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The stuffy oil bottle was on the coffin table, and he didn't make much preparation, and he stretched his head and body into the hole with a refreshing headband. I'm really worried about the big black knife, if I still don't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, it will be too dangerous, and I don't know if the stuffy oil bottle is worried or not.

At this time, he had already stood up straight on it, and he should have been observing the situation above, and he didn't move for a long time. The fat man was curious: "Little brother, how is it up there?" ”

"Normal."

"Hey, isn't that the same as not answering!"

I saw that the stuffy oil bottle bent his knees slightly, and then jumped up with all his strength and disappeared into this layer. Then there was a thud and the sound of knives sticking to the ground, and my heart was pounding, but I thought it should be fine. There was another softer jump from the dark hole, but this time there was no sound of a knife on the ground. I yelled at it, "Stuffy Bottle!" How's it going? Stuffy oil bottle! "He has made the same mistake again, and he will not answer me.

I was also annoyed by my old problems, and in a hurry, I circled around the coffin table, and finally said, "I want to go up and have a look!" ”

This scared the fat man, "Don't mind, naïve, I know you're interested in the little brother, but there's no need to rush up to die?!" ”

"I know." But I still climbed up to the coffin table with great difficulty, squatted the cat, and looked up at the dangerous hole, and the beads of sweat came down from my head. I called out the stuffy bottle again, and slowly tried to reach my head up to the upper level. At this moment, the voice of the stuffy oil bottle finally came, "Wait a minute. ”

"Oh yes!" I let out a sigh of relief and quickly retracted my head. I squatted there quietly for a while, and then I heard the footsteps of the stuffy oil bottle walking to the entrance of the cave, and a very close voice came, "It's okay." ”

I looked up and saw the face of the stuffy oil bottle looking down. This time, I was bold, got up, and stood on the coffin stand and entered the upper floor. Then he jumped to the ground at the edge of the entrance, and sure enough, the mechanism was ineffective.

This floor is slightly crowded, and eleven coffins are neatly arranged in a long and narrow space. But after I saw it, what surprised me was that these eleven coffins were all made of golden silk nanmu! This level is not low, could they all be the king's ancestors and relatives?!

Although the fat man was also very excited, he was eager to open the coffin for the stuffy oil bottle, but he said: "Looking at the wealth and treasures below, it is not uncommon to use eleven golden silk nan wooden coffins." You think, even thirteen sweaty BMWs are fucking wearing meteorite pajamas! ”

The eleven coffins were carved with patterns, but they were so simple and strange that I couldn't even tell which dynasty they belonged to. However, it can be felt that the decoration of the first eight coffins is full of might, while the three coffins in the back are more elegant and restrained.

The fat man urged me: "Wu Xie, don't be stunned, the old rules, open the coffin for an autopsy, come and help the handle." ”

But speaking of which, these eleven coffins were really opened with great ease, and they were all live coffins that had not been nailed. But when we look inside, we will understand that all the meteorite treasure clothes are the same color, the weapons of the military generals are buried in the first eight coffins, and the gold wire and iron rolls are buried in the last three coffins.

After the fat man finished the autopsy, he sighed with emotion: "It seems that the meteorite treasure clothes belonged to the popular clothing at that time, and it was simply the standard for burial, whether it was a person or a horse, everyone had a set!" ”

I said to the fat man: "They must all be great ministers and loyal ministers, the king is very dependent on before and after death, and it is estimated that after the resurrection, he also wants to continue the fate of the king and the minister, so they are all resurrected standards." ”

When I looked inside the coffins of those generals, I found that there were words engraved on the weapons that accompanied the burial, there were two, and there were more than five, all of which must be very handsome names of divine soldiers, but I couldn't understand any of them. I'm even more interested in the gold wire and iron scrolls that accompanied the civil officials, if only I could find some clues about this royal tomb. But what is very depressing is that I still can't understand it, and it doesn't make much sense to guess one or two words. What kind of writing is this, usually I am conceited that I can understand the basic writing of most dynasties, but today I am completely blind.

There are no ghost seals in the funeral goods, and it seems that we are all used to it, so we naturally look for the hole that continues upward. But when we pay attention to the innermost position, everyone is a little confused. There was a faint light from a hole in the roof, where did this light come from?! It doesn't look like an everlasting lamp, and is there really a lantern that won't go out for thousands of years? Could it be that someone else got ahead of the curve? It's kind of like an artificial light source. But it's really unlikely, and I can't think of anyone who can make it to the top before we do. didn't encounter surpassing, could it be that they directly found the right position to open the top of the mountain?

I suddenly thought of a possibility, "Fatty, you don't think this is the moonlight coming through, right?!" ”

The fat man stared at the hole and said slowly, "Moonlight? You mean it's at the top, there's a hole open, and now it's the moon? ”

The stuffy oil bottle said as he walked forward, "Maybe it's a moonstone, which can pass through the cyan moonlight." But it doesn't seem to be cyan moonshine either. "The stuffy oil bottle first reached the bottom of the hole, looked up, and saw no danger. We all looked up in a circle, and it turned out that the entrance was always illuminated by the seven night pearls on the top of the upper floor. The soft and lasting light, the real pearl of the night, is still so brilliant after more than a thousand years.

"This is the 'Big Dipper Seven Star Beads', set at the entrance, and the people who come are always in the light, and the people in the dark are not seen. But the people in the shadows can find out in the first place. Stuffy Bottle said.

I understand this feeling very well, "This is not only a kind of unequal treatment of the retina, but also a very powerful psychological tactic, so that those who wait in the shadows have the first opportunity, and those who are exposed to the light are like lambs to the slaughter." ”

"Hehe, this king's psychological tactics are to send me the Night Pearl! Come on, I'll hang up the flying tiger for my little brother now. After the fat man finished speaking, he began to prepare the hook rope, and I said to him, "Don't be busy with this yet." The eleven in this coffin are all powerful people, if something changes, it's terrible! I think we'd better close the lid first. ”

The fat man kept his hands on it, and replied in his mouth: "Don't chirp silently, people's coffin lids haven't been nailed to death, isn't it just for the convenience of coming out!" He said that he had already thrown the hook up, this characteristic of the hook is very powerful, even if the ground is flat, as long as it is at an angle of more than 30 degrees with the cable, it can be hung, and no matter how hard it is, it can be buckled in, and it can be done with a "ding" sound. The fat man tried to lift the weight of his entire body, but this time there was no problem, "It seems that there are no pressure traps, little brother, and it will be up to you next." He stepped out of the way and put the rope in the hands of the stuffy bottle. I would never despise the fat man for this, this is reasonable, in this environment only the stuffy oil bottle can do the least loss in the shortest possible time, and complete the task.

The stuffy bottle was waiting for the fat man to hand him the rope, grabbing it and jumping lightly. It is estimated that he will enter the cave with the smallest body, and then leave the light zone as quickly as possible, no matter which direction he goes, he can't be attacked in the same place anyway! But he stopped for a moment before entering the cave, and then he freed up one hand, grabbed the handle of the ancient knife with those two strangely long fingers, and reached into the side of the cave in a strange arc, without touching the space above the entrance.

Next, the stuffy oil bottle rotates the ancient knife against the ground, imitating the tomb owner. As a result, when there was no small half a circle, I saw the knife momentum, and the stuffy oil bottle pulled back the ancient knife like lightning, but I still heard the sound of metal clashing. Even when the ancient knife was withdrawn, the tip of the knife was upturned, and it was still piggybacked by the attack, but if it was not withdrawn, the piggybacking belt might be the fingers of the stuffy oil bottle.

The stuffy oil bottle did not completely pull the ancient knife out of the hole, because the tip of the knife was hung by a kind of wire mesh, "poisonous serrated silk." "Fortunately, it was only the tip of the knife that was caught in the net, if it was a person, it would be over, and the more you struggle, the worse it became. The bottle swung its long knife in a gentle circle, wrapping the wire mesh around, and then shook it diagonally in one direction, and the metal soft wire mesh flew out. Then he put the ancient knife in it again, and continued to rotate close to the ground, triggering the poisonous sawtooth wire mesh as soon as it turned in the other direction.

The second son was surprised: "Damn, if you go up, you will be killed by the net wherever you run!" It's better to stay where you are. ”

The fat man mocked: "Ha, you let the little brother try!" ”

The stuffy oil bottle really stretched the ancient knife all the way up, and the knife said nervously: "Be careful, little brother!" ”

I also sweated in my heart, but don't suddenly a lightning bolt or something, that can't be hidden, I really want to tell the stuffy oil bottle not to try, "stuffy oil bottle......"

But he said to me, "Don't speak. "I had to shut up. He fully extended the blade into the upper layer, but did not immediately trigger the mechanism, but every minute and second of waiting made it feel difficult.

After a long time, nothing happened, and the fat man said: "Ah, it seems that standing still is really good, but you can't really just stand stupidly and not go anywhere?!" This experiment is of little significance. ”

I said, "At least we know by now, it's not really a light-sensing mechanism. It's all about forcing you to panic, run away, and catch them all. ”

The fat man looked at the stuffy oil bottle and asked, "Little brother, what should we do then?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle only replied with three words: "Stupid way." Then he took the ancient knife and spun it on the ground, and then shook off the wire mesh, touching it in all directions, but the net continued to appear, and repeatedly, and repeatedly, and repeatedly. And the stuffy oil bottle is tireless and meticulous, and I don't believe that this thing can be infinite!