As soon as the light went out, Wang Shan's little psychological defense line collapsed again! The body was as excited as an electric shock, jumping on the ground to open it, and then running back in a panic.

Wang Shan, who was in the dark, also had no sense of direction, but bumped into Wen Jin after a few steps.

Because he couldn't see clearly, Wen Jin didn't know what it was, and he was about to cry when he pushed and shoved.

In the end, Ding Mo's psychological quality was tough, and he suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't make any noise, look over there..." ”

Wang Shan thought to herself, what are you letting us see in this dark place? What can you see?

But when I forced myself to calm down and looked back, I saw a faint light behind me casting a faint light from the top of the tomb, where there should be a vertical passageway up.

When their eyes were fully accustomed to the darkness, they noticed that under the faint light, something was swaying back and forth, like clothes drying on the balcony in the moonlight.

"Mine, what's wrong with the miner's lamp?"

Wen Jin gasped and asked, and Wang Shan was still gasping for breath, her mind full of her own snort and pounding heartbeat.

"I don't know." Ding Mo replied.

Judging from the tone of his voice, he was not as scared as before, and it might not be some demons and monsters, otherwise why would they be fine.

Then I heard the click of Ding Mo twisting the lampshade. He twisted and said to Wen Jin: "It should be a line failure."

was slapped a few times by Ding Mo, and the miner's lamp turned on again, and at this time, the three of them were already red with fright, and their clothes were splashed with a lot of mud because of the chaos just now.

But now is no longer the time to care about image! When I looked for the ghost with the miner's lamp again, I saw a hole the size of a bowl at the top of the tomb, and a hideous-looking dry skeleton was attached to it, looking like it was about to get into it.

With its size, it must not be able to enter, so this dried corpse kept floating in front of the entrance of the cave, and it was indescribably weird.

"Is he a ghost?" Wang Shan asked the stupidest question of the century.

But then it occurred to me, if this thing is not a ghost, why is it floating?

Ding Mo and Wen Jin began to involuntarily retreat timidly. But if we retreat like this, we will only go deeper and deeper into the graveyard, and it will not solve the problem fundamentally.

Wang Shan gradually discovered the clues, and felt that this dry skeleton was just a dried skeleton, but why did it float on the top of the tomb? Could it be related to the hole in it?

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't seem to be alive."

Wang Shan forced herself to calm them down, then stretched out her hand back and said to Ding Mo, "Give me the miner's lamp." ”

"Dashan, you're right, everyone has found out that he is not alive." Wen Jin said to her with a trembling throat.

"I didn't mean that. I mean, it looks like it's just a skeleton entangled in something. ”

Taking a step forward, Wang Shan focused the light of the miner's lamp on the location of the dry corpse, only to find that the few strands of hair on the head of the dry skeleton were floating erect towards the position of the hole.

"Oh, I see, there's air pressure in this place. It's adsorbed up by the air current! ”

Seeing Wang Shan say this, Ding Mo also took a step forward, and hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, tore it and threw it on top of his head.

They saw white scraps of paper flying into the hole at the top of the tomb.

"Dashan, what is air pressure?" Wen Jin asked.

Wang Shan is not good at physics, and she doesn't know how to express it professionally, so she has to explain indiscriminately: "The air flow is the wind, just like the wind made by using air pressure like a chimney." This hole definitely leads to the outside, and it's deep! ”

I didn't know if my explanation was correct, and I was about to ask Ding Mo for a judgment, but I saw him clasping his chin and thinking about something else.

"It's supposed to be this phenomenon, but the air flow here isn't too strong, so why would it make this dried corpse float up in its entirety? How light it has to be! And what's going on with this hole? ”

"Could it be a cave thief?"

Wen Jin hurriedly replied: "Didn't you just say that there were caves and tomb robbers?" ”

Wang Shan shook her head at Wen Jin and said, "This hole can't even be drilled into by a fat rabbit...... hey! The hole is so round, it must have been pierced by a machine, right? ”

"The bricks and stones in this ancient tomb are very well preserved, which shows that both the tomb road we entered and the hole leading to the top of the mountain are recent. I think this hole must be the work of those grave robbers. Ding Mo seemed to have figured out something, and smiled with relief.

"They've already come in, so why are they digging this hole that isn't thick or thin? To change the air in the burial chamber? ”

Wang Shan didn't really care about the thoughts of these tomb robbers, but found that Ding Mo seemed to have sorted out a reasonable logic, so he complied with it and asked him to behave.

"It's to destroy the most stubborn armor of this ancient tomb - the yellow intestine inscription."

Ding Mo said excitedly, as if it was a masterpiece completed by himself, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"These tomb robbers are not easy! Knowing that the yellow intestine could not be opened from the outside, he used a well-sinking machine to make a hole in it, then poured water, and used internal pressure to prop up the wood blocked in the tomb. ”

Hearing Ding Mo say this, everyone understood what was going on with the wood and sand on the hillside. It looks like a mudslide, but it is actually a means for these tomb robbers to destroy the ancient tomb.

"I see, it's still Brother Ding Mo who is smart and has found the answer so quickly."

"Hey, Wen Jin, can you stop slapping the sycophants? If I hadn't been so bold and careful, you would still be huddled there and trembling. ”

Wang Shan glanced at Wen Jin, and then said to Ding Mo: "What's the matter with this sentence?" How could it have fallen and hung next to me, it almost didn't scare me to death. ”

Ding Mo comforted Wang Shan and said, "I don't know, but it's definitely not a supernatural phenomenon, don't worry."

We were all too careless just now, and we were frightened by the sudden fear.

I think that the sound of the seemingly non-existent voice is probably also the sound of the wind here. Can you still hear that voice now? ”

When Ding Mo said this, he realized that since the accident just now, there didn't seem to be that choked voice, maybe it was really just the sound of the wind formed by the air current, but they misunderstood.

"Whatever it is, it's a dead man, let's not stay here, weird."

Wen Jin pressed his shoulders and urged.

In fact, there is no need for her to say, they should also continue to move forward, such a delay, I don't know how far I was lost by that woman, and it seems that it will take a little more to catch up with her.

"Then let's hurry. Because we lost one person just now, there shouldn't be a problem. Ding Mo was a little worried about Lin Zhi.

"Isn't the old man who drives the car outside? He'll be fine. And he's so timid that it's cumbersome to follow. ”

Wen Jin said disgustedly, as if he was very bold.

Wen Jin may have forgotten that Lin Zhicai was his little boyfriend, but now he left him to pull Ding Mo's arm. "I was almost scared to death just now. Brother Ding Mo, you can lead me away, so that I can feel a little safe. ”