Chapter 6 A stone tablet engraved with a pattern of writing wheels

"Got it!" The man digging the hole below shouted excitedly.

"Did you dig it?" Qin Tian's pupils shrank when he heard this.

"Don't move, let me come!" After speaking, he jumped down directly, even though he was more than 20 meters high, Qin Tian still landed gracefully without causing a trace of dust.

Everyone was amazed!

This is a big guy, and they already see this boy as an old monster with a childlike face.

Qin Tian slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch the stone carving.

"Professor Hopkins, look at the texture should be something 5,000 years ago. But there are only a few stripes, and I can't see what the pattern is, and I have to clean it up further to see it. ”

Carefully clearing the surrounding sand, a long stone slab appeared in front of him. The slate gives people a heavy sense of vicissitudes, and on the slate are carved ancient priest characters, as well as some strange symbols, but these words are drawn around the middle pattern.

He recognized it at a glance, this was obviously the shape of his Wanhua Mirror Writing Wheel Eye, why? There will be a shape and pattern of the same eye as your own, and it stands to reason that the same pattern will not appear in the chakran eye. Unless... It seems that this tomb has something to do with it.

The people who saw the pattern next to them were very excited, although they knew the meaning of this project, but from this stone slab, they could tell that the entrance should be here. This slab is supposed to be a suppressive stone to seal this place.

"Where do you want to see this eye?" Hopkins looked at the picture of the slate that came up below, and then subconsciously looked at Qin Tian, "Yes, that child's eyes seem to be like this." Does it have anything to do with him? When he comes up, be sure to ask. ”

"Those who enter this door will give up hope together! Anyone with an impure heart who enters here will be judged by the heart and fall into the abyss of darkness! I knew that I couldn't destroy the jackal-headed god, so I suppressed the jackal-headed god with the dark power of the Sharingan. If future generations come here, remember not to open the door, otherwise the world will fall into darkness. ”

The person next to him was a little puzzled and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

"The words on the slate, he are warning us not to disturb the sleeping of the jackal-headed god below, the place of seals. Once opened, the consequences are severe. Qin Tian said very responsibly.

These were Professor Hopkins' people, and he didn't want them to die.

"You are also superstitious, we archaeologists don't believe in this, it's okay. If you know the words on this slate, you should know how to open it! A slightly sturdy man said.

"Hmmm! It's easy to open, but after opening it, it's hemp rice! ”

Qin Tian flew to the entrance of the cave with a step and stood next to Professor Hopkins: "Professor Hopkins, you go far away from here first, it will definitely not be safe to wait here." Evacuate now! ”

"Qin Tian, you!"

Professor Hopkins wanted to say something, but was knocked down by an illusion by Qin Tian and fell into Qin Tian's arms.

"Professor Hopkins is unwell, you take him to the hospital, and if you still want to come back, send him back after sending him back!" said to Xiao Wang on the side.

"Okay, I'll stay with the professor in the hospital." After saying that, he took the professor and left.

Qin Tian turned his head to look at the team that was ready to go, and said, "Are you sure you want to go down?" ”

"Hmm!"

"No regrets?" Qin Tian asked again.

"No regrets! Can you hurry up, everyone is still in a hurry to finish and go back! The sturdy man urged again.

Qin Tian was helpless, since you were going to die, I had no choice, and once again jumped on the stone slab of the writing wheel.

Qin Tian's left eye turned around, emitting a strange energy that echoed with the slate. Then with a bang, the stone slab began to move forward gradually, and Qin Tian jumped backwards.

A corridor appeared in front of everyone, and everyone around gathered around.

Everyone wore gas masks in unison, and although this is a desert, it is buried deep underground for 5,000 years, and it is the tomb of the jackal-headed god, and it would be miserable if there was a deadly gas inside. 168 Books

Although Qin Tian himself was not afraid of the danger inside, it would not be good if he appeared to be too prominent.

Turn on the overhead lights and walk slowly down the stairs of Yongdao, and you can see a lot of ancient Egyptian elements along the way. Qin Tian's writing wheel eyes were fully open, carefully observing the surrounding environment, when watching Egyptian movies in the past, poisonous snakes would generally be put in high-level tombs to guard, in case a group suddenly appeared, but some of them would be affected.

Continuing on, the group saw the entrance to the cave guarded by two guards. Looking at the two snake-headed guards in front of him, Qin Tian thought of the story that his grandfather had said, so he threw a bun forward.

Just as the bun passed, two poisonous needles came from the guard's

The snake head suddenly spit out and stabbed the bun, which instantly turned into pus.

Everyone jumped.

"What should I do! If we can't get through here, we won't be able to get inside. Someone shouted in horror.

"Don't be noisy, follow in my footsteps, don't stop."

After speaking, Qin Tian walked quickly towards the front, and after a while, a wall blocked in front of everyone.

"There is no road, what should I do?"

Qin Tian looked around this wall several times, but still didn't find anything? Reluctantly, he stared with the eyes of the writing wheel again, and found that the dark power was behind him.

"There is no road in the world, but if you walk more, it becomes a road, and since there is no road, then smash a road for me. Smash this wall for me. ”

After a few minutes of hard work, the wall was finally torn open, and a sarcophagus with a wolf's head similar to metal that was chained appeared in front of everyone.

"Great, we found it! Assistant Muto, look at this sarcophagus, it turns out to be chained. Why did the people at that time lock up this sarcophagus? ”

"I guess this is the sealed jackal-headed god. Look at the end of this chain. ”

Everyone looked in the direction that Qin Tian was pointing, only to see that the end of each chain was held by a person holding the stone of the writing wheel eye group.

"I guess these are the people who sealed this guy!"

Suddenly, Qin Tian sensed the familiar pupil power on those writing wheel eye stones, and he tried to absorb it.

With a "boom", the pupil power in the stone quickly converged on Qin Tian's left eye, as if it originally belonged to him. Qin Tian instantly felt that the pupil power of his entire left eye was very full, and the feeling of blurred vision disappeared.

"The power of the left eye ... And so it was restored! =͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞(●⁰ꈊ⁰●|||) Who the hell left these pupils here? Why does it feel so familiar? Qin Tian was a little puzzled.

And as the pupil force in the stone was absorbed, the chain also broke due to the loss of power.

"What happened? Why did the chains break? The crowd shouted in amazement.

Qin Tian said perfunctorily: "It is estimated that it is broken because of the age!" ”

"You see, there's a little door here! Open it up and take a look! ”

"Wait! Don't open it yet! Qin Tian hurriedly stopped.

Everyone turned around, looked at Qin Tian with some incomprehension, and asked, "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Don't open this door, the usual treasures are in the coffin, this door should be a trap. In addition to the two guards along the way, what other dangers did we encounter? Maybe that's where the danger lies? ”

However, everyone refused to listen to Qin Tian's words, and they were still ready to open the small door.

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