Underground Palace

The people who lay there, they couldn't take them back, and though they knew they wouldn't be able to wait until the next time they came in, they left some water and food: if they, like the ghost, survived in the end, then all they left was a glimmer of hope.

Wu Xie and the fat man took the little brother and walked back cautiously all the way, and soon they reached the ground floor, but - on the floor of the Iron Man Warriors, Mrs. Huo's body was gone!!

"What's going on?" Wu Xie was already sweating profusely, and his feet were shaking unconsciously.

It's not scared, but it's the back of the little brother, of course, he was slightly frightened.

The fat man is also tired enough to carry other things.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he stopped and said, "Then Mrs. Huo won't become a zongzi, right?!" ”

"Impossible!" Wu Xie immediately refuted his words, because Mrs. Huo had Mengli's blood on her body, and it was pure Qilin blood!

"Okay, okay, find your way! Now let's, we have to find the route for the little brother to come in! ”

The bronze door was closed before, and they must not have come in the way they came.

The ground was littered with messy footprints.

Wu Xie threw a confused look at the fat man.

The fat man sighed and said, "You're with me." I think you're slowly getting dumber, you look at the door here. ”

Wu Xie looked at what the fat man said, and realized what he was talking about. When I came in at the door, there were only two clear footprints, and at a glance, I knew that it was him and the fat man.

"Little brother, they don't seem to have come in through the door." The fat man said, "You see, the footprints here are very messy, and now we can find out where they came in according to the pattern of the soles of the little brother's shoes." ”

Wu Xie looked down at the countless footprints under their feet, and understood that the fat man's method was feasible.

They followed his method backwards and searched for them, and soon came to the middle of several pillars. They found that the footprints of the little brother actually came from a pillar.

This pillar is carved with Pixiu style patterns, which is really quite rare in ancient tombs.

"There must be a mechanism for this." As he spoke, the fat man studied the details on the Pixiu one by one, and it was so careful that it was a little obscene, but no matter how he studied it, he felt that these Pixiu were dead and could not be moved.

Just when they were wondering, the little brother on Wu Xie's back suddenly movedβ€”his hand stretched out.

Wu Xie looked back at him. He was extremely weak, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't know if he was fully awake.

The fat man also looked back at him and asked softly, "Little brother, do you want to do it?" ”

"I'll come." The little brother on his back said softly.

Wu Xie immediately understood what he meant, and took a few steps forward. His unusually long fingers pressed against the cold pillar, and then he slid his fingers lightly over all the patterns.

Wu Xie carried him on his back and quietly walked around the pillar again and again. No sound dared to come out.

When they had reached the twentieth circle, they heard the little brother say, "The thirteenth in the first row, the sixth in the second row, and the seventh in the third row." Gently tap each one. Remember the order. ”

After saying that, his hand immediately drooped.

The fat man immediately complied. After finishing it, I suddenly saw that the pillars began to rotate slowly. Turning around, a gap appeared in the middle of the pillar, which could only be passed sideways by one person. Inside the gap is a passage, all the way down, straight to the ground.

On the inner wall of this pillar, there are climbing footpegs.

"There is a brother in the family, if there is a treasure!" The fat man said.

When the fat man went to knock, Wu Xie asked the little brother: "Little brother, Mengli her...... Where is it? ”

The little brother's fingers moved subconsciously, and his voice was hoarse: "She is carrying ...... Blood...... Gone ......."

What the little brother said intermittently, Wu Xie also roughly understood something, but there were some things that he still didn't understand, and the little brother was like this now, and he couldn't ask anything.

The mechanism was untied, and they went down to the bottom, and shone it with a lighter, and they couldn't help but be surprised - they actually saw a room made of stones, and looking around, it should be a dungeon.

"Is this also part of the Zhangjia Ancient Building?" The fat man asked.

Wu Xie nodded, according to the previous practice, in the underground palace of this ancient building, it should be the tomb of the old ancestor of the Zhang family. I'm afraid that the people buried in this place are all old-timers who are quite old-timers.

"What should I do?"

"The little brother came out of here, obviously the import and export is here! Little brother. You're a good guy to do it to the end, and then GPS. The fat man said to the little brother.

The little brother didn't react, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep again.

The fat man could only shake his head when he looked at it, and said, "The GPS is out of power." ”

"Let's go, let's be careful. Since the way out is here, we can always find it. Wu Xie said, "When we meet the mountains to open the road, when we meet the water to build a bridge, we take one step at a time." I'll put my little brother down, let's take a look around first. ”

There is no dust here, so you can have a good rest.

Wu Xie really has never been so tired. The little brother got down from his shoulder, he immediately felt dizzy, rubbed his shoulder, and followed the fat man to look around.

As soon as Wu Xie and the fat man left, the little brother who was sleeping against the wall slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as indifferent as water, and there was a little more emotion.

He looked into the distance with a gloomy look in his eyes, and a wordless emotion was faintly revealed in it.

"Little brother, I'll send you home, okay?"

Her words are still in my ears.

"Send you home" is "sending", not "bringing", maybe she knew that she couldn't go back, so she said so.

Thinking like this, the sorrow between his eyebrows became even stronger, and under the frowning eyebrows, a pair of clear black eyes had long since lost their former brilliance and became dull.

Go home? I don't have a home. Maybe a place with you can be called a home, without you, how can I have a home?

He sat silently, his eyes fixed on the ground, looking demented, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Little brother, you are Zhang Qiling, the last Zhang Qiling of the Zhang family, a master of underground tomb robbing, and a disabled person living on the ground......"

"Zhang Qiling is a code name, and it is also a responsibility...... I appeared to alleviate your pain and share your responsibilities. ”。

"I think my heart is like a rock, but after all, I am not a plant...... Little brother, I also have nostalgic people and things...... But me...... Can't go back......"