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Under the mouth of the ghostly cave, the fat man and I stood for a long time as if we were facing great enemies, but nothing came out, and we did not dare to go up, for fear of being ambushed. But the candle flame gradually grew a little stronger.

I didn't want to wait any longer, "Go up, right?" ”

"Wait a minute." The fat man threw a black donkey's hoof up in a parabola, and with a soft thud it fell to the ground and rolled twice.

"Damn, won't you, you throw that thing as a grenade?! Beware of people throwing it back and smashing it in your mouth! ”

The fat man looked indifferent and said, "Hmph, if it is thrown back into my mouth, I will treat it as a thousand-year-old soup!" ”

After a while, there was no movement on it, and the candles were half burned. The fat man and I finally let go of our courage and climbed up.

The upper layer looks exactly the same as the bottom, but the oxygen content seems to be very low, so the candle flame is not strong. And there's a weird smell there, and I can't say what it looks like. The fat man looked around and looked around, but there was nothing wrong, so he picked up the black donkey's hooves and half a candle on the ground. I found the mark engraved on the wall of the nearby bottle, and continued to follow the mark in the labyrinth.

With each passing distance, the flame of the candle begins to become very faint and takes a long time to recover. This indicates that oxygen is gradually dissipating from the next layer, but the whole maze is large and the supply is insufficient. And the candle shines our own shadows, flickering on and off, always faintly suspicious, and it feels like it's not just me and the fat man here. Later, we simply didn't light candles, just walked for a while, but why is there such a lack of oxygen here, it is neither an undersea tomb nor a tomb that has never been explored.

Walking out of a fork in the road, I finally saw a different wall, and inscriptions began to appear on the walls of this corridor, perhaps out of the labyrinth. I occasionally look at one or two inscriptions carved on the wall, which are written about the history of the Southern Song Dynasty and so on, and I also want to know which emperor is buried in this imperial mausoleum? Why is it a secret imperial tomb, is it not recorded in history?

At this time, the fat man actually went to see a few pieces of the wall engraved with words, saying that it was to understand the number of spiritual artifacts that should be used here, but he suddenly called me over excitedly, "Wu Xie, come and take a look, it's amazing!" ”

I said, "What list of ox x artifacts have you found?" ”

"No, it's much better than that, come here!"

I came to the stone wall where the fat man was looking, and looked at the thin gold inscription on his finger, which read, "Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Wu Mu's Will".

"Damn, you don't think that there are Jiuyin True Scripture, Jiuyang Divine Skill and Wu Mu's suicide note here, right?!"

The fat man said mysteriously: "Seriously, the third uncle, they disappeared, could it be that they got the martial arts cheats to retreat and cultivate, right?" ”

I was dizzy, rolled my eyes and said to him: "You just say that this is the tomb built by the Little Dragon Girl and Yang Guo of the Ancient Tomb Sect!" It's so unreliable! Then I pointed to the content behind and continued to the fat man: "Your eyes must not be able to move, the latter sentence 'is not as mysterious as it', don't you see it?" ”

Fat man: "Huh?! With a sigh, I felt regret and surprise, "It's even more mysterious than these legendary martial arts cheats, what the hell is this?" Did you say it was obtained by your third uncle, or by the little brother, a latecomer? ”

"I can't guess that, but I'm wondering who owns this tomb? Let's go! "The fat man and I went down and read a lot of stone inscriptions, but we didn't get any clear answers, until we saw such a paragraph on a stone wall with burn marks: The Battle of Yashan Sea, defeated, Prime Minister Lu Xiufu then jumped into the sea with Song Youzhu on his back, Zhang Shijie, Yang Taifei and others also threw themselves into the water and martyred the country.

"Oh, since there is a record of the events of the last emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty in the tomb, and it is also the imperial tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty, then this must be the mausoleum of Zhao Yu, the main guard of the Song Dynasty. But who built it for him in secret? Is it a well-dressed mound? Or did Song Youzhu and Lu Xiufu not drown at that time?! ”

The fat man interrupted me seriously: "Naive, you analyze it very well, but it's useless to think too much, let's find what your third uncle hid first!" ”

What the fat man said this time was very reliable, so we continued to go deeper, only to find that the back corridor was full of strong burning marks, and the air was full of burnt aftertaste, which should be below the feng shui level of the fire in those places on the ground. It turned out that a fire that morning had been burning from the ground, so it was no wonder that the oxygen here was running out.

Immediately afterward, I saw the last mark left by the stuffy oil bottle at a fork in the road. This sign not only gives us direction, but also gives us another important piece of information: the bottle of stuffy oil came here after the time they set fire to destroy the evidence. Because this mark is engraved on the burn mark, the mark itself does not show any signs of burning.

Then, the fat man asked a question that made me feel broken, "Wu Xie, did you say that the little brother came here before saying goodbye to you, or did he come here again after entering the bronze gate?" ”

After listening to it, I stayed there stupidly, and I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart. If it's the second case, as the fat man said, then I really don't understand why the stuffy oil bottle is like this. Even if there was an emergency, why couldn't he let us help him share some of the burden? Does he really not want us to know that secret of his?! The burden he carried alone was too heavy, too heavy. After that, my heart will become more and more restless, and maybe by the end of the ten years, it will be too late.

I sighed deeply and said, "Alas...... Fatty, after finishing this matter, I decided to go to Changbai Mountain in advance. ”

The fat man nodded solemnly, "Hmm! Little brother must be in trouble, and our Iron Triangle should advance and retreat together. When encountering problems, he is always on top alone, so it is not okay to leave us alone! ”

After deciding on this matter, the fat man and I quickly followed the direction indicated by the mark, and finally entered a relatively large stone chamber after three bends.

This stone chamber was also burned by fire, and there are no stone carvings or writing on the walls. Except for the way it came, there was a closed tomb door on each wall, as if it had never been dug up by anyone. The fat man said disdainfully, "I don't believe they haven't opened these three doors, and these three tombs must have been visited." It depends on whether they have a professional ethic and whether they have all the good things in the garden. Let's go straight to Huanglong, let's go to the main tomb first! ”

That's fine, I agree, the two of them came to the door of the largest tomb in front of them, and before they could take out the tools to open the door, they looked stupid. The fat man's eyes widened, and he looked at all the gaps in the two big stone doors and sighed: "I have to obey, this group of people is so good, they are about to transform this Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum into a modern base, and after burning, they are also sprayed with silicone!" What do you want to do? ”

Looking at the tomb doors of the other two side rooms, the fat man was puzzled: "How did the little brother get in?" Could it be that this silicone was put on by the little brother after he came out? ! ”

"No way, this is not the style of the stuffy oil bottle, it should have been made up after the stuffy oil bottle came. It seems that they really didn't stop the plan, the last time they set fire was a smoke bomb! ”

The fat man examined it carefully and said, "Except for this silica gel, the other mechanisms of the tomb door have been broken. In other words, after scraping off the silicone, we can directly push these doors open with a little effort. ”

I squinted my eyes and thought hard, no matter what, I had to go in, no matter what method I used, this silicone was going to go out, "Whatever he does, get rid of the silicone first!" ”

The fat man and I used the dagger to unseal the silicone in three or two clicks, and before we were about to push the door in, the fat man did a really good job of the rules this time, and took out a candle and lit it. He held the lit candle in his left hand and said that the strength of his right hand was enough. I also put away the wolf's eye flashlight, put my hands on the stone door with him, and was about to push the door into the room.

But at this moment, the candle in the fat man's left hand suddenly went out. Darkness fell in an instant.

"What's the situation? Wu Xie, are you blowing?! The fat man asked nervously.

I immediately replied, "I didn't blow it!" ”

"Whoever blows it, this candle will not be extinguished! Just now I felt a gust of wind. ”

"Let's talk about it first!" I turned on my flashlight and shone it on for him, and when I lit it, I looked around and there was nothing, "How can there be wind here?" ”

"It can't be a ghost blowing the lamp, right?" The fat man muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense!" I put my hand on the door again and tried to push it, but this time the flashlight was not turned off, so I stuck it on my clothes and shone it upwards. The fat man was just about to say "push...", but he felt a gust of wind, and the candle in his hand went out again.

Now the fat man was a little anxious, threw away the candle and turned on the flashlight, and immediately irradiated the surroundings with me, only to see the tail of a black shadow rush into the silhouette of the stone door of the tomb on the right, and disappeared.

"Could it be that this tomb door is still refined?!" The fat man pulled out his gun and slowly moved with me to a position that would illuminate the dead corner of the tomb door. The light and shadow moved, and I finally saw a black cat sitting there quietly, its eyes illuminated by a flashlight.

"It's you again!" I breathed a sigh of relief and put down my pistol.

The fat man still pointed a gun at it and said loudly: "Damn, if you make trouble again, I'm not polite to you!" ”

"Alright, fat man, it can be regarded as having given us some clues, put it away." Then I said to the black cat, "Don't scare me anymore!" "Huh? Fat man, how did you say he got in? ”

The fat man replied to me, "It's not easy, either they smuggled in after us, or there are cracks in the burning ruins that it knows can pass through." But why did it come here, there wasn't even a mouse here. ”

I looked at the black cat, "yes, what are you doing here?" And extinguish our candles again and again! The cat actually reacted to my words, got up and took two small steps forward with its tail and then moved its little scarred nose as if it were smelling something.

Then I heard the fat man sniff twice hard, and said, "There is another smell in the air besides the aftertaste of burning!" What is it? ”

I also smelled the mixture, which was a little familiar, as if it was the one you often smell in the kitchen, but it gave the impression of danger.