I looked at Feng Lingzi nervously, but he wasn't so nervous, maybe he thought it was like that.

Feng Lingzi walked to the position and put down the puppet, then walked out of the chessboard.

What was expected did not happen, not even the slightest change.

"How's it going?"

The old witch asked, now hiding behind the stone door, cautiously poking her head out.

I shook my head and beckoned to Feng Lingzi.

It's not going to change so quickly if it's such a big mechanism, so we'd better wait and see.

Feng Lingzi didn't stay long, and climbed up directly.

"I remember wrong."

Feng Lingzi muttered as he walked towards me, this mechanism without a trace of change was too incredible.

It's not a password, and if it's wrong, you can have a chance to come again, but the mechanism in front of you doesn't move at all, which is a little abnormal.

"Let's wait and see."

I instinctively felt that it was the right thing to do, and just then there was a clang behind me.

The old witch and the old black ran in, and the stone door that we had opened was closed in an instant.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking at the frightened old witch.

"The cemetery has changed."

The old witch patted her chest and soothed herself, if it weren't for the old black eyes, they would probably have been killed by the sudden change.

"Brother, the water is overflowing again."

Mi Ye said coldly.

Since Brother Neng's accident, her mood has been very cold, just like when we first met, there is a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

I looked down, and sure enough, the water was starting to overflow out of nowhere.

And it seems that the speed is still very fast, but in a moment it has reached the knee of the puppet.

Feng Lingzi frowned, his face aching.

"Tyrannical things, tyrannical things~"

Feng Lingzi originally thought that if he didn't say that he would take these puppets out, it would also help us deal with the people of the Wu Clan, but now that we don't have a weapon, just a short knife, how can we deal with the Wu Clan.

Lao Hei patted Feng Lingzi's shoulder, also with a look of regret.

But now no one dares to go down and hold a puppet.

The stone gate behind us was completely closed, and that road was impassable.

"Old man Feng, are you mistaken?"

The old witch's mouth is still so poisonous.

The corners of Feng Lingzi's eyes twitched, and then he snorted.

Everyone is now a grasshopper on a rope, and there is nothing to make noise about.

The water level is rising rapidly.

The dolls were gone.

Lao Hei and Feng Lingzi looked at it with a long sigh, still reluctant in their hearts, thinking about how comfortable it was for us to sit on it before, but now we can only rely on our legs.

"It's not going to flood this place, is it?"

The old witch couldn't swim and was worried about it.

I shook my head and kept staring at the water, always thinking that something must be in the water if something was going to change.

Time passed little by little, and I felt that my eyes were a little overwhelmed, and a sound of change came from my ears.

All the people heard the voice.

We were standing on the pier, and the sound was clearly coming from underwater.

"The way out is underwater?"

Feng Lingzi has been worried that if his memory is wrong, we will definitely have to finish the game.

Now the voice is clearly not that dangerous change.

"Let's see, the puppet below may have been out of your control."

I'm worried that the dolls have weapons in their hands, and if the place we're going to is really underwater, what will happen if we do.

Feng Lingzi nodded.

Then we started taking turns staring at the movement on the water.

"Bridge?"

The old witch's distinctive voice shouted.

A bridge slowly floats on the surface of the water.

We've been down before, but we've never found any traces of the bridge, so where is it hidden?

It's a little unbelievable, and I don't know what kind of wood the bridge is made of, I'm really worried, but Lao Hei has already jumped on it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

So I didn't bother anymore, and there was no other way to choose anyway.

We all got up to the bridge and headed forward.

I used to think that the opposite side was a little strange and I couldn't see it clearly, but now I realized that this is a dark cave, and our bridge connects the entrance to the cave.

And it's rammed earth over there, which is also unbelievable.

This cave is all rock, except for the stone gate we entered, the trestle bridge and the chessboard at the bottom, the rest are natural rock walls, but there is actually a pitch-black cave here, which is actually rammed earth.

"Let's go."

Feng Lingzi sensed my shock.

I nodded, and walked forward.

It was very thick rammed earth, and I don't know what was added, it was pitch black, which also explained why we couldn't see anything when we were on the other side.

Very long tunnels.

But it's not as straight as it used to be, and the tunnel is now spiraling down.

We even wondered if we had entered the lair of a snail spirit along the way.

"Why don't you leave?"

The old witch asked.

She was very small, and she walked in the middle, so it was natural to see that we had already walked to the nest of the "snail spirit".

It is a burial chamber.

Except for the coffin in the middle, there were no other burial goods.

There wasn't even a fresco, the coffin was left alone.

"What strange burial customs?" Feng Lingzi is also an expert in this area, he didn't expect this to be the end, and there is such a strange coffin here.

The coffin on the burial bed had turned into a large green bump, which looked like it was made of bronze.

At first glance, there is another layer inside.

Not much to say, since we have met us, there is no other choice.

Open the coffin.

In the past, when Brother Neng was always the first to rush forward, after all, our original wish was to get rich, and how could we get caught in the whirlpool of fate.

For now, we can only see if there is a way out inside.

Feng Lingzi and Lao Hei cooperated, and the three of us took a handle, and the copper coffin was opened easily.

The scarlet coffin almost made me think I was in the wrong theater, but after the red paint oxidized quickly, we felt like we were in a dream.

The coffin made of good nanmu doesn't know why it has to be dyed with a red shell.

Feng Lingzi and Lao Hei pushed open the lid of the coffin.

We quickly covered our mouths and noses and looked inside.

A crumpled face appeared in front of us, but it was clear that this person should be of high status, and there were still some funeral goods.

But what I paid attention to was the Jiaozhu he was holding in his hand.

The size or something was exactly the same as what we had seen in the waterhole before.

Due to the exposure to oxygen, the ancient corpse in the coffin was only a pile of white bones after a while.

We looked at the Jiaozhu he was holding in his hand, and wondered if it was the key for us to go out.

"Where is this thing used?"

Old Black asked.

Feng Lingzi quickly found a dagger from the coffin and played with it in his hand.

The old witch looked at this and wanted to find something useful, but there was nothing in it except some jade and the Jiaozhu, and now we had nothing to use.

(End of chapter)