In desperation, I reached out and touched the treasure bag, and I touched a small hard thing.

I took it out and saw that it was a hundred valley whistle! The original name of Baigu Whistle was Baigu Whistle, which was made of women's bones, and it was unlucky to call it Baigu Whistle, so it was renamed Baigu Whistle.

The appearance of the Baigu whistle is only about half of the size of the little thumb, which looks very inconspicuous, but when it is blown, the whistle goes straight to the ear, which is extremely sharp, so this Baigu whistle is often used when surviving in the wild.

I used the last bit of strength in my body to raise the Baigu whistle to my mouth, and then used the power of the dantian to make a violent effort to blow the Baigu whistle hard.

A sharp sound of "squeak" resounded throughout the tomb, and the oil lamp slaves on both sides of the tomb road were all extinguished in an instant, and the pale green dim light disappeared instantly.

At the same time as the light of the human oil lamp slave was extinguished, I saw Wang Yueban, who was walking at the front of the team, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and collapsed to the ground with a "boom".

Xue Ya and Hong Zhaohai, the two of them were also like drunk drunks, their bodies were shaking, if it weren't for the two of them holding on to the wall, I am afraid the result would be the same as Wang Yueban.

"Moon and a half, how are you? Wake up, wake up! I rushed to Wang Yueban's side, scooped him up from the ground, and called out loudly.

Wang Yue's whole body twitched, foaming at the mouth, like a sheep epileptic attack.

"Jiang Ye, what's wrong with the confinement? Is there something wrong with it? Hong Zhaohai came over and saw Wang Yueban, who was unusually reactive, and couldn't help but ask me.

While taking out the silver needle box from the treasure bag I was carrying, I explained to Hong Zhaohai and Xue Ya: "This is not a disease, this is poisoning. ”

"Poisoned?" Xue Ya and Hong Zhaohai, with a look of astonishment, almost asked me in unison.

I continued: "That's right, he's poisoned! To be precise, in fact, several of us were all poisoned! ”

Xue Ya's face was solemn, her brows were furrowed, and she asked me softly: "Master Jiang, we entered the tomb and neither ate nor drank, why did we suddenly get poisoned?" ”

I held up a flashlight and pointed to the human oil lamps on both sides of the tomb, and Chong Xueya explained: "The human oil contained in these oil lamp slaves was mixed with rosemary during the refining process. ”

"What's rosemary?" Xue Ya couldn't help but ask.

I took a silver needle, found the Qingming acupoint on Wang Yuehan's body, and then stabbed it without hesitation.

I went on to explain, "Rosemary is a narcotic psychedelic made from a plant called mandala. Mandala, also known as the intoxicating flower, has a peculiar aroma and has a strong anesthetic effect. ”

At this time, Hong Zhaohai took over the conversation and continued: "Jiang Ye is right! The essence extracted from the mandala flower is rosemary! In the process of refining human oil for human oil lamp slaves, the ancients would add various ingredients, including rosemary, so the human oil will produce a peculiar aroma in the burning process! And this aroma is actually poisonous, which can cause people to hallucinate, and at worst to put people into a coma and even die......"

"No wonder I felt weak just now, and my eyes turned black for a while, it turned out that I was poisoned unconsciously!" Xue Ya sighed for a while.

I used the method of silver needle puncture to stimulate Wang Yueban's body, awaken the hidden defense system in his body, and help him detoxify as soon as possible.

After a few stitches, Wang Yueban's body no longer twitched, and his mouth no longer foamed, it seemed that the method of silver needle puncturing acupoints was effective.

After a while, I saw Wang Yueban, who was lying flat on the ground, like a corpse, suddenly sat up suddenly, stared at me with two small eyes, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, with a "poof", a mouthful of purple-black blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Jiang Ye...... Jiang Ye...... Woo woo woo ......" Wang Yueban shouted at me a few times with emotion, and then couldn't help crying.

Hong Zhaohai saw Wang Yue half-sitting on the ground and crying, he glared at him with disdain, and then scolded: "Yuezi, why are you crying!" Is the fuck a pure man? ”

Wang Yuehan raised her hand to wipe her tears, and then retorted to Hong Zhaohai with an unconvinced face: "Zhaozi, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, let you go to the ghost gate and take a walk, see if you cry!" ”

"I, Hong Zhaohai, am not frightened, I have never seen any battles on the knife mountain and under the sea of fire, what am I afraid of? Yuezi, if you kid is not convinced, we can get over it, and I will loosen your muscles and bones! Hong Zhaohai was about to make a move at Wang Yue when he spoke.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped it, and then said to Hong Zhaohai and Wang Yueban: "We touch gold and hunt for dragons, and go out of the same door, the most taboo is infighting, if the two of you really have itchy hands and want to make a move, when we go out, I will help you set up the ring, so that the two of you can compare enough!" ”

Wang Yueban and Hong Zhaohai seemed to be really angry when they saw me, and the two of them stood aside and stopped talking.

The oil lamps in the tomb were all extinguished, and the strange aroma in the air gradually disappeared.

It was pitch black all around, and the whole tomb was very quiet, except for the footsteps of a few of us, there was no other sound.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, but a few of us finally came to the end of the underground palace tomb.

At the end of the underground palace tomb road, there is a heavy stone door.

I walked straight to the front of the stone gate, and used the armory shovel to tentatively cut a few times on the stone gate, and as a result, the shovel head of the armory shovel slashed on the stone gate, making a metal crisp sound of "dang dang dang chang", and sparks splashed everywhere!

Seeing this scene in front of me, I couldn't help but be shocked!

Obviously, the stone used to build this stone gate is not an ordinary stone, if I judge correctly, it should be steel stone!

Strictly speaking, this stone can't actually be considered a stone, or more accurately, it should be an artificial stone, to put it more bluntly, it is a man-made stone!

The secret recipe for making steel stone has long been lost, and I only know a rough idea.

First of all, the most basic raw material for the manufacture of steel stone is a kind of fine sand produced in the depths of the desert, which is repeatedly screened with a gauze the size of the needle's eye of an embroidery needle, and then boiled with grains and slowly boiled.

Pour the dust-fine sand, which has gone through several processes and repeated screening, into the soup made with grains, and stir it repeatedly.

After stirring the fine sand thoroughly, add the seven-color flower juice and continue to stir thoroughly! The whole stirring process lasts for several days and nights......