The road seemed to be extremely long, and the bluestone bricks under the dim light were shattered, and it seemed that there was no end in sight when looking ahead.

I followed the back of the team in a daze, and suddenly remembered why Uncle Nine was a little frightened when he saw the diary in my arms.

Could it be that the relationship between him and Wu Laogou is not as simple as he said that they met in Pingshui, there seems to be something hidden in it.

The strange dreams I had in the cave are still vivid, Wu Wenju did come to this tomb decades ago, but I didn't know that he was looking for Yang Zhu at that time.

Or simply want to touch a piece of the artifact, the diary painted on the three coffin patterns are still vivid, when the coffin was opened, I and the fat man have carefully investigated.

The burial goods in the sarcophagus do not seem to be missing, if Wu Wenju did not meet Sanniang when he came to the tomb decades ago, then what did he go to the tomb to find?

Could it be the Third World Mirror?

My brain is a little confused, I always feel that there is a lot of articles in Wu Wenju's past, although I always like to call him Wu Laogou, but it does not prevent him from being my godfather.

Now that he has completely sunk in the Japanese fortifications 800 meters underground, he has finally gotten his wish and Sanniang in the sky.

"Uncle Jiu, how much do you know about my godfather Wu Wenju, I heard that he even sold his life to the Japanese when he was young."

"Is this true?"

Seeing that nothing strange happened in the corridor, everyone in the team gradually lowered their guard, but I didn't expect this sentence to bring a huge reaction to Uncle Jiu.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard my inquiry, and then hurriedly whispered.

"Xizai, your godfather was an unknown thief back then, although Uncle Nine and I are the same age as him, but I am extremely sluggish."

"I only met him from an antique dealer, and by the way, he had a very strange woman with him."

"Called... What is Sanniang's name, other than that, I really have nothing to do with him. ”

I watched Uncle Jiu keep his head down and talk, as if he was a little afraid to look at me, and I could even vaguely see that his pale sideburns on his forehead were covered with cold sweat.

I didn't dare to continue to ask after I responded, the past is like smoke, since the ninth uncle in front of me is deliberately hiding something, I don't need to continue to explore.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the team, and it turned out that the woman in yellow next to her found several corpses lying in the corridor, and couldn't help but be frightened.

The skeletons would not have been surprised when I usually visited the graves, but I noticed that the black sleeves of their clothes that had not yet rotted were faintly familiar.

I couldn't help but tell the fat man to stop first and observe with me the two skeletons leaning against the wall of the corridor in front of me.

I didn't stop there, they were holding rusty black iron rods in their hands, which made the fat man feel more and more familiar.

The iron rod in our hands resembles the handle of the multi-functional folding iron pickaxe that each of us carried when we set off, because there was no light source at the beginning.

The fat man even made it into a simple torch for lighting.

At this moment, I actually noticed that there were faint traces of movement on a raised stone brick on the wall of the corpse, and I couldn't help but stretch out my palm and tap it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the entire stone brick suddenly recessed, and the wall on the other side behind him suddenly opened, revealing a gap two fingers wide.

His eyes were faintly looking at the black rumbling, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The fat man felt that something was going on, so he asked Long Zai to protect Uncle Nine and the others, and he used the folding pickaxe held in the corpse's hand to pry open the stone cracks in the wall little by little.

I vaguely noticed that this was more like a secret door, and I knew that after the fat man had painstakingly pushed the wall open, the dazzling array of artifacts and gold bars almost dazzled us.

In the dark space of less than 100 square meters hidden behind the stone gate, there are bronze antiques piled up like a hill.

Some even shimmer with a dull golden sheen, which is not ordinary at first glance.

And so many artifacts are stored here, but there is no shadow of a coffin around, as if these do not look like burial objects in the ancient tomb, but a storage room in the tomb.

If he didn't dare to touch the artifact in the sarcophagus because he was afraid that something unclean would come to life, then now these treasures almost don't have any worries.

Uncle Nine almost couldn't even widen his eyes, the treasures he had hidden on his body at the beginning were all lost when he ran away, and now he couldn't be tempted to see such a big pile of spiritual weapons.

Even the fat man's gaze is faintly full of greed, which comes from the most instinctive desire of people, even if he knows that he may be trapped here and cannot find an exit.

I also want to grab two dark weapons, which is worth the trip.

Little White Face didn't show too much surprise, after all, money seemed to be a low-hanging fruit to him, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big promise to the two of us before going to the grave.

The fat man and I know very little about him, except that he joined a mysterious organization, as if to prove that there is reincarnation in the world.

Even the dragon boy next to him was smiling all the time looking at the spiritual weapon, and everyone in front of him seemed to be immersed in the spiritual world satisfied by desire.

I also seemed to want to take a spiritual weapon and put it in my pocket, but I felt that when I took the first step, I suddenly felt weightless under my feet.

It was as if I had stepped into the abyss, and then the howling cold wind slipped past my ears, and I watched myself fall into the trap.

I just wanted to support it with my hands, but my palm was cut by the spiritual weapon on the ground, and for a while, my body lacked a support point and fell completely.

But soon his feet hit the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he didn't know where he was, and there were dense black shadows everywhere around him.

I even thought I had encountered a group of terracotta warriors and horses, and when I couldn't help but reach out to touch them, I suddenly found that these people were all with body temperature.

They were so similar in height and size to me that I couldn't see their faces in the dark light, except that each of them seemed to be breathing.

It's just that the neatly arranged ones are frozen in place, motionless.

I thought that no one would find out if I was trapped in this inexplicable space, at least until the excitement of the people above had passed, and I would realize that there was one less person in the team.

Unexpectedly, the woman in yellow, who had been silent, was the first to discover me, and then she boldly pulled the arms of the fat man and the others for the first time, and pulled the fat man who was in a state of excitement.

The fat man saw a large black hole suddenly appear in the ground, and instantly guessed that someone might have fallen into it.

I shouted twice to indicate that I was fine, but I felt that the environment around me was a little weird.

He couldn't hear what I was shouting below, and after a few exchanges I asked him to throw the nylon rope down, and I didn't plan to go out first.

I tied the rope into a slipknot and first tied the vague figure beside me to a strong knot, trying to pull it up with the strength of the man above.