I listened to Uncle Jiu's words with great regret, if I could find the mark next to the cave in the middle in time, I would not lead everyone to a dead end.

The yellow sand behind him had slowed down as it poured beneath his feet, but it still flowed and seemed to swallow everyone.

I couldn't help but feel a little desperate standing in front of the stone wall made of bluestone bricks in front of me, and the sharp Qin Sword in my hand seemed to have become a tool for venting.

In an instant, it stabbed into the stone wall fiercely, and the sword was as sharp as clay, and suddenly disappeared into the wall.

The fat man took a deep breath and tentatively knocked on the wall with his hand, but the echo he heard was a hollow sound, which obviously meant that there was still a road ahead.

"There is no endless road, everyone work together to tear down this wall."

In an instant, the flame of hope ignited in my heart again, accompanied by the roar of the dragon boy and the fat man.

"One, two, three."

At this time, the yellow sand was flowing very slowly, but it was faintly almost engulfing my chest, and finally the wall was completely toppled down by the third shout of the crowd, revealing a large black hole.

It's constantly draining the cold air outward, and I don't know where it leads.

I was the first to get into it with an ancient sword in my hand, and I felt as if I was back in the cave where I was chased by centipedes.

Everywhere there are traces left by the rubbing of strange tentacles on the ground, and I don't know what creatures left behind.

The yellow sand stopped flowing through the hole in the wall that had been torn open, and it gave us a little respite.

In the dim light, everyone's faces were sweating profusely, and I sat on the ground and looked at the yellow-clothed woman in front of me, and suddenly had some doubts in my heart.

It seems that after drinking the blood of Concubine Jin, it is not really immortal, and it will be fatal if it is injured, not to mention being bitten by a poisonous snake.

At the moment, there is only one way to save her, either amputate her leg or need someone to suck the poison out of the wound on her leg.

This scene, which often appears in TV dramas and novels, echoes in my mind, and I don't know if this way of saving lives is the right way.

But if she had an amputation, would she be too cruel when she woke up, and how to stop the bleeding was a nuisance.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Nine and smiled awkwardly, "Your old man is very experienced, and he must have taken drugs from others before, or you will be old this time." ”

Uncle Nine hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, and almost fainted, although he knew that I was joking with him.

I saw that Uncle Nine didn't tie it off, and turned my eyes to the fat man again, but I thought that the fat man was concerned about Alano This old boy must have planned to leave his first kiss to others.

Isn't that hard for people to do that?

At this moment, the little white face stood up from the ground behind him and whispered.

"I know how to save her, the expedition used to find a thin hollow piece of bamboo when it was bitten by a snake in the rainforest, and then sucked the venom out of the wound."

I turned my head to look around, and the yellow sand was completely blocked behind me, blurred in the dim light, and asked me where to go to find a straw.

"It's too late, she's about to run out of breath."

I squatted next to the woman in yellow, reaching out and stroking the pulse on my neck, my tone exuding seriousness and helplessness.

This mysterious woman has been a great help to us along the way, and I don't want to see her die like this.

What I didn't expect was that at this moment, the little white face suddenly walked to the side of the woman in yellow, and then exhaled sharply and slurped into the wound.

This kid is usually submissive, but he didn't expect to be quite righteous when he encountered this kind of thing, and he was not afraid that venom would infect him.

I watched the color of the bruise on the wound gradually recover, and the woman in yellow gradually woke up, but what I didn't expect was that she saw the little white face lying on her body and had been taking drugs for herself.

Instead of looking grateful, he was so frightened that he dragged his injured leg to the corner of the cave and curled up his legs and cried.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing at the scene in front of me, and the atmosphere in the team was instantly a little lively and awkward.

The fat man walked over and patted Xiaobai's shoulder gently, but he was a little dazed.

Even if the fat man didn't speak, I could vaguely guess that he was a little angry, maybe he thought that the little white face was a little sorry for Alano for doing this.

But Little White Face has never mentioned what kind of relationship she has with Alano, so she has been left to speculation.

If I were fat, I would definitely question the little white face to my face, even if I was cheeky, I would have to say frankly and chase Alano to the end.

As the minutes ticked by, there was no lighting left in the dim cavern.

The fat man and I could only rely on our hands to grope a little bit to survey the terrain, appearance and scope of this place.

The space of the cave is not very large, but in the southeast corner I actually found a black cave entrance, and the incisions on the inner wall are arranged regularly in fish scales.

Uncle Nine recognized at a glance that this was a thief hole left by a master, and looking at the time, he could probably deduce that it should be thirty or fifty years ago.

I couldn't help but speculate that someone had landed on the island fifty years ago, and that the group had not asked for the bronzes from the tomb, but seemed to be looking for something.

recalled the three coffins painted in Wu Laogou's diary, and wondered if this thief hole was left by his godfather.

I tested the air in the cave with my hands, but found that it was not circulating, and I probably guessed that it might be an inverted hole that had not been excavated or had collapsed.

As he crawled in the cave little by little, the traces inside the cave wall became more and more messy, as if the people who were digging were a little anxious.

In the end, the end of the cave confirmed my suspicion, this is an unfinished robbery hole, and the tomb robber didn't know why he didn't continue digging halfway through the digging.

Retreating back to the cave a little bit to tell everyone the news, the inside of the empty cave has been figured out by the fat man and the dragon boy.

Except for the occasional drop of fresh water seeping from the rock formations overhead, there was no exit around, and we were completely trapped here.

The air around them was murky, and everyone in the team sat on the ground as if dead silent, and no one dared to make up their minds.

The oxygen in the cave is limited, and the damp and dark environment inside is easy to suffocate and lack oxygen, so it seems that there is only one way left.

The yellow sand behind him is endless, and the passage in the future tense is completely blocked, so the only way to continue digging the thief hole in front of you is to see where it finally leads.

The fat man turned around and packed up the hole theft tools in his backpack, in fact, we prepared very detailed tools and equipment before leaving.

But I didn't expect to stay in the tomb for so long, and I found nothing.

Luckily, Dragonboy carries two extremely small folding shovels in his backpack, which dig like cutting tofu, but when it comes to hard rock formations, its power is greatly reduced.

In the narrow thief hole, only me and Little White Face could barely move away, and although Fat Man and Dragon Boy could drill into the diamond, there was no room for a shovel.

For the next half hour, the two of us were almost taking turns to dig, and Uncle Nine used the compass to determine our direction from time to time.

However, the rock formations in front of me and the cave are getting harder and harder, and the body has long been overwhelmed by the fact that the water has not been dripping for a long time, and the earth work has to be carried out.

I struggled to swing my shovel to carry the rocks and debris that had been knocked down by the little white face behind me wrapped in clothes.