Chapter 142: Imperial Tomb of the Imperial Concubine Ghost at the entrance of the cave

This passage underground is definitely not spacious, and it takes a cat's waist to get into it.

"Put on the candle!"

I said, these things are all in the fat man's baggage, and those who are used to robbing tombs not only have candles, but some even prepare a scale to measure oxygen, and the accuracy is very high.

So Tang Fatzi took out the Luoyang shovel, which is actually an iron connecting rod that is put together to detect the soil section by section, which is convenient.

Moreover, Tang Fatzi's Luoyang shovel is very clever, and the iron head and hole eye are welded at the root, and the candle can be put on it.

It also takes a bit of skill to send a candle inside, and if someone with bad skills shakes it a few times, the candle will go out, and it won't be able to detect a fart at all.

I pressed the candle up, lit it with a lighter, and watched Tang Fatzi's Luoyang shovel slowly probe in.

When the candle entered, it was bright, shining red on the cave wall, and more than halfway through it, it was extinguished with a "bang".

The four of us looked at each other for a while, and this imperial tomb could not be lowered now.

If you go down, you will die.

"What should I do?" I consulted with the three of them.

"Wait!"

Tang Lingyun said calmly, this is indeed no way, so I lit my own cigarette, Dongfang Liang smoked his own mutton skewers, Tang Fat took out soju, Tang Lingyun took out Green Arrow chewing gum, each did his own thing!

I smoked a cigarette while paying attention to the cave below, in fact, I haven't been to the ancient tomb a few times, I just like to brag with people.

This is the first time I've seen this kind of mountain tomb, and I can't say if I can find the entrance.

As for why I came, there were two reasons, the first was because of curiosity, and the second was that there was really no way to take that girl.

I squinted and opened the golden eye, and with my eyes I could see the yin qi inside slowly sliding out like silk.

"What's down there?" I couldn't help but ask curiously, first ask if there is a precaution when the time comes.

"Go down and you'll know, there's a labyrinth down here, no matter how you go after entering, the ultimate goal is still the exit, this entrance is still something we have been trying to find in our lifetimes, but we have never been able to find the entrance to the main tomb!"

Tang Fat Man explained to me. "There are some scattered antiques in the labyrinth, which we have all sold, and the bodies of some dead workers, as if they were buried alive!" ”

"Can't detect the entrance with your compass?" I asked again.

"We think that the inner tomb should be in one direction of the labyrinth, but we are about to dig all over the labyrinth below, and we haven't found the entrance, this seems to be some kind of formation!"

Tang Fat Man said depressedly,

"Formation?" I scratched my head, I didn't go down now, and I couldn't say clearly, so I could only wait quietly.

Until midnight, we tested the oxygen inside, but it still didn't work, so we had to set up a tent and rest.

This kind of tent is a warm tent used in the snow-capped mountains, which can withstand the cold air flow of minus 10 degrees, and I looked at the strange trees around me and felt a little uneasy.

So he said to the three of them, "You go to sleep first, I don't need to sleep!" ”

I meditated and rested on the spot, originally I just liked to play with my character, and I was very casual, but when I got here, I was frightened everywhere, so I didn't even have the mood to joke.

Dongfang Liang said with concern: "You always keep vigil, can you stand it, or you sleep, I'll keep watch!"

"Actually, I am a Taoist priest, and meditation is equivalent to sleeping!"

I comforted her: "You have forgotten that I am the only one who has returned from under the river, rest assured!" ”

What I'm saying is not all lies, meditating for an hour at one o'clock in the middle of the night is equivalent to sleeping for six hours, but it requires the cooperation of the Daomen, and it also needs to truly achieve the communication between heaven and earth.

I comforted them, and all three of them got into the tent, and I meditated at the entrance to the tomb, for I was afraid that something evil would come out from below.

The more I worry about something, the more things tend to happen, and at two o'clock in the middle of the night, I don't know why I suddenly opened my eyes.

In front of my eyes, there was a male ghost, this male ghost was wearing a round-necked dress from the Tang Dynasty, his face was yellow, and he seemed to be impregnated by the earth's qi.

It just showed a terrible face and stared at me in a daze, and I was startled by it, and I reacted and asked, "Who are you?" ”

It doesn't speak, it just looks at me stupidly, and when it sees me awake, it wants to go back.

"Still want to go back?" I punched me with a magic fist, "You are my servant, you are my servant, now answer my question!" ”

I wanted to ask about the structure of this ancient tomb from it, but this male ghost was originally very calm, and when my mind passed, its eyes turned red, and it glared at me and said, "I'm not a minion!" ”

Damn, I'm so surprised in my heart, although my Dao power is not very strong, it's no problem to deal with ordinary ghosts, but it doesn't work to deal with this ghost, that shows a problem.

Either this ghost is too aggressive, or it is very spiritual.

"More than 30 of us were buried here like beasts, killed alive, you give me death first!"

It opened its blood-red eyes and pounced on me with a terrifying face, and I could feel the wind blowing on my cheeks.

There was a terrifying aura that gave me goosebumps.

Since the Phantom Demon Fist was ineffective, I hurriedly took out the black dog blood bomb and threw it with a "po......of".

Thrown by the blood of the black dog, the ghost screamed in pain for a while, and hid in a wail.

It's just a pity that I didn't catch it, otherwise I would have been able to ask what was going on, and I felt a wave of frustration in my heart, and it seemed that finding the entrance was not so easy.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my head...... Suddenly a key question came to mind, according to ancient books, there is a record of ghosts blowing out lamps, that is, the candles we put in them are not necessarily extinguished by lack of oxygen.

It could also be blown out by the ghost, otherwise, it wouldn't be for hours, and it wouldn't be able to go down.

Because ghosts are yin and evil, they will instinctively attack when they see bright light and yang energy.

Thinking of this, I decided to go down and check it out for myself.

"......"

I opened the Golden Eye and went through the hole with a candle in my hand, not trying to go deeper, so I didn't wake up a few people.

This hole is a hole that goes straight down, and at first glance it is made by a tomb robber, if it is innate, it will definitely not be so simple.

I crawled four or five meters inside and saw a pair of horrified eyes staring at me.

Still a male ghost, I was about to attack, the male ghost puffed out his cheeks: "......Suddenly", he blew out my candle and slowly disappeared.

It seems that it also knows how good I am, and is frightened by the black dog blood.

I hurriedly drilled back, and there was no problem with the oxygen in this hole, and it could be entered.

But now that they are all sleeping soundly, it is better to wait a while, and after a whole day's walking, even I can't stand it.