Wei Wushu?

Zhang Mu is not a fool, what Cao Ang wants to express, he knows better than anyone else in his heart.

However, the Warring States period is a long time away from the end of the Han Dynasty, and there are still Wei soldiers in this tomb?

When I stepped into it, I realized that this was not a tomb road, but a plank road built in the tomb.

Ancient princes and generals would order the execution of craftsmen after building their tombs, and in order to survive, some craftsmen would secretly build a hidden plank road in order to escape before being killed.

This plank road must have been built by the craftsman who built the tomb of Wu Qi.

The boardwalk is very steep and spiraling, but one thing is for sure, they are going down.

"Be careful, everyone, be vigilant!"

"Yes, my lord."

There were blood stains under his feet, not only wolf paw prints, but also messy human footprints.

There were no corpses to be seen, so could it be said that the captain of Cao Ang's side had been stored as food.

It didn't take long for everyone to reach the end of the plank road, which was hidden behind a boulder, and if you didn't look closely, you would never find it.

"Look, my lord."

A cold wind blew, the cows and horses neighed around, and the cold currents continued to blow in to form bursts of echoes, and a woman's face appeared on the boulder, with delicate facial features.

The strange thing is that there are no eyes on this face.

"This thing, the carving is really exquisite, admire, admire." Zhang Mu sighed with emotion, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

"Lord, don't talk about it, let's go quickly, this thing is terrifying." Jiang Gan was scared, and his body had not stopped trembling since he came in.

It's a bit panicked, especially the strange eyes, which seem to warn the intruders.

"Let's go."

"Yes!"

A platform appeared behind the boulder, and to be precise, a crack appeared in front of him, like a cliff, this, where is there a tomb!

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

The sound of the howling wind kept coming from the dark cliffs, as if some ghost from hell was roaring, very harsh and unpleasant, accompanied by a clattering sound from time to time.

"It's!"

When Zhang Mu led several militiamen to the cliff and illuminated this small area with torches, he was completely dumbfounded.

Not only the cliff opposite, but also the cliff under your own feet has caves.

And also!

There are iron chains connected on the two cliff walls, the iron chains are extremely thick, almost as thick as an adult's waist, and if you look closely, there are still hanging things on the iron chains, skeletons, human skeletons.

Zhang Mu didn't look away, the human corpses that were hanging on the iron chain were human corpses, their hands were handcuffed and hung on the iron chain.

On this twenty-meter-long iron chain actually hung more than a dozen human corpses.

"My lord, there are also here."

"My lord, there are also there."

The militiamen who had scattered to find the tomb gathered together, and they all found what Zhang Mu had seen, caves on the cliff walls, waist-thick iron chains, and dense human bones.

What the hell is this?

The only one who knows what's going on here is probably Cao Ang, but this guy is still in a coma.

"Look around again and see if you find anything!"

"Yes, my lord."

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Zhang Mu suddenly appeared in his mind, "When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you." ”

Another evil wind, the evil wind swept through the cliffs, and the cavern, the chains, and the skeletons began to roar in unison again.

In a trance, I had a feeling that thousands of troops were killing me, and I was so frightened that I could barely move.

The torch in his hand fell, like a star blooming alone in the night, not a bottomless crack, and the torch finally stopped.

The torch was still rolling, rolling towards the side of the cliff.

Zhang Mu glanced at Jiang Gan on the side, believing that he had also seen it just now.

A roof full of tiles! The distance is about fifty meters or so.

Could it be that Wu Qi's tomb is this? Wu Qi's tomb is actually in the crack at the bottom of the mountain.

It's incredible, how exactly this was built.

"Lord, lord! Lord? ”

After calling twice, Zhang Mu reacted and said, "What did you find?" ”

"My lord, come and see", the militia took Zhang Mu and walked not far away.

There, the militia found several hooks and ropes, which were wrapped around the cliff wall with the iron chain, which was not far from the cliff mouth.

This should be the medium used by Cao Ang and the other lieutenants to touch Jin from the bottom to the top.

Now, it is basically certain that this is Wu Qi's tomb, and the only way to go down to Wu Qi's tomb is through these ropes in front of you.

The cold wind passed, and the skeletons and corpses danced in groups, squeaking and squeaking, as if they were laughing and ridiculing Zhang Mu and the others.

"Down!"

"Yes, my lord." The militiamen began to prepare, and some of them fastened the handles of torches with ropes, and then straightened them in a straight line and threw them on the chains below.

In this way, a total of five were thrown, and all five of them successfully hooked up on the chain, and none of the five were of the same level, and the torches swung under the chain, slightly illuminating the cliff area.

"Go ahead!" Zhang Mu glanced at Liao Hua, his expression was relatively indifferent.

No one knows what the situation is going on, but what Zhang Mu can be sure of is that there are no encounters with the Blood Wolf King wolf pack and the "Wei Wushu" who attacked Cao Ang's touching Captain Jin here, which means that they should be down here.

The Yellow Turban Army such as Liao Hua was selected so that they could be pioneers!

"Don't think about running away, or don't blame me for being rude!" Zhang Mu glanced at the militiamen on the side, they had already taken off their bows and arrows, and they were ready to shoot at any time.

Moreover, Zhang Mu had intimidated Liao Hua before, and if they fled, Zhang Mu immediately returned to the territory and ordered all the Yellow Turban captives to be killed.

Of course, intimidation is just intimidation, but Liao Hua believed it.

"Don't worry, I'm a man of my word, and if I don't escape, I won't escape!" Liao Hua glanced at the partners behind him, picked out nine people, and said, "Let's go down!" ”

Interspersed down, the Yellow Turban Army is divided into three batches, after all, the opposite side is the Yellow Turban Army, and you can't believe it all.

You can help them untie the rope under their feet, but it is impossible to give them weapons, and if something happens, it will be embarrassing.

The ten militiamen under his command are also ready, and the ten of them will go down with Liao Hua and the other Yellow Turban Army.

"If it's safe to say it's safe, it's a torch, understand?"

"My subordinates understand!"

Tomb robbery without a pioneer Liao turned into a general...... The five torches swayed and swayed underneath like ghost fires, and Liao Hua was in a trance, is this the road to hell?

"Be careful, guys!" Liao Hua took the lead, grabbed a rope and began to climb down, followed by the rest of the Yellow Turban Army.

In the darkness, in the cave close to his cliff, a pair of green eyes opened.