Ying Fei burst into tears, standing in front of the carriage with trembling hands.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and stroked it toward the wooden man.

The wooden man sat in the driver's seat, his feet on the pedals tightly buckled, and his arms were inserted into the front of the car, motionless, as if he had maintained this posture for thousands of years.

After stroking for a while, Ying Fei breathed a sigh of relief, this wooden man was not like his grandfather had encountered, he would cut people when he saw them.

The wooden figure seems to be just a model, and it can't move.

However, INFINAIR doesn't think it's really moving, maybe it's broken after too long, or it needs some medium to manipulate.

After looking for a while, Ying Fei got into the carriage and found a black stone dish on the carriage seat, as light and thin as a mobile phone.

In appearance, it looks like an oval-shaped disc, with the remaining half cut in the middle.

Picking up the stone saucer, Ying Fei was about to study, but as soon as his hand moved, he suddenly heard a crunch, and the wooden man who was sitting quietly swung his legs, and actually rode on the wooden cart.

"What!"

Ying Fei was startled and immediately stiffened.

And the wooden man only rode two steps before stopping again.

Seeing this, Ying Fei shook the stone dish again, and saw the wooden man continuing to tread, carrying him on the wooden beam.

The faster it swayed, the faster the wooden man stepped on it, and he saw Ying Fei excitedly holding the stone saucer and stroking wildly.

Because there is a fixed track, it is extremely fast and will not overturn.

"What is the principle of this?" Ying Fei stopped shaking, and the wooden man immediately stopped, holding the stone disc and throwing it back, and the arms of the wooden man inserted into the front of the car also pulled back, and suddenly the wooden car braked sharply, making a piercing sound of wood rubbing.

The stone saucer has no basis at all, and has no connection with the wooden man, but it can control the wooden man, and it is completely supernatural.

Ying Fei was calm, but he wasn't too excited.

One of the reasons he sought out the art of wooden armor was that he felt that there was a containment element behind it.

Now this air control is completely within his acceptability.

He hurriedly reported the matter first, and then called Mo Qian again.

At this moment, according to the agreement with Mo Qian, I directly told him about the discovery of the containment.

"Mo Qian, I told you the location, you can come, but I have already reported to my superiors, and the society will immediately send a formal member to take over this matter, you wait until the official member is there, listen to their arrangement, don't come down directly." Yingfei said.

Mo Qian said on the other end of the contact, "Oh, it's okay, is there any danger?"

"No danger has been identified yet. Yingfei said.

"Got it, I'll be there right away, and I'll be in danger at any time. Mo Qian said.

After hanging up, Ying Fei was a little strange, thinking that Mo was a peripheral person, and he didn't know what was the use of reporting to him if he was in danger.

He didn't think much about it, and after doing his part, he put all his mind on the wooden armor man.

"How the hell does this work...... I saw him first stop the car in front of another giant pillar wooden house and jump down, holding the stone saucer to move horizontally and vertically, swinging it sharply, throwing it to the left for a while, and drawing a big circle for a while, dancing with his hands.

Completely using the stone saucer as a kind of tractor, he wanted to try to manipulate the wooden man to get out of the car.

It's a pity that it failed, and not only that, except for shaking and pulling his hand back, the wooden man didn't move at all under other operations.

Even when he jumped around and kept backing away with the stone saucer, the wooden man did not react.

This is strange, obviously the stone saucer has been shaking violently as he jumps. And as he retreated, it could be regarded as pulling back, why didn't the wooden man move?

Ying Fei stood still, his hand shook in place, and the wooden man started again and pedaled away.

After riding about fifteen meters away, the wooden man stopped again.

"The range of control is fifteen meters, and it seems to only have a foot pedal function and a handbrake function...... "Ying Fei muttered.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a muffled sound.

Ying Fei was startled, thinking that a wooden armor man had moved on his own, but found that the sound came from where he had climbed down.

When he looked over, he saw that the lights were lit up there, and it was Brother Ma who jumped down on his own initiative.

"This guy!" Ying Fei hurriedly got down from the giant pillar and ran towards it.

Brother Ma must have opened the airbag, and at this moment, the outside air will pour in, and the cultural relics in it will be rapidly oxidized!

"There's obviously no poison here...... "Brother Ma held a lamp and wore a mask to look at the city in horror.

He even pushed open the door and went in to search for it.

Ying Fei was concerned about those wooden armor strange things, and hurriedly asked, "Have you closed the airbag?"

"No, the bronze won't rot, at most the color will fade, anyway, it's something to be taken away, sooner or later it will come into contact with oxygen. Brother Ma said.

"Bastard!" Ying Fei hurriedly climbed up the rope.

Brother Ma was suddenly surprised: "Huh, why is the wood here still as tough as ever?"

"Huh?" Ying Fei also felt strange when he heard this.

The wooden cart just now is also extremely strong, not at all like it has been put for 2,000 years.

There are also wooden doors of these houses, which should be broken at the touch of a button, but why is the texture still the same?

But no matter what, he still climbed up neatly, re-plugged the airbag and re-blocked the thief hole, and preserved the cultural relics here as much as possible.

"The gas cylinder is very small, it can only last for half an hour, let's take a look and leave, don't take anything. Ying Fei came back and said.

"Such a big underground palace, how can it be empty?" Brother Ma stroked some pottery in the house, but these pottery seemed to be just ordinary daily use, no textures, not exquisite, and not valuable.

Then, he turned his gaze to the stout and towering bronze pillars, which were carved with various abstract beasts, and the momentum was magnificent.

There are eighty or ninety in the entire dungeon, and they can't be taken away, and a giant pillar like this is at least a thousand pounds.

But not to mention taking one, just picking off a relief from the bronze pillar is worth a lot of money.

"Listen, it's dangerous here. Yingfei said.

Brother Ma smiled: "Okay, I have more experience than you, if it is a tomb, it will definitely be a lot of organs, but this is obviously a living area, and I think it is a secluded place for the disciples of the Mo family." As long as we don't go deep into some strange secret rooms and corridors, there will definitely be no danger. ”

As he spoke, he pushed open a few more stone houses, but unfortunately there was only pottery, not a single bronze object.

"Could it be that all the bronzes are used to make pillars, so why is there no jade?" said Brother Ma strangely.

Ying Fei didn't answer, just stared at him, anyway, someone from above would be sent to take over the matter immediately, he just had to wait.

But Brother Ma is obviously not a landlord, and he tried to climb the bronze pillar several times, but was stopped by Yingfei.

Fortunately, he was not interested in those wooden beams and wooden cars, and when he saw that Yingfei was not allowed to go up, he just walked along the road and found a huge courtyard.

There is a seal script written on the courtyard, and both of them are quite knowledgeable tomb robbers, and they recognize the meaning of the word: Workshop of Tools.

Brother Ma's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that this must be the tool warehouse of the Mo family, there must be a lot of good things, not to mention the lot, there is always a bronze compass angle!

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he almost fainted, because there was a set of bronze pots in the middle of the courtyard that occupied a huge area!

It was a timekeeping tool in the pre-Qin period, and such a large set of well-made, exquisitely textured, well-preserved bronze pots were worth a lot of money in the Zhou Dynasty, let alone now.

"It's gone, Xiaofei! This is worth a lot more than the wine bottle that your father stole back then. Brother Ma said excitedly.

"When we support the pot, we can say that this is a profit or a loss, but it is all mine. Yingfei said.

"Well, it's a tomb, it's not a tomb, so if I find any coffins here, I'll turn around and leave, and keep the secret in my stomach!" said Ma Lao Ge laughed.

"MMP!" Ying Fei scolded.

Brother Ma was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and said calmly: "Your father and I are brothers, since you are looking for me to support the pot, you can naturally trust me." I don't have any children until I get old, but I've always treated you like my own son. ”

Ying Fei sighed, although he wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense from Brother Ma, but when it comes to relationships, Brother Ma is indeed extremely close to him, and he is a person who has watched him grow up since he was a child, and he has not treated him badly.

It's impossible to turn your face, you can only stabilize it first and wait for the people from the Blue and White Society to arrive.

Ying Fei said: "This thing can't be taken away, it's too heavy, let's take a look...... Look again. ”

Brother Ma said in his heart that this underground palace can't run away here, the first time I come to it, it's light and valuable, and then slowly empty this place.

"It's okay, pick some light ones to take away, the location here is private, come and take it slowly in the future, you and I will not worry about food and clothing until death." Brother Ma smiled.

Ying Fei glanced blank and followed him inside.

But at this moment, clear footsteps sounded on the stone road outside the courtyard.

The sound of these footsteps is like a clash of gold and stone, and every step is sonorous!

In this silent dungeon, the sound reverberates with great clarity, from far and near.

"Shhh

Brother Ma is worried about how can there be other people here? Could it be that there are peers following and mixing in?

Ying Fei knew another possibility, that is, like his grandfather met back then, a wooden armor man who could act autonomously and had strong combat effectiveness.

The two of them drew their defensive knives at the same time, but they reacted completely differently.

Brother Ma drew his knife and rushed out, after all, he negotiated with his peers to share the spoils, and his momentum could not fall!

The first to grab people, as if to fight at any time, and loudly declare that this is where he found out first, and then slowly climb the relationship, if you know it, it is the best, and slowly talk about sharing along the next steps.

It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, this circle is actually not big, friends of friends, you can basically have a relationship with any tomb robber.

However, Brother Ma rushed out, but Ying Fei drew a knife and hid in the house.

The two reacted at the same time, but they went in opposite directions.

"Don't go!" Ying Fei hurriedly whispered when he saw this.

"What are you cowardly! You can't get good things for a while! You are young and vigorous, come and give me a town, quick!" Brother Ma glared.

As he spoke, the others had already run out, stood on the right path, and turned the lamp on his head in the direction from which the sound came.

"Hey, a river with views on both sides of the river, the same ...... !" Brother Ma opened his mouth and wanted to say black words, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he was directly frightened and fell to the ground.

I saw a huge armored wrestler striding over, three meters tall, wearing extremely heavy bronze armor, and holding a golden hammer weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms in one hand, which looked extremely terrifying.

Its head is shrouded in a helmet, and even the front is covered with a layer of bronze visor, with abstract patterns that resemble a ghost.

Just seeing this Brother Ma was scared, but fortunately, Ying Fei was mentally prepared, and immediately rushed out and pulled Brother Ma to run.

Brother Ma was dragged by him, and he was still asking frantically: What is this? What is this?

He also saw that this armor wrestler was not human, because under the bronze armor, he could still clearly see the joints of the wooden pivot.

No matter how awesome the Mo family is, no matter how exquisite the mechanism is, even if it is even a robot, it has been two thousand years, how can the wood in this underground palace still move!

It moves with ease, like a living person.

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