As soon as the black soil was poured by the rain, it began to flow black liquid, and at first I thought it was corpse oil, but I quickly dismissed this idea, corpse oil is not the smell.

The beard pinched a piece of black mud and put it under his nose and sniffed it, mumbled, and just as he was about to speak, Brother Pingtou said, "It's grass and wood ash." ”

The beard scolded, Lao Tzu knows that you have a smart nose, and before I am not injured, Lao Tzu knows that it is grass ash without asking.

Brother Pingtou said, you hurt your arm and not your nose?

The beard sighed, in fact, the most hurt thing I am is the heart, the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, you know, if the heart is dead, let alone the nose, the sphincter will fail.

Brother Pingtou took my shoulders and walked aside, don't get too close to him, be careful that he slaps you to death.

Seriously, I nodded, how could there be plant ash buried in the ground? Could it be that the ancient elephant people burned the previous vegetation before planting this damn forest?

No, you can't! Pingtou Brother Dao, the ghost domain is located in the center of the land of Chumeng, how big is this land of Chumeng, according to the first leader, there are more than ten kilometers in radius, and this forest is the first barrier in the outermost part of the land of Chumeng, if you want to burn all the vegetation in such a large area, that kind of fire comes together, it is not human to control, the ancient elephant people are wise and wise, and they will not do such stupid things.

The area where the grass and wood ash appears is a camp for the ancient elephant people who trimmed the forest! When his beard was almost rested, he came over and said, "They were afraid of leaving traces, so they buried things in the ground." ”

I raised my hand, and the two of them looked at me and said, "If there's a fart, let it go." ”

Are we going to push it back? If your assumptions are correct, but this forest has no direction and no road signs, how can the ancient elephant people come in and prune these trees? How do you get out after pruning? And the magnetic field is disturbed, even with the best hunting dogs, I'm afraid it won't help, right?

The ancient elephant man is awesome! The flat-headed brother looks extremely religious.

Awesome, I admit it, thinking that the ancient elephant man who fought with the sentinels could also control the Sun Crow and the Corpse Transformation Gu is indeed awesome, but the word awesome alone doesn't seem to explain the question I raised!

Beard nodded, that's right, the question raised by the concern is the premise of all assumptions, this problem can't be solved, no matter how awesome the ancient elephant people are, they can't do it so perfectly.

Brother Pingtou tsk, then I have nothing to say, what's the matter? Keep digging?

That's all I can do, I found the sapper shovel and started digging the cavern with black mud, and my beard knocked down the butt of the flat-headed brother with the butt of the gun, don't be stunned, let your uncle do this kind of manual work alone? Beware that he and the phoenix can't get into the cave room.

The flathead flexed his muscles, picked up the whirlwind shovel and began to dig with me.

Dig to a depth of four or five meters, we clean up the place with black mud, about less than two square meters, the rest of the place is normal soil, the beard does not give up, let me continue to dig, according to his meaning, the ancient elephant people camp here, can not just make a fire without eating, and they are very efficient, if there are other garbage, will definitely not find another place to bury.

Brother Pingtou and I had no choice but to continue digging, squatting on the edge of the dirt pit and pinching our chins, looking at us with excitement on our faces.

Brother Pingtou scolded, looking at your expression, it doesn't seem that you are looking at us digging up the garbage of the ancient elephant people, but it seems that you really want us to dig out a women's toilet at once.

Less nonsense, even if you really dig up, you have to dig down. Hu Zi said: "I want to go to the ancient tomb of Lushan back then, and Lao Tzu really dug out the pit of the ancients." ”

Yes, I was also excited, at that time you also dug up a photo of my second uncle and Wenyu from that pit, they were so affectionate at that time.

The expression on the beard's face froze suddenly, and his eyes looked at the pit blankly, as if he had suddenly lost his mind.

Brother Pingtou asked me in a low voice, did you evoke any sad past in him?

I slapped my mouth and scolded the dog, can you think of sad things? I didn't dare to say more, so I kept digging with my head bored.

I dug more than a meter deep, only to hear the sound of the bell, the shovel seems to have touched something hard, damn me, has this been buried for thousands of years? All turned into fossils?

Fossils, your sister? A beard slips off it, and can turn into a fossil? Is that lump of stool in your head mush or poop? As he spoke, he took out the cat shovel to clean up the floating soil, revealing the stone bricks below, several, arranged regularly, there is adhesive in the brick joints, but it is not the white plaster commonly used in tombs in the Central Plains, the adhesive is black, I don't know what material it is.

We continued to clean up, and soon cleared out a piece of stone bricks, judging from the scale we cleared, the stone bricks were arranged in an arched shape, and under our feet, it should be a road.

Fuck it! Beard said thoughtfully, I should know how the ancient elephant people came and went freely in this forest.

It's an underground tunnel! I looked at the two of them with a sudden realization.

Knock it open, let's go into the dark tunnel! The beard became excited, and the flat-headed brother spit two mouthfuls of saliva into the palm of his hand, and smashed a shovel into the brick crack of the stone brick, and a spark rose with a bang, and the shovel was bounced back, and the brick crack was only smashed out of a white mark, and even the slag did not fall, it seems that the black adhesive is harder than the stone.

The beard rattles, you can't do this, the ancient elephant people are six or seven meters underground to build a dark road, this dark road must be very strong against external forces, you can't open it from the top, you can only open the hole, from bypassing the stone bricks, from under the dark road to open in.

The flat-headed brother turned the wheel sapper shovel, looked at me with the beard, and stole the hole? How to fight?

His grandmother's, the beard will be scolded, they are all old widows, who are you pretending to be innocent? Mixed with a knife, you say you can't hit the thief hole? Then look back at me, the turtle said it can't swim, do you believe it?

I shook my head, Brother Pingtou wiped his sweat, really, I'm serious, I've been messing around in Europe, and I really haven't done any work in the field.

Get! The beard patted me, let's get tired.

I didn't take more than three hours with the beard to open the thief hole to the bottom of the dark passage, and sure enough, as expected by the beard, the stone slabs spread under the dark passage were all alive because they did not bear weight.

We moved the stone slab and entered the dark passage, which was very narrow, and the three of them could basically walk side by side, and there were many forks inside, but each fork had signs and ancient elephant inscriptions, fortunately, Brother Pingtou could understand it, so he would lead the way.

The inside of the tunnel was empty, there was nothing, and it seemed that it was really just for people to walk on.

After walking for about half an hour, a wooden door appeared at a fork, and the beard asked what the ancient elephant inscription on the door meant.

Six ways and thirty-two, Brother Pingtou thought thoughtfully.

What does it mean? Hu Zi asked, Brother Pingtou shook his head, I don't know, it should be the number of this door.

When he opened it, he picked up his gun and made a defensive gesture.

Brother Pingtou turned the latch of the door, and slowly opened the door, and then there was a light coming in, and the door turned out to be open to the outside world, opening on the trunk of a large tree, which was very hidden by vines.

It was already bright outside, but it was still gloomy and it was going to rain.

We went out, and all of a sudden, a group of people came around, all of them dressed strangely, and many of them were holding bows and arrows, and they were pointing at the three of us.

Then, one of them, covered in blood, suddenly pointed at me and muttered a lot of old elephant words with a hideous face.

What is he talking about? I was a little hairy by that person, so I hurried to ask Brother Pingtou.

Brother Pingtou looked at me suspiciously, and he said, it's him, it's him, it's him!