With the first two experiences, this time I dived very carefully and there were no accidents.

The area of the ancient cellar is not very large, and the most eye-catching thing is only the eight coffins, I first checked Liu Ruye's coffin, and only after there was no abnormality did I lift the box.

The box is very small, but it is very heavy to start, and it is full of gold and silver jewelry, hairpins, earrings, bracelets, and small collars......

The box was covered, tied with a rope, and thrown into the coffin, and then the cover was tied to another coffin lid, and the rope was pulled twice.

Like Liu Ruyi, this coffin is also an ironwood corpse, and there is also a golden cross in the bun on the skull, I reached out and took it off, and shone it with a flashlight, and the word Xiangjun was engraved on the golden hairpin.

"This is Li Xiangjun, the hard work is finally not in vain, and it is sold by the catty!"

I smiled happily, thought about it secretly, jumped into the coffin, found another box at the feet of the corpse, felt out the rope, tied it, threw it into Liu Ruyi's coffin, got up and prepared to open the rest, at this time, the iron wood corpse suddenly flashed a burst of golden light, fixed its eyes, but it was a golden folding fan.

The time was relatively tight, and I didn't dare to taste it carefully, so I picked it up, inserted it into the rope tied around my waist, jumped out of the coffin, and opened the rest of the coffin as I did.

No accident, there was a box in each coffin, which was full of gold and silver, and I was so happy that I was ready to go up after tying it, but when I turned around, a black hole suddenly appeared at the front of the light.

With a blue brick building and a round arch, I took a breath and thought, "No wonder the golden catfish is here, I know, my feelings are hiding there!" ”

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was just three o'clock, and there was still an hour.

Would you like to go in and have a look?

After thinking about it, I picked up the wooden stick, held the flashlight, I swam forward with two bangs, and when I reached the door, I slowed down, and the light shone in, only to see a hideous-looking man grinning his teeth, which frightened me to the bones, and my hand shook, and the flashlight fell off.

"Grandma, who has nothing to do with a statue here, it's so scary!"

Picking up my flashlight, I strolled inside, half the space outside, and the statue sat upright, grinning as if laughing at me.

Although he knew that there were no ghosts and gods, he was still a little scared in his heart, and he raised his flashlight to the left and right of the statue, but saw a gilded couplet.

The culture is limited, I only know the four words of Ba Jue Yan ancient and modern, and I thought: "Could it be that this cellar was built by their descendants?" ”

Muttering to myself, I turned my head to look around, and there was a case table in front of the statue, on which were placed nine black spiritual seats, and the first one was written "The spiritual seat of the king himself".

I took a breath of cold air, looked at the tall and mighty statue, and thought, "This season's thing is Li Zicheng, is it the altar of the chaotic party during the Qing Dynasty?" ”

It's not strange to think about it, Li Zicheng has a lot of relationship with Huaihe Basao, it seems that he is still good friends with someone, and the chaotic party in the Qing Dynasty who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty likes to engage in some gimmicks, and it is normal to respect these characters.

I was not interested in the historical truth at all, and after a little thought, I secretly said: "Whoever you love, Lao Tzu can make a fortune, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go back and burn a few bundles of paper money for you!" ”

Unable to find anything of value, I dodged and retreated, tugging on the rope a few times, and the old rascal pulled me up quickly.

"How's it going, are you all done?"

Before I could catch my breath, the old rascal opened his mouth and pressed me into questioning, making me feel like I was his slave.

"Hurry up the yarn, you said that you strung together, and when the time comes, you lose something, then don't blame me for not respecting the teacher!"

After scolding him, I handed him the rope, jumped off the door, picked up the liquor and took a few sips, shook the water off my shoulder, and then put on my muddy shirt.

The old rascal attached another long rope at the end of the rope, then tied up dozens of balloons, and finally covered the pink balloons with some mud.

I was confused, and he grinned and said, "Give me that plastic bag, it has mothballs in it!" ”

Mothballs?

I picked up the bag and smelled it, it was really pungent, and I threw it to him, and I said with questions: "Old immortal, what kind of plane are you doing, balloon mothballs, this is for chickens!" ”

"Don't be verbose, under the noses of those armed police soldiers, you can take things, we have to wait for them to leave!"

The old rascal buried the mothballs next to the balloon, shook off the mud from his hands, and continued.

"The moon is rising at night, there has been heavy rain for the past three days, the water level will skyrocket, if nothing else, the troops will be evacuated tonight!"

"You're crazy!" I said: "The water level is rising, this place is at least fifty meters deep, I don't want to die, you can go into the water yourself!" ”

The old rascal reached out and took out a cigarette in my jacket pocket, lit it and took a puff, pointed to the rope and said, "Who said we were going into the water, as long as you tie it up, the things will come up by itself, as for the mothballs, that is to prevent the catfish from wreaking!" ”

Come up on your own?

I'm a little confused, if the balloon blows up, it's still possible, he buried it but it's all deflated, is it possible that it can be automatically inflated?

The old rascal saw that I couldn't figure it out, so he smiled and said.

"When I went to school, I looked at the girls every day, the teacher taught me back, have you heard of edible alkali and edible acid, these two things react back to generate water and carbon dioxide, I just need to wrap it in a thin sleeve, and wait for the inner layer to corrode off, the two substances will mix, and the balloon will naturally inflate, let's wait for it to float up, and it will be picked up in the rain overnight!"

After listening to him, I suddenly realized, pointed to his nose, and scolded with a smile: "It's really a hooligan who is not terrible, a terrible hooligan is educated, Mr. Zheng, if you are twenty years younger, you will have nothing to do with us!" ”

He glanced at the sky, saw the dawn, bowed his head and said to me: "Now we have to go back to the middle of the confrontation between the two armies, don't be discovered, give me the stick, let you see the power of physics!" ”

Puzzled, I handed him the stick, and he felt two iron rings in the miscellaneous items, picked up the wood knife, and nailed it to the door panel a few times, and looked at me and said.

"Let's put the stick through the iron ring, insert it into the mud, staggered outward, pay attention to the rhythm, I rise and fall, I fall you up, don't mess up!"

He took my stick, popped through the hoop, thrust half a foot into the mud, and slammed it out, and the door panel actually retreated.

I was a little surprised, I didn't think that these two sticks still have this effect, so I also followed his example and made a few strokes, maybe the rhythm was not well controlled, I made the mud fly, the door panel did not retreat but advanced, provoked the old rascal to stare at me and said.

"Rhythm and rhythm, just like your sleeping mother-in-law, you have to go up and down!"

(End of chapter)