It was a decision that made us both determined, so we packed up our gear and set off on our way. Since the route below was torn off by my father, I don't know if there is any danger ahead, so we can only be extra cautious and take every step of the way.

Walking to the corpses of the nine leeches, I deliberately turned sideways to avoid them, and I couldn't help but be a little worried, I don't know how many of these things are in this ancient tomb, if a few more run out, it will be bad luck.

The beard said no, I heard the older generation of craftsmen who touched the gold said, in ancient times, whether it was the captain of the gold, the mountain mover or the Lang General of the Hair Hill, this kind of thing can only raise two at most (one according to nine, that is, eighteen), one is used to touch the gold, and the other is to wait for the owner to die to use the tomb, this thing is heavy yin, and there is a demonic nature, raising more will eat the master, I think the one we killed is the tomb owner raised to touch the gold before his death, it may be a good thing to destroy the tomb owner, Only then was trapped there by the owner of the tomb with an iron shell and a ghost, the outside should be used to town the tomb, the tomb owner is a tomb robber, the tomb robber is most afraid that his tomb will be stolen by others after death, so he raised a leech and put it here to show her the door.

I don't know if the beard is broken blindly or without a basis, but I still force myself to put my mind at ease, and in this kind of place, it is definitely not a good thing to scare myself.

According to Beard's orders, he knew more about the ancient tomb and had more experience than me, so I could only follow behind, listen to his command, and if I encountered any danger, just follow the route on the drawing and run back, and leave nothing to worry about.

In order to facilitate the retreat in distress, the beard deliberately used a short sword to cut a stone slab down, and asked me to engrave the route on it, so that we would not deviate from the correct route on the drawing.

Hu Zi smiled: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Hu Ye can do anything, he can't draw, he cares about comrades, you don't want us to go the wrong way when we return, just take this arduous and glorious task, the organization needs you very much." ”

Although I am a thousand unwilling, but when I think about this guy's carelessness, if he really draws it wrong, he will be completely dumbfounded when he runs back when he encounters danger, so he has to reluctantly carry the slate on his back, and the weight on his body has increased by more than a dozen pounds, which is really not a taste. On the other hand, I was relieved that this slate might still be a weapon in case of danger.

About ten meters out, there was a downward staircase on the road, and while walking, I found that every other distance, a stone door appeared on the right side, and the stone door was tightly closed, and I didn't know what was inside.

We didn't dare to open those stone doors easily, for fear that there would be some terrible monster inside. Although I don't know about ancient tombs, but this place makes me feel less and less like ancient tombs, this long corridor and stone gate, just like the structure of a hotel, is this a hotel where the dead live? I secretly stirred my spirit, and I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The beard walked very carefully in front, the speed of travel was very slow, I took out the drawing and studied it carefully, from the overall view of the plan, the whole tomb is a circular structure, from the center of the circle radiating outwards there is a large area is a square, which is in line with the ancients' idea of a round place, I think that square area should be the destination, but unfortunately a section of our route to the square area was torn off by my father. I looked at the rest of the place, and it was almost all dense like a maze of corridors, and it was a headache to look at.

Americans are known for being conscientious, and this drawing is no exception, on the entire project plan, the walls are filled with crosshatches instead of simple solid lines, and the cutaways are also filled, I was surprised to find that the symbols filled in the entire tomb wall around the tomb are concrete symbols, which seems unreasonable, how could there be concrete at that time?

I carefully studied the route of Charried's expedition, compared the coordinates on the drawings, and found that their entrance was actually opposite the lake at our entrance, and I immediately greeted the eight generations of ancestors of the sand sculpture in my heart.

While I was looking at the drawings, I suddenly heard a crisp snap, and then my beard snorted: "What's it?" ”

I looked up and saw that the beard was squatting in front of me. I leaned over and asked what was going on, and then I saw something under his beard, and there were some cocoon-like fragments next to his feet.

The beard moved away, and saw a palm-sized black beetle lying at his feet, shaking it with a flashlight, and its black wings were still shining blue.

At this moment, the beetle suddenly made a squeaky sound, spun around on the ground, suddenly spread its wings and flew up, flew back and forth in mid-air, squeaked twice, and immediately flew towards the beard.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the beard picked up his sleeve and slapped the beetle on the ground, and when he went up, he kicked it, and then I heard a snap, and a lot of white-green liquid burst out from under his feet, and a strong fishy smell spread rapidly, which smoked me unconscious.

I covered my nose and said, "It smells terrible, let's go." The beard stopped me and shone a flashlight in front of me, and I immediately took a breath of cold air when I saw it.

The four walls of the long corridor in front of it, including the ground, were covered with the kind of cocoon shells, and the hemp and sharsa were almost one after the other, like a hippopotamus skin with skin disease, and people had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Hu Zi pushed the beetle that trampled on it with his foot and said: "This thing is probably the adult of that kind of white worm, obediently, there are so many, fortunately I found it early, otherwise our brothers and sisters accidentally waded in, it would really be a place to die." ”

Thinking about the attack power of those big white bugs, I have palpitations, not to mention that these are adult worms. Although I am not afraid of those big white insect bites, but they are all larvae, I don't know if my blood will work for these adults, even if it works, I don't dare to take that risk, in case these adults have more attack power than larvae, I don't dare to guarantee that I can save the beard, not to mention that I have already bled once, and it is estimated that I will have to stop cooking if I put it again.

The beard wondered: "It's strange, you look at such a large area of insect cocoons in this place, even the Olympic long jump champion Saladi can't jump over, how did your dad get there?" ”

I only reacted when he said this, yes, all the cocoons here have no signs of being broken, and there is no place to put his feet down, how did my dad get there? Could it be that my dad didn't pass through here at all, because we both went the wrong way?

Hu Zi shook his head: "No, we haven't encountered a fork in the road here, and I have carefully looked at those stone gates, a thick layer of ash, and there is no trace of opening at all." ”

Hell, my dad didn't pass through here, and he didn't enter any other fork in the road, so there is an explanation that our previous inference was wrong, and my dad went back the way he came. If that's the case, I'll just swallow it.

"I can't." The beard said, "If your father goes back the way he came, he won't leave you." He knocked the two of us unconscious, and tore up the road map to move forward, indicating that he must continue to follow the route. ”

I don't know if he was comforting me, but I was already starting to feel strange about my father, and I suddenly had a sense of foreboding.