"Tu Hu, step aside." The grave robber reprimanded.

I glanced at the tomb robber, and I always felt that the tomb robber didn't seem to like the slaughter of tigers very much, especially in his attitude towards me, he seemed to have reservations.

Huang Mao once said that the tomb robber was not originally the master's subordinate, but he only joined recently, I don't know if there is a reason for this.

At the moment, his words not only beat the slaughtering tiger, but also gave Saki face.

Tu Hu's face froze, he could only glare at us, and retreated to the side stupidly, he was just a small minion, and he was not qualified to talk to the upper echelons.

"Okay, the fourteen groups are over, the first group takes over and goes in to investigate, there is no problem, let's move on." The bald middle-aged man has the final word.

The first group is naturally the men and horses under the tomb robbers, and Tu Hu is also in the list, there are more than a dozen people, picking up the guy's business and walking into the stone gate.

It had been quiet inside, and there was no sound, and after a long time, Tu Hu walked out and said, "There is no corpse leader, safe!" ”

"Hold on to the stone gate, just in case." The bald middle-aged man ordered.

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the tomb robber's men immediately walked to the stone gate, drilled and welded, and made a support beam for each of them, so that even if the stone door fell, it would not be completely closed, and if there was danger inside, they could escape.

The last time the corpse attacked, it was because the stone gate was too late to fully open, resulting in heavy casualties, and less than one-fifth of those who escaped.

Obviously, they had been prepared for a long time, and it was done quickly, and it was done in a short time, and it was very professional, Shimen pressed the steel directly into the bluestone, otherwise it would not have fallen.

Once that was done, the team headed inside.

This is one level after another, and the future will only be more dangerous.

But I felt that something was wrong, for the simple reason that if this was the case, even if there were a hundred passes behind, the tomb would be breached.

After all, there are always more ways than difficulties.

If the builder of the mausoleum was at this level, how long could this mausoleum be preserved?

We are at the back, and now it is the turn of the first team, we can play soy sauce for a while, and I have to say that such an echelon adventure is relatively fair.

Everyone takes turns, and what they encounter is completely their own creation, and if you are dead or injured, you can't blame others, who makes you unlucky.

We weren't very lucky just now, if it weren't for the yellow hair at the critical moment, we wouldn't be able to stand here now.

"How?" I patted Huang Mao's shoulder, he seemed to have recovered a lot at this time, at least he didn't need Liu Erlong's help.

"It's okay, it's just an instant consumption just now, just take a break for a while." Huang Mao smiled.

"Thanks, just now!" I say it sincerely.

Just now, he almost fought his own life to block it, this kind of friendship, even if he has other purposes, can be trusted.

"Don't thank you, come to something real, how much do you think your life is worth, look at it." The corners of the yellow hair's mouth rose slightly.

"If you don't want money, you need to die!" I gave him a blank look.

"Knock on the door like this, if you encounter danger later, don't call me!" Huang Mao had a broken expression.

"Three hundred oceans, no more." I rolled my eyes.

"Eight hundred, don't talk about knowing me later, you give Feng Sanshun five hundred at a time, I can't be less than him!" The yellow-haired lion opened his mouth.

"Okay, okay, eight hundred is eight hundred!" I compromised.

While we were bargaining, the tomb robbers had already rushed in and entered the stone gate, and we hurriedly followed.

Gathering everyone's flashlights, I realized that there were many holes in the belly of the mountain, and the corpse jumped from there.

Looking at the special prevention of them, if the light is too weak, they can't be seen at all, and falling from the sky will definitely catch people off guard.

I roughly estimated that there were nearly a thousand.

This made me mumble, legend has it that Huang Chao got five hundred corpses from here, and about two hundred were destroyed before and now.

Where are the three hundred?

It's hard to judge this question, after all, the years are too long, and no one knows what happened in the depths of history.

The pass was very long, and it was still slowly going down, and it didn't take long for the sound of water to appear in front of it, and a river was running in front of it.

To be exact, it is a river of yellow water, rushing out of the ground, horizontally in front of it, and burrowing into the ground from the other end.

The river water is the color of the earth, and it emits a disgusting fishy smell, like dung soup, and the stench is unpleasant.

This smell feels very familiar to me, and this is the smell of yellow water gushing up when I first pulled the big iron cable that locked the dragon well.

It's just that it's much thicker here, condensed but not dispersed, and when you take a few steps back, the smell is almost invisible.

"Huangquan River!"

Hu Lai and Huang Mao are both color changes.

I hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid the stench, which was almost suffocating.

When the chain was pulled at the beginning, a small amount of yellow spring water came out, Hu said that this water contains the ultimate dead air, if you accidentally drink a sip, the soul will be scattered for a long time, and the gods will be difficult to save.

Not only us, but the entire tomb robbery team of 200 people covered their noses and retreated again and again, while the leaders all changed color.

The bald middle-aged man's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and the tomb robber stared at the turbulent river, his face was a little ugly, and even Saki, who had always been the most indifferent, was moved.

"Isn't the Huangquan River legended in the Netherworld, how can it appear here?" I asked in a whisper.

Legend has it that there is a river in the Netherworld, called the Lechuan River, also called the Huangquan River, or the Nine Springs, which is the landmark of the Netherworld. What people call the smiling nine springs refers to the underworld.

As long as you cross the Huangquan River, it will be another life.

This legend is a household name, so at first glance it is obviously something from the underworld, which surprised me, could it be that the underworld is just made up? The fact of the underworld is fundamentally different from what the people describe.

"There is indeed a river called the Lethe River in the Netherworld, but that river is endless, and you can't see the other end from this side of the river." Hu Laidao, and then explained: "But the Huangquan River in the underworld did not appear out of thin air, but also converged little by little from small rivers and streams, and finally achieved the Great Lethe River that flows through the underworld!" ”

"To put it bluntly, if the Lechuan River in Difu is the Yangtze River, then this Yellow Spring is an ordinary river." Huang Mao explained it more bluntly.

I suddenly realized that this is the truth, yin and yang are always relative, there are big rivers in the world, and there must be yin and underworld, but their rivers are yellow.

"Doesn't that mean that if you go all the way down this yellow spring, you can finally go straight to the Netherworld?" Cao Nan's brain was opened.

"No one will do this, jumping into the Yellow Spring, it is no different from jumping into the molten lava, the Yellow Spring only appears in the place of the most yin, containing endless death, anger, and resentment, regardless of whether people fall into it or ghosts fall in, there is only one result, the soul is scattered." Yellow hair is colored.

Hu Lai also said: "The Yellow Spring is the world of all the sins slowly sinking into the ground, legend, legend, if a person dies with a grudge, then his grievances will turn into a line of Yellow Spring, constantly sinking, and finally sucked into the extreme yin land, converged into the Yellow Spring, slowly flowing to the Yin Dynasty." ”

"A glimmer of yellow springs?"

I suddenly felt hairy, how many sins does this river have to gather? There are too many sins in the world, right?

And this is still the spring river, what is the concept of the Lethe River that converges into the underworld?

Not only me, but Cao Nan and Liu Erlong listened to it, and their scalps were numb.

"Then there can't be anything in this river, right?" After a pause, I asked in fear.

"If it is the Lechuan River in the underworld, even the king of Hades will not dare to cross it, it depends on the specific situation here, it is difficult to say." Hu Laidao.

"The emperor's tomb is actually arranged, it must be dangerous, but it is difficult to say how dangerous it is, and it will be unlucky to go to the thunder." Huang Mao Road.

I nodded, we just won the jackpot, and I'm afraid the one who crossed the river first is not much better.

Sure enough, the bald middle-aged man said: "The second team is responsible for crossing the river and driving piles and building bridges. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a scolding voice, which I couldn't understand at all, and when I saw it, it was the team of Koreans.

The people of Dongying looked at them with a gloating expression.

Dongying and Goryeo have had a feud for more than 2,000 years, and at all levels of society, even tomb robbers hate each other, which is far more ingrained than Huaxia and Dongying.

But scolding and scolding, no one can blame for bad luck, the Koreans still acted.

Their leader coordinated the supplies with the bald middle-aged man and the tomb robber, got two inflatable boats, filled them with gas, loaded some steel frames and equipment, and went out. Saki actually shot two talismans and pasted them on the bow and stern of the ship.

The Koreans didn't go up all of them, and they only shot two people.

The boat rushed into the Huangquan River, and the two Koreans rowed hard to the opposite bank, although the current was turbulent, but the river was not wide, as long as the degree was fast enough, it would not take half a minute to reach the opposite bank.

But at this moment, with a "poof", the two talismans that Saki had attached to the bow and stern of the ship actually burned directly.

"Wow!"

Then, a tail hook like iron suddenly rose from the water and slammed into the boat, cold and faint, with the blackness of death.

The inflatable boat exploded and deflated quickly.

"Oh no, there's the Styx Yin Beast!"

"Jump!"

"Quick!"

"Come back!"

“……”

The crowd exclaimed, and someone who knew how to shout out directly.

The two Koreans reacted quickly, and immediately threw away the oars and jumped back with force, and the person with the intact boat borrowed the force and jumped back, but the man with the air leak of the steamboat was not so lucky, he did not use enough strength, did not jump long, and one leg was immersed in the Huangquan River, if it was not for his companion to catch his body, I am afraid that the whole person would have to lie down in the water.

At this time, a terrifying scene appeared, and between the legs that he was stained with yellow spring water, the corroded pieces of his skin and flesh and trouser legs fell off.

First the trouser legs, the ice melted away, then the flesh on the feet, quickly blackened, rotting, revealing the white ankle bones, and then the bones were also rapidly turning black.

Everything seemed to melt, and it was still spreading, and soon, his companion had just lifted him out of the water's edge, and the corrosion had already spread to the middle of his calf.

The screams of horror from the Koreans!

"Chop your legs!"

"Survive with a broken leg!"

“……”

Between the horrors, someone hurriedly reminded.

The leader of the Korean people reacted very quickly, rushed forward with an arrow, and saw a flash of cold light, and amputated the man's leg.

This scene is very verbose to say, in fact, it is just a matter of a few breaths, and the reaction of the Korean people cannot be said to be slow, but in the end, one is still disabled, and he almost didn't even save his life.

Everyone gasped and instinctively took a step back.

I have a chill down my spine, this yellow spring water reminds me of the snakes in the snake mound of the Golden Flute, their venom is very similar to this yellow spring water, a bite can make people's whole body rot, even bone residue can not be left,

The effect is exactly the same!

I can't help but have a guess in my heart, this "coffin head" raised by Mrs. Jin Di should not be raised in the spring river, right?

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, everything has a spirit, people and ghosts are afraid of springs and rivers, but not necessarily some dead things are also afraid.

At that time, when we rushed in, no one thought that we could survive with a broken arm, and those who were bitten died miserably without exception.

"I'll go, what's going on?" Cao Nan was frightened.

"Hiss......" Liu Erlong was even more excited, and said: "This river water is too terrifying, it is almost the same as the poisonous snake in the snake mound." He remembered the snakes, too.

"The key is the underworld beasts in the water, if you can't solve them, you don't need to cross this river." Huang Mao frowned.

……

Keep in mind that the first domain name :.com this book. The mobile version of the mobile version of the wonderful book house is :.com