This secret door is very long, and it is also oblique, when Qin Yang jumped down from the exit, he found that this place is simply a world of difference from the above, the ubiquitous gloomy atmosphere, a trace of killing and drying, there are no lighting tools, but the yin and yang eyes can still make Qin Yang see clearly, almost three steps and a bone, three steps and a corpse, those corpses are not skeletons, and they are slowly drained of all the water, and the dried corpses are extremely appropriate. The wolf shook its body, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness, and the black resentment wherever it looked was avoided.

And unlike the man-made building above, here, it is a natural underground palace, tactful and tortuous, with countless tombs, of course, the tomb is specially artificially polished, and it is not a regular rule. I was also surprised that Zhang Jiao could make this place such a natural cemetery, but unfortunately in the end, it was occupied by Dong Zhuojiu.

He didn't dare to look at the central direction, there was a lot of resentment, and Qin Yang didn't want to alarm them now. In this Dong Zhuo mausoleum, there are also organs, Dong Zhuo was stabbed to death by Lu Bu, his personal guards ran all the way with the corpse, and never went out when they entered the cemetery, these people have followed Dong Zhuo to rob tombs before, so they also have a lot of experience in anti-theft, plus Dong Zhuo has already gathered a lot of food weapons here before, these people according to Dong Zhuo's carry-on Zhang Jiao turned out of a classic, on the basis of Zhang Jiao's polishing, the entire tomb has been rested, and countless organs have been designed. Although it is not as delicate as the mechanism above, it is full of murderous opportunities, and I don't know if these mechanisms are still powerful after so many years.

No matter what, Qin Yang will not look for himself to touch the mechanism boringly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he can see some of the nearby mechanisms implied in the wall clearly, and at the same time, he is careful not to touch it, the divine wolf followed his pace closely, never took a wrong step, this walked a few steps, suddenly heard a sound from the corner in front of him, beckoned the divine wolf, and hid in the recess next to him, just enough to accommodate him and the divine wolf.

"Stephen, how long the damn place has been down, I feel like we're going around in circles." A grumbling grumble came. Qin Yang's mind moved, and he knew that this group of people were the five people he saw during the day today, and if they really came to rob the tomb, it was really not easy to come to the second layer.

"Bag, you bastard, you whisper to me." Stephen whispered dissatisfiedly: "The cemetery of the Huaxia people is full of organs, and the upper layer is estimated to be a labyrinth designed by the tomb owner to prevent theft, if we didn't have a map, we would have been killed by the voice of you bastard!" ”

Bagh was honest, but there were some complaints: "Why is it just a labyrinth when we fought so hard to get in?" God, the upper floor is empty. ”

"The more powerful the labyrinth, the richer the treasure of this mausoleum." Stephen whispered.

Those few people moved forward cautiously, and after turning the corner, they didn't notice Qin Yang who was hiding inside, and after walking on their own, Qin Yang beckoned the divine wolf and turned around and left. A foreign man who has been at the end was shocked: "Who? ”

In an uproar, several pistols appeared in an instant, but they were empty after the flashlight shone, which made Stephen breathe a sigh of relief: "Maybe I'm too nervous, be careful." It's not just us who came this time, but the tomb robbers from China have gathered, be careful not to let them eat the black. ”

As Stephen said.

There are more than a dozen tomb robbers who came in this time, but half of them retreated because they were trapped in the maze and simply didn't touch the mechanism, and three teams died in the first layer of the mechanism, and only this group of foreign teams, Hongfeng's team, and a group of people who didn't look like they came to rob the tomb. The team consisted of six people, led by an old man in his fifties, with white gloves on his hands, like an archaeologist. The other five, a middle-aged couple, and three young men and women, who were supposed to be graduate students, looked like archaeologists dressed like serious people.

"Xiaoling, do you think there will be ghosts in this place?" One of the young men shrank back as if she were leaning against another woman, shivering a little.

Xiao Ling was a little quiet, but her whole body had the demeanor of an adventurer, and she said a little funny: "What age is this?" What about ghosts? We've been to so many ancient tombs and haven't found any ghosts, why are we scared when we come here? ”

"Don't you feel like the place is eerie? It's like someone blowing a cool breeze, and it's all cold that seeps into the bone marrow. The frightened woman whispered, stabbing the young man by the way, and said, "Wood, do you feel it?" ”

"Sort of." Wood wore thick glasses and a flashlight in his hand, looked around and said, "It always feels like something cold and unsightly." ”

"I'll just say it." The scared girl hurriedly said, "Xiaoling, you have a lot of nerves, you don't feel it." ”

"The three of you." The old man in front turned his head and whispered, "What are you arguing about?" Xiaolu, I usually let you watch less cows. The novel of ghosts, snakes and gods, there are no ghosts in my heart, where are ghosts in this world? ”

"I see, Professor." Xiaolu is busy.

This group of six people walked for seven or eight minutes, and suddenly found some armor and white bones in front of the ground, Xiaolu was startled and hid behind Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling smiled, stepped forward, and saw that the professor was studying carefully, and said: "Professor, looking at the armor system, it should belong to the weapons and equipment of Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army during the Three Kingdoms period, could this really be Dong Zhuo's tomb?" ”

"Possibly." The professor put down a piece of broken armor in his hand, sighed, and said: "According to the historical records, Dong Zhuo entered the capital of Beijing, burned, killed, and plundered all kinds of evil, hijacked Chang'an, the western capital of the emperor, and forcibly robbed Luoyang's gold and jewelry, cultural relics and books, and burned palaces, temples, official mansions and homes, and coerced millions of residents of Luoyang to go west together, resulting in no remnants within 200 miles around Luoyang. However, there is no record of the cultural relics and classics that were stolen by Dong Zhuo, resulting in a historical gap in China, if this is really Dong Zhuo's mausoleum, then we may find the cultural relics and classics that he robbed at the beginning. ”

"But according to historical records, Dong Zhuo's corpse was ruined, and the Dong family was also destroyed." Xiao Ling was puzzled: "How can he be buried in such a place?" ”

The professor shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, maybe we will gain something by entering the mausoleum." As he spoke, the professor took a flashlight and shone it on a somewhat yellowed map, and according to the direction of the compass, he said, "The place where we belong should belong to the corner of the mausoleum, and there should be a passage into the mausoleum." Let's go. ”

The group looked at the map while walking, and when they reached a corner, they finally saw a stone gate more than two meters high, and they were immediately happy, and the three men carefully pushed the stone door open, and only after confirming that there was enough oxygen inside, they cautiously walked in. This is an even darker corridor, about a meter wide, the sides of the corridor are unusually smooth, and there are some black mysterious patterns carved on the top that make several people look like clouds and mountains.

"What is this?" The professor frowned, and the flashlight kept sweeping around, searching all the knowledge of the late Eastern Han Dynasty in his mind, but none of them could explain these carvings to him.

"Ahh

Xiaolu suddenly screamed. 、

Everyone was startled, and they were busy getting closer, Xiaolu pointed to the wall in horror, and said tremblingly: "I, I've seen this." ”

"Huh? It's true? The professor was overjoyed and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Xiaolu swallowed her saliva, looked at these black mysterious patterns, and trembled all over: "I, I bought a shabby book in the ghost market very early, it should be a wild history book of the Han Dynasty recorded by a certain mountain Taoist in the Ming Dynasty, which has this pattern of patterns, which is interpreted as a mysterious evil ritual, it is rumored that Wang Mang got the support of a certain hidden tribe and obtained this mysterious evil ritual, the purpose is to be able to survive permanently, as for the process, no one knows, but later it was noticed by Fan Chong, And there are Langya Mountain masters to teach the law to destroy the ceremony. According to the book, this ritual must have perished. ”

What Xiaolu said is really a bit ridiculous, and several people think that she has really read too many novels.

The professor was still a little dissatisfied: "Xiaolu, we are archaeology, not to promote some wild history rumors that have no historical basis. ”

"But, really, it's exactly what I see." Xiaolu said anxiously: "Professor, shall we go back?" Otherwise, something big will happen. ”

"What's the big deal, Xiaolu, don't worry." Xiao Ling saw that the professor's face was getting more and more ugly, so she hurriedly pulled Xiao Lu to the side.

At this time, the middle-aged couple suddenly walked back and said, "There is a small tomb in front, and the owner in it should have some identity." ”

"Oh? Let's go and see. The professor nodded busily.

Xiaolu's face changed greatly: "Professor, don't, don't touch the things inside." ”

"Xiaoling, you two look at her." The professor glared at her angrily.

Xiaolu swallowed her saliva and said anxiously: "Xiaoling, wood, I really can't move, once I move." ”

"Okay Xiaolu, it's nothing." Xiao Ling smiled and comforted.

Mu Tou was curious: "Sister Xiaolu, how evil do you say the ceremony is to fall to the ground?" ”

"According to the records, the dead in the ritual will survive in a strange form, and the specific form is never recorded, but the book says that it is very evil, belonging to the common anger of heaven and man, and those who break into the ritual array will die in pain and torture, and they will feel as if there are thousands of ants swimming in the internal organs, and the blood-red filaments are deep in the mouth, and the hair will turn yellow, and the whole body will rot piece by piece. And this kind of ritual can only be carried out in the Land of Extreme Yin, which I have seen before I came, and it is the Land of Nine Yin. Xiaolu said with some fear.

"Ha, it's all rumors, it may be that the author fooled people, don't be afraid." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the front, and the three of them were startled, and they rushed over, but found that in a tomb, a lamp was on, and the professor and the middle-aged couple were excitedly studying a somewhat tattered cloth, on which words seemed to be drawn. Looking at the excited faces of several people, it was obvious that there was a major discovery, Xiao Ling and Mu went to help, and Xiao Lu looked at the sarcophagus placed in the center in horror.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, Xiaolu heard a little voice, she had entered a very sensitive point, only to see that the sarcophagus began to move slowly, as if there was a force inside to open it. Moreover, her whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible net, she had nothing to say, she could not move, she could only watch the coffin open and get bigger and bigger.

She tried to scream loudly, but she found that her body was gradually getting colder, freezing little by little, and she could even see a cold white frost spreading on her hands.

"Smack."

In the crack of the coffin, a withered hand stretched out, it was a black hand, stiff, and then the owner of the withered hand appeared before her eyes. It was a tall, tense black and shiny body, and even black armor could be seen on his body, like a dried corpse on TV and a movie.