Zhang Jun used the hammer on the stick to hit every tile on the floor in front of him. At first glance, this is not a circular action of closing the rod and throwing the rod in fishing. It was funny to watch, so we just shook the "meteor hammer" and walked forward.

There is a gate not far ahead, which may be the entrance to the tomb. Everyone was overjoyed and quickened their pace, seeing that they were about to reach the door, but there was a shock under their feet, and all four of us fell into the trap. As it went dark, we fell into a stone chamber more than ten meters deep, the stone chamber was very large, and there were smooth stone walls on all sides, and the possibility of trying to climb up was almost zero.

At this time, everyone was at a loss, and Zhang Jun said apologetically, "Blame me, blame me, I was careless, and I was a little excited when I saw that it was Shimen." I was in a hurry to enter the tomb and forgot to test whether the road ahead was safe, which hurt everyone. ”

Seeing that Zhang Jun was so guilty, I hurriedly said: "It's not your fault, everyone is in a hurry to go forward after seeing Shimen, and they forget about the existence of danger, how can you be blamed alone." ”

Zhang Jun didn't say anything more when he saw me say this, Huzi sat on the ground and lit a cigarette, it seemed that there was nothing he could do. Zhang Jun hurriedly circled in place, and suddenly Dou Ye said that he had a way to go up, and everyone drove Dou Ye in surprise.

Dou Ye said unhurriedly, "We can remove the iron ball on the "Substitute Death Stick", tie it to the nylon rope left in the bag, and throw it on, maybe we can pull the rope up if we hang something. ”

Everyone has no choice but to use dead horses as live horse doctors. After tying the iron ball, Huzi threw it upwards with his milk, and the iron ball was thrown out. Everyone watched with anticipation as Huzi pulled the end of the rope, and the iron ball was pulled down.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the falling iron ball almost hit the tiger. Huzi was unwilling to try more than a dozen times and was so tired that he couldn't resist it, and finally gave up.

I distinctly remember that there was no object in the tomb above where the iron ball could be hung, except for the bare walls and floors, and it would be a waste of effort to throw it down like this.

Huzi picked up the iron ball and continued to throw it upwards, again and again. Dou Ye lifted up his backpack for fear of being hit by an iron ball, Zhang Jun and I also put up a backpack Safety first, this iron guy is not a joke.

Huzi persistently threw the iron ball, Dou Ye didn't speak for a long time, maybe he fell asleep, I looked at the table below, and it has been an hour and a half since we fell. Are we really going to be trapped in this tomb, despair and panic welling up in our hearts?

Huzi doesn't know how many times he's thrown it, and if I ask him to rest, he still doesn't want to be a barhead who admits death. As the iron ball was thrown up again, Huzi pulled the rope and shouted in surprise, "Hang up!" Hung up! The iron ball is hanging."

Dou Ye jumped up suddenly, grabbed the rope, dragged it down, and said excitedly, "It's really hanging, we have been saved"

Huzi's body is too heavy, so Huzi is afraid that the other end of the rope will hang and the thing will not be able to parry. The same goes for the people in the back, and I have a leg injury that makes it difficult for me to climb. Zhang Jun went up first, and then pulled us up.

Zhang Jun grabbed the rope with both hands, kicked the wall with both feet, and climbed up after a while.

Zhang Jun asked me to pull the rope and pulled me up, and after I went up, I found that Huzi had thrown the iron ball up. I don't know if it hit the wall or the iron ball on the top rebounded, and the iron spear that came out of the ground just now just hung up.

Thanks to these iron spears on top, there would have been no place to hang on to the bare walls and floors below, even if we were tired to death. Zhang Jun and I pulled Dou Ye and Huzi up. Immediately after pulling the rest of the people up, we stared blankly at the stone gate in front of us.

The stone door in front of you is inlaid in the mouth of a big stone beast, the carving technique of the ancients is really amazing, this stone beast becomes a horse's head and horns, but it has sharp teeth, it looks ferocious, it is really lifelike.

Huzi pointed at the stone beast and scolded: "You Lao Tzu will enter your mouth first when you pass the door, is it possible that you still want to digest Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu, go in now, and turn the river and the sea in your stomach"

This tiger is really helpless, and he loves to play majestic against these resistless objects all day long. A few of us entered the mouth of the stone beast, and the four of us tried to push the door open together but found that the door seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

The surnamed Ruan said: "Maybe you haven't eaten, everyone is bored, if you want to eat a roast chicken for one person, you will definitely be able to open this door." ”

Huzi said, "I said that the surname is Ruan, not that my brother said you, you can push open the stone gate after eating roast chicken." Then burn a whole sheep for you, can you still give me the Leshan Giant Buddha to move home? You can imagine it. ”

I stepped back a few times and looked at the stone beast carefully, there seemed to be something wrong with the upper and lower teeth, and the upper two teeth clearly showed signs of carving. The lower two teeth, the left tooth also has obvious carving marks, and the right one is more glossy in comparison. It should be caused by long-term wear and tear.

I tentatively pressed my teeth down, but I couldn't do it. I turned my teeth to the left again, but I couldn't turn them, and when I turned to the right, there was a boom, and the stone door rose from the ground and slowly rose. Zhang Jun gave me a thumbs up, but Huzi didn't know what was going on, but the door opened.

Huzi also looked at the slowly rising stone gate suspiciously. As the stone gate slowly rose, the smell of wine came to the nose.

The fragrant aroma of wine makes people intoxicated, and it really responds to the sentence that wine is not intoxicating, and people are drunk. The burial chamber was pitch black, and through the flashlight, I saw a stone sculpture of a maid's tray in front of me, which looked like a lampstand.

I beckoned Huzi to light the wick on the lampstand, and as the lampstand lit up, the whole thing in the tomb could be seen clearly. This is a large burial chamber of more than 80 square meters, and the middle one is more than 3 meters high. The large altar, which is about five meters in diameter, is suspended in mid-air by iron chains at the four corners of the burial chamber.

There is a ghost-like pattern on the altar, and Zhang Jun and I have not been able to understand what is being painted, I think this pattern is similar to some kind of charm. It was as if it was suppressing some kind of evil spirit in the altar.

There was a round hole more than a meter deep under the jar, and there was some blackened liquid in the hole. There were also black stains above the entrance of the cave, Zhang Jun rubbed the stains on the ground with his hand, and sniffed his nose and said that the black liquid in the cave was blood. How can there be blood here?

I was wondering where the blood came from, when suddenly a gust of wind blew through nowhere, blowing out the lampstand, and it was pitch black before my eyes. The aroma of wine rushes into the nose, making people feel hazy and slightly drunk.

The lampstand in the tomb was all lit up in the blink of an eye, Dou Ye, Zhang Jun, Huzi, and several others were gone, and I was the only one left in the empty tomb.

Just as I was panicking at the sight of my eyes, a row of women dressed in ancient costumes came out of the other tomb on the other side of the tomb, all of them bewitching and beautiful like immortals.

They came to the altar and danced the ancient long-sleeved dance, and the long-sleeved danced in a moving arc. The movements under the feet are light and elegant, like a fairy who gives birth to a lotus step by step, which is really breathtaking.

(End of chapter)

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