears, how could this be possible? In such a huge space, the dust is almost endless, how can it be calculated in tons if you calculate the weight, how can it be possible to remove all this dust?

"I said ancestor, hey, it's useless that we've been discussing this for so long, this solution doesn't hold! Let's reimagine a direction, for example, we are actually in a dream now, come and come Zhang Quede to pinch you for me, maybe you will cover the quilt at home as soon as you wake up. ”

The fat man came over affectionately and was about to pinch Zhang Meng, and slapped the fat hand away in anger.

"you, pinch yourself."

Brother Jun picked up a kettle next to him and poured all the water in it on the ground.

"Zila......"

With a soft sound, the powder on the surface actually collapsed, and a hot breath was released from it. In the blink of an eye, a large piece of dust that touched the water disappeared, and everyone was stunned.

"This can't be quicklime, right? When I was a young intellectual, I used this to heat cans. The fat man quickly dipped a little powder and licked it in his mouth.

"Giggles!"

The fat man had a disgusting look on his face, and he retched a few times, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva before he stopped.

"It's so bitter, this thing is going to choke people to death, and this isn't a fucking quicklime......"

"I just studied this kind of dust, it seems to be a bit similar to quicklime, it can react violently with water, and a little water can melt away such a large piece of dust." Zhang Shaohong looked at the large piece of melted dust on the ground, and the brows on his face suddenly stretched a little.

"Although it is said that this thing reacts with water, the question now is where do we get so much water?" Zhang Meng still feels that the problem has not been solved.

"Otherwise, we'll all pee and melt as much as we can along the way?"

Zhang Meng and the others directly ignored the fat man who began to have bad ideas again.

"I do have an idea, but it's a bit dangerous." Chen crippled his brows tightly and suddenly said loudly.

"Old lame, you come and hear it!" Zhang Shaohong's eyes lit up, Chen Cripple can be regarded as an expert in geology, if he has any good ideas, it is estimated that he can really solve the problem.

"Do you remember the sound of dripping water when we came earlier? And Hongye, you came in from the thief hole, and it was also a guò waterway. This tomb is very likely to be surrounded by water on all sides! And the explosives we brought, finding a better angle is enough to blow up a hole, and when the time comes, the water is not afraid of enough, this method will definitely be able to break this mechanism, and it is estimated that all the secrets will be solved later! ”

There was a look of excitement on Chen's face, and he was eager to try, as if he wanted to assemble the explosives and break the hole now.

As soon as Chen Cripple's voice fell, Zhang Meng gasped, this is simply a plan to survive in death. If the key to breaking the shadow palace is not these dusts, and this tomb is surrounded by water on all sides, I am afraid that they will drown alive in this tomb.

He smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the always steady lame uncle also had such a crazy character.

Zhang Shaohong shook his head slightly, he looked at his watch, it was already more than four o'clock, almost five o'clock, and this toss passed for almost twelve hours, but he didn't expect that they were still trapped in this tomb. He said in a deep voice.

"Think about it carefully, this method is really too gambling, don't act in a hurry first, our water and food are worry-free for a short time, so we should plan carefully!" Zhang Shaohong shook his head slightly.

Chen Cripple said a few words, his expression was a little dissatisfied, in his opinion, this method is the best solution so far, and there is no need to think about it for long.

However, Zhang Meng was slightly surprised, it seemed that Uncle Cripple was not in a very good mood, his dissatisfaction was all written on his face, Zhang Meng had never seen Chen Cripple show this kind of affection to Zhang Shaohong before!