This is made of glutinous rice soup mixed with lime, and the sand is really strong. I saw that Feng Laonong knocked for a long time, but only made a hole the size of a bowl, and it has not been opened yet. Old farmer Feng was already sweating profusely on his forehead. He took a breath, squatted on the ground, and then picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it down against the hole he had just knocked down. There was a dull thud, followed by the echo of the masonry falling to the ground. The tomb wall has been opened!

Feng Laonong wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve. Twisted his face and said, "Damn, it's through!" After scolding, he sat on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it. After taking two puffs, I saw that Wu Feifei and I were about to shine into the cave with flashlights. opened his mouth and scolded: "You two lazy people, what are you looking at?" Why don't you hurry up and use a sledgehammer to open the hole a little bigger? I replied, "Aren't people in a hurry?" I want to see if there is a famous device. "

At this time, Wu Feifei had already picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it towards the breakthrough. After a few smashes, I found that the wall was nearly 20 centimeters thick. And the breakthrough smashed by Feng Laonong was only the size of a sea bowl. Wu Feifei snorted for a while. Hand me the hammer. I tried hammering it a few times, and found that the wall was not only thick, but also elastic when the hammer hit it. I slammed the hammer down, but it bounced. Luckily, I grabbed the hammer tightly, or I had to smash my face.

The two of us took one for the other, and we spent most of the day. Gradually smashed the hole the size of the bowl into a large hole of more than 20 centimeters. It's okay to stick your head in. But if you want to get into the tomb, it's not enough. Feng Laonong smoked enough, and watched the two of us smash it for a long time, and they made such a big hole. I couldn't help but stand up in a hurry. yelled: "You two kids, when you smash the hole open, the fucking cucumber vegetables will be cold" while grabbing the sledgehammer and screaming to retreat. Like playing golf, he exaggerated the hammer and threw it at the masonry on the edge of the hole. After a dozen smashes, the hole is already open for people to get into.

When I saw that the entrance of the cave had been smashed open, I turned on my flashlight and drilled into the hole, only to feel a cold wind blowing from the tomb, and I immediately got goosebumps. I just stuck my head in, and I didn't see anything yet. The body was dragged back by a person. "You're looking for death! You dare to go down without knowing what is going on inside! "When I looked back, it was Old Farmer Feng." No, I just want to take a look at the flashlight. I explained.

"The tomb has been closed for a long time, and the air quality has become very bad, and if you go down rashly, you will die." Feng Laonong glanced at me and said slowly. Then he took out a candle from his backpack, inserted it at one end of the rod of the Luoyang shovel, connected five rods, lit the candle, and then put the rod down along the hole.

I saw that the candles shone into the depths of the tomb little by little as the rod deepened, but they could not shine on the tomb wall. The candle can see an area of about a meter at most, and the surrounding area is pitch black, and nothing can be seen. Two old-fashioned flashlights also shine straight through the hole into the depths, but it is still dark. The candle that was put down was like a fire the size of a broad bean, flickering and beating, as if something was blowing it softly.

At this time, with curious, excited, and apprehensive mixed feelings, I turned on the flashlight, stared directly at the candle, and longed in my heart to go down to the tomb immediately, move out all the bright utensils, and exchange them for handfuls of RMB. In the future, you can eat whatever you want to eat, and you can play whatever you want.

I only fantasize about beautiful things. At this moment, the candle suddenly went out, and I instinctively flashed back and raised my arm. But it really hit Feng Lao Nong in the face. I only heard Feng Laonong groan, and then he scolded: "Muddy! Fucking it's the other way around! "

I came to my senses and took a look. Feng Lao Nong was holding the sleeve pole in one hand, and wiping the blood on his nose with his sleeve with the other arm. It turned out that I was excited just now, and as soon as I raised my arm, I just hit Feng Laonong's nose and directly hung up on him. I looked at the bloodstains he wiped out with his sleeve and forced a smile. Apologize to him and say: "Oh, brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm too nervous, I didn't expect to bump into you." You have a lot, come, smoke a cigarette to dissipate the gas, I will give you a beating on the back, you can rest for a while" said and handed Feng Lao Nong an economic cigarette and helped him light it. Then he pretended to beat him up.

"Well, you're really a guy on the road," Feng Lao Nong said while enjoying his cigarette. I thought to myself, Lao Tzu has been on Pingyu Street for so many years, what has not happened? Fooling you kid isn't a matter of getting caught. While serving Brother Feng, he asked him why the candle was suddenly extinguished?

Feng Laonong spit out a smoke ring and said: "I was so anxious, so I put the sleeve rod in it, but I didn't expect it to stab the wall, and the flame of the candle hit the wall directly, and it was knocked off, and it was extinguished." I quickly said, "Oh, the candle burns normally, which means there is no problem with the air, right?" When are we going down?"

"Yo, you kid wants to get rich and want to go crazy, why are you so anxious?" Feng Lao Nong looked at me strangely and said.

"Where, where, I'm just curious, the mood of the first inverted fight, weren't you like this back then?" I said with a smile.

Feng Laonong glanced at me: "Well, too, now I can see that this tomb is about three meters wide, what is the depth of my current measurement" As he spoke, he got up, took a new candle again, inserted it into the head of the sleeve rod, and lit it. He slowly poked it above the hole. Just poked a section of the sleeve to the depth, and the candle was already shining to the top. On the cyan stone, some patterns are painted in various colors, and I can dimly see that some people are worshipping a strange-shaped person. The proportion of paintings by this group is small, but there are many of them. And the strange man standing opposite him has a large proportion. And it was strangely shaped, and at first glance, it looked like a cobra standing up, but strangely it had two heads and four hands.

When the old farmer saw that it had reached the top, he shone the candle downward, and after going down for more than two meters, he could already see the tomb road paved with bluestone slabs at the bottom of the tomb. Feng Laonong withdrew the sleeve rod and muttered something. Then he took out a thumb-thick piece of hemp rope and an iron ring bent in the shape of a fishhook from his backpack. Use a hammer to smash the pointed end of the hoop into the wall and tie the hemp rope to the hoop. Then he threw the rope down the hole.

"You two pack your bags, carry them well, let's go down now," Feng Laonong ordered. When I heard my brother's words, I was extremely excited. After a busy night's work, it's finally time to fight. So he and Wu Feifei quickly packed their backpacks and brought everything they could. Leave only that tattered sheet in the dirt hole.

Feng Lao Nong bit the flashlight in his mouth, held the rope in his hand, and had already drilled into the hole. I took a flashlight and shone it down for him, and in an instant, Old Farmer Feng was already standing in the tomb. Then Wu Feifei and I also slid down the rope.