Chapter Seventy-One: There are many organs
We followed the ice geese out of these labyrinthine burial chambers, and the soldiers on the side were already impatiently waiting, and I explained to them what had just happened, and everyone sighed.
"By the way, Ice Goose, have you found the main burial chamber?" I asked. Ice Goose nodded and walked towards the hole on the right, and I beckoned everyone to follow closely, there were no mechanisms along the way. Walking through a fork in the road, there are sixty-four holes in front of you, the ice goose without thinking, straight to one of the holes, the hole is no different from the other sixty-three, but the soil is hard, so the sound of the collision is slightly different, ordinary people can not hear it, but the ice goose has been trained for a long time, coupled with the strengthening given by the immortal peach, the hearing has long been more than mortal, which I am ashamed of.
The main burial chamber was closed, and the door was made of bronze, the size of the main entrance in the palace. I took a cursory look and saw that it was not locked, so I ordered a few soldiers to come forward and push the door open.
The door was heavy because it was made of bronze, and it took several soldiers a lot of effort to push it open. The moment the door opened, everyone was stunned, because there was another door behind the bronze door.
I walked cautiously forward with my soldiers, and to my surprise there was no mechanism, and I wondered how it could be so easy. However, when the last soldier entered, only a "clang" was heard, and the bronze door was closed again. The soldiers in the back panicked, banging the door to no avail, followed by chilling laughter, and I felt the hairs stand on end all over my body, but when I looked around, there was nothing.
The stone door was empty, and there was nothing in the door hole or lock, which made people feel overwhelmed for a while. I looked around the walls, and there was nothing conspicuous except for a few murals, let alone a mechanism. I coughed a few times and told the soldiers to be quiet and take a closer look at the mural. I followed the lines, looking little by little, and finally found something wrong. There is a dragon in the mural, and there seems to be something in the dragon's mouth, which should be a pearl or something. I touched the pattern and saw that the pearl was not in the same place as the rest of the place.
I knew this, and I ordered the soldiers to stand in a row next to each other, leaning against the bronze door. I pressed hard with my hand on the position of the dragon's beak, only to hear a "bang", and with the sound of a zipper being dragged, the heavy stone door was hoisted up.
As the stone gate rose up, the road ahead was revealed, and I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Keep going." "But as soon as I stepped through the door with my left foot, I immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped the soldier.
I saw that on the right side of the wall, there was a skeleton lying there. A skeleton is nothing to fuss about. But I found that the skeleton's death was very hideous, and it must have gone through some struggle before it died, and the skeleton's left foot was missing, apparently injured by a sharp weapon. Presumably, this should be a strong man who participated in the construction of the mausoleum, strayed into the trap, and finally died here.
I thought about it for a moment, and it dawned on me that I might as well let this dry bone find its way. I silently said in my heart: "This benevolent brother, please forgive me for my actions under the Nine Springs, and use your mutilated body, besides, you are dead." He then grabbed the skeleton with the Flying Tiger's claws and threw it forward.
The skeleton had not yet landed, and in an instant, dark arrows were shot from all sides at the same time, and I couldn't help but be surprised, because the arrows would shoot out from the top of the head and under the feet, which was really unguardable, and the number of arrows could not be avoided, not to mention that there were so many of us.
However, this was not the end of the story, as a soldier stepped forward when there was a sound of a rope breaking, and then a spear shot out of the wall, nailing the soldier's arm firmly to the wall. Seeing this, I hurriedly stepped forward to pull him, but Bingyan grabbed my hand, and I looked at her hesitantly. She sighed and didn't speak, just shook her head. In just a few seconds, the soldier had already been hit by three spears, one of which pierced his heart, and the spear was quenched with poison and flashed green, and the soldier screamed and stopped moving.
I felt guilty for a while, but I was helpless, I lowered my head and found that there were many silver threads in front of me, and once triggered, I am afraid that nine out of ten lives will be lost here.
I waved my hand to signal everyone to step back, and then two snowflake darts flew out in my hand, and the silver threads broke everywhere they passed. Countless arrows and spears flew out and nailed to the wall. I sighed, walked up to the soldier, put a white cloth in my hand over his face, and said, "Go in peace, I will arrange for someone to take care of your family." ”
After confirming that there was no other mechanism, the group continued to move forward. Almost half a pillar of incense, a coffin loomed in front of me, and I quickened my pace. At this moment, suddenly the stone gate above his head fell. Except for me and Bing Geese, everyone else was locked out of the door.
The stone gate was so huge that it was not something that ordinary people could move, and even the Iron Overlord Gun couldn't pierce it. I tried hard to slap the stone door, but to no avail. What worries me even more is that in the back, I vaguely heard someone inside shouting: "Poisonous gas!" ”