It's okay if you don't return or not, this reminder, where does the chief dare to do it? He trembled and gestured for a long time, but he couldn't kick this last kick. In the end, the two people on it couldn't stand it anymore, so they found half a brick and threw it down, saying, "Smash it with this......"

With the tools in place, this step is much easier. The steward lay on the ground, carefully holding half a brick and smashing it against the stone as smooth as a bronze mirror. After seven or eight strokes, the surface of the stone suddenly cracked, and before the chief manager could react, he could hear "Bang!" With a bang, the stone suddenly burst open, revealing the scene of a black hole inside.

At this moment, a strong suction force suddenly appeared at the place where the stone burst open. In just an instant, the dead grass and sand on the ground below the well were sucked into this black hole. Then the unlucky one was the steward, who originally wanted to avoid this powerful suction, but the position of the well was so big, no matter how the steward stuck to the wall of the well, he was still brought by the air flow generated by this suction.

"Bang!" With a bang, the steward pressed against the black hole that generated suction. With his blocking, the airflow generated by the suction disappeared in an instant, and the scene that was still a piece of flying sand and rocks also disappeared. Just when Wu Mian thought that the vision in the well was over and was about to jump down to check, he was stopped by the returnee.

The old guy looked at Wu Mian with a smile and said, "What's the hurry?" Wait, the best part is coming out soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of empty sounds from the well, and then, the master who was clinging to the black hole, his face turned the color of pig liver, he was speechless without oppression, he could only reluctantly raise his head, roll his eyelids and stare at Wu Mianhe and whether he would return or not, his mouth was weak, and he looked at the posture of begging Wu Mianhe to save him.

It's a pity that he can't wait for that time, and at this time, the sound of empty sounds is becoming more and more frequent. The whole body of the manager sank into the wall of the well, and then he let out a "bang! With a loud bang, the chief steward and the entire wall of the well in front of him were sucked into it in an instant, leaving only a black hole more than one person high, and it was still "sizzling" a creepy sound.

Strange to say, after the chief steward was sucked in, the originally majestic suction began to fade. After a quarter of an hour, he tried to find a large stone and threw it down the well, and after going down this stone, which was many times lighter than the chief steward, there was no posture to be sucked away.

"Okay, now you can go down" Gui or not to return made a 'please' gesture in front of Wu Mian, looked at Wu Mian and said: "Go in and take a look, what treasure did Xu Fu leave for you here"

Wu Mian met the eyes of no return, and his mouth moved, as if he wanted to ask him something, but at the last moment, Wu Mian changed his mind, and only took one last look at this old guy with a hippie smile, and then turned over and jumped down the dry well.

After going down the well, Wu Mian stood in the position where the chief manager was missing, and he could still feel a weak suction, but this suction was not the same as the suction just now. When Wu Mian looked at the black hole, he hung down a rope along the edge of the well, and he climbed down from the rope himself.

After coming down, he only glanced at a black hole that was more than high, and said to Wu Mian if he didn't return: "You really don't care about what Xu Fu left behind?" ”

"Don't you care to talk to you?" Wu Mian and Gui Bugui glanced at each other, and then said, "But I'm beginning to understand why there is only one you in the second map......

The old guy grinned with his teeth, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a hoarse shout from inside the black hole: "Help......"

Looking at the black hole with some surprise, he muttered: "This can't die—I can't see it, this little thing has a good life" Speaking of this, the old guy's expression became strange, he turned his head to look at Wu Mian, and said: "Go in, I also want to see what good things he left for you"

When he looked at Wu Mian, Wu Mian was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, but neither of them had the intention of going in first. Just as the two of them were holding each other, the wails inside the black hole grew louder and louder. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Listening to this Zhongqi, it doesn't look like I'm going to die" After saying this, he shouted loudly into the black hole: "Don't howl, I'm coming in, old man!" ”

After finishing speaking, the hippie smiling face made a grimace at Wu Mian, and then turned around and entered the black hole.

It wasn't until the figure of no return completely disappeared into the black hole that Wu Mian was the last to enter the black hole.

When he was outside the black hole, with Wu Mian's eyesight that had been transformed by the elixir and seeds, he couldn't see through the things inside. But when I came in, I couldn't say that my eyes were bright in the moment, but my vision was no longer a problem. He was now at the end of a wide corridor, the whole corridor was full of dried corpses, and at a glance, there were thousands of eight hundred dried corpses lying to the ground, and the posture of their fall to the ground should have been blown away by a gust of wind. Rao is Wu Mian was somewhat mentally prepared, and he was so shocked that he took a step back, and almost retreated outside the cave.

"These should be the craftsmen who stayed here at the beginning" Returning to the position of seven or eight zhang in front of him, looking at Wu Mian's frowning appearance, after laughing, he said: "This is the biggest secret of the Qin State, and they can't be let out in the first place, and in the end, after the altar is built, these craftsmen will be directly used to sacrifice the array."

Wu Mian was originally going to walk out of the gap in the dried corpse, but after hearing the explanation of no return, he suddenly stopped, looked up at this old guy, and just before he was about to speak, he heard someone in the corner wailing and said, "If you have anything to say, can you wait and talk?" My leg is broken......" I looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see the upper body of the chief steward exposed in the pile of dried corpses not far away.

The chief steward was originally thin and thin, mixed in the pile of dried corpses, and it was really difficult to distinguish which was the dried corpse and which was the chief steward.

The old man walked over and cleaned up the stumps of the dried corpse buried in the steward, revealing the lower half of his body. I saw that the steward's left calf was bloody, and a half-cut dry corpse arm bone with a palm was pierced on his calf. This half of the long bone was pierced so deep that it had pierced the head manager's leg and stomach. Fortunately, the position of the bone was avoided, and although I looked at the blood stabbing Hula, as long as the bleeding stopped, there was no big problem.

After the chief steward was sucked in just now, he was pulled by the force of this suction and spun in mid-air for a long time. When he landed, he felt a sharp pain in his calf, and at that time, he had not yet understood from the mutation, and his first reaction to the huge pain in his calf was that it was over, and his leg was broken......

After seeing the Steward's injuries clearly, he got up and grabbed the Steward's collar and made him sit up with his strength, and by the way, he saw his wounds. The old guy looked at the grinning expression of the chief manager, laughed, and said, "Do you see clearly?" The leg is not broken, but if it is not dealt with in time, the blood will run dry" When he spoke, the head manager's painful eyes were glazed, and his calves and stomach were scurrying. From his point of view, the dead man's hand stuck in his leg seemed to be beckoning to him.

Seeing the cold sweat and trembling all over the body, the chief steward felt a rare kindness and said, "You will pull out the bones of this dead man yourself?" Or my old man will do it for you."

At this time, where did the chief manager still have the strength to do this kind of physical work, he looked at it and said tremblingly: "Then I still have to work for you, and I will do it lightly...... Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! When he was halfway through his words, he had already started to return, and the old fellow pressed the stomach of the chief steward with one hand, and with the other he grasped half of the dead man's bones and began to pull them out. The position of the half of the dead man's bones was also tricky, and it took four or five times in a row to pull out the half of the bones. The severe pain caused by each of his movements caused the steward to experience a transition from sobriety to coma, but fortunately, at the last time, the steward had begun to have a little immunity to this kind of pain, and gritted his teeth so that he did not faint in pain.