When I walked to the plow, I found that in fact, what kind of plow was this, it was clearly a torture instrument, and it seemed that it could tie people directly to it, just like that kind of cross, the two arms were directly erected horizontally, and the legs below the waist and abdomen were also horizontal, showing a ninety-degree angle with the body.

Adding a layer of cushion to the top of this plough is quite like a sofa, but I think the person who was lying on it at the beginning will definitely not be comfortable, I have seen this thing in some European and American films, but people are in the mood, and they can't play really, and this torture instrument is clearly real.

From the horizontal stake below, you can see the traces of blood seeping into it, even if it is a long time, it will not disappear, this is a sigil forged with life, and the accompanying evil nature cannot be erased.

"When did you say, when was this tomb? Fat man, I don't think it's like the Ming Dynasty, this thing must be at least thousands of years old. The fat man said as he walked around the plow.

I also circled around the plow, but there was no written record on it, so I shouted to the people behind me, "Look for it, if there is any written record here." ”

Writing is very important, if you can find written records in ancient tombs, then you can save a lot of things, the kind of ancient tombs without written records have a very long history, if it is hieroglyphs and oracle bone inscriptions, they are basically the tombs of gods before the Warring States period, and the tombs of gods are artifacts, but they are also the places where tomb robbers are most likely to die.

When I had finished speaking, the group dispersed, but no one could find a word in the tomb, not even a painting, so I set my eyes on the tomb door.

The tomb door is on the southeast side of the whole burial chamber, it is a double-open stone door, very heavy, I walked over and tried to push it, and found that it could not be pushed at all, and the stone door was not locked or something, but it was closed very tightly, and there was no gap at all.

The fat man followed, and tried to push it, but there was still no push.

Everyone else also gathered, after all, in this tomb, there are torture instruments, for torturing people, the wooden plough is almost rotten, not worth a few silver, and those bronze hooks are good, but they are too evil, and it is a matter of a thousand pieces to take out, and it is not convenient to take them, so the big guys are not interested.

It's good to get a hook to defend yourself, and it's fun to drag the zongzi away with a hook, but we don't come down to play with the zongzi.

"Behind this stone gate should be the tomb road, there will be any traps or something, big guys, be careful, let's push it open together." I stood in front of the stone gate and said.

So six people rushed up and pushed it against the stone door, but after trying a few times, I found that it still couldn't be pushed, so I said with certainty: "This is troublesome, this door seems to be open inside." ”

"What's the trouble, you forgot that the fat man is a professional demolition team, get out of the way, let's start a solo show." As he spoke, the fat man took out the black mallet inserted in the crotch of his trousers, spat on it, and then wiped it with his sleeve and continued: "Little baby, you finally have a bright day, this time is really hard for you. ”

When I saw the fat man take out the black mallet, I didn't have to guess to know what this thing was going to do, so I beckoned the big guy to step back a little, making room for the fat man to play to his heart's content.

The fat man didn't ink, so he directly inserted the black mallet into the gap between the two doors, and it was completely hard to insert it, and then he used it violently, and with a click, a large piece of the stone door was pulled off by the fat man.

I couldn't help but turn away from looking, let the fat man do his best, and walked over to the row of hooks, took out a cigarette and smoked it.

The smell of tobacco began to permeate, and the smell of blood and carrion that had been precipitated for countless years in the air was diluted considerably.

Listening to the fat man's knock on the door, it was very rhythmic, but I found a little strange thing, it stands to reason that if this is a place for torture, there will inevitably be some bones and the like, but I just walked around the tomb, I really didn't see a single bone, let alone a human, not an animal.

At the thought of this, I walked around the tomb again, and they were all watching the fat man slam on the door, and after I walked around, I found a few human teeth, but there were still no bones.

Now it makes me feel even more incredible, there is no reason to leave only a few teeth, no other bones, if I don't see these teeth, it will be okay, but as soon as these teeth enter the eyes, I feel a little chill in my back, as if I am being stared at by something, a little creepy.

Could it be that there were bones in it before, but something took it and swallowed it into its stomach?

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt, this possibility is very high, the sealing of the tomb is good, I really can't figure out what it is that gnaws all the bones in the tomb.

In order to make myself feel more at ease, I ran to Fang Tianming and asked, "Brother Fang, do you feel that something is wrong, is this place quite evil?" ”

Fang Tianming's expression was also a little unnatural, so he nodded, and also looked around and said: "Inside the ancient tomb, it is also natural, but this tomb is a bit of a gathering array, which can provoke evil things, but don't worry, we are full of blood, and we also have something to protect the body, let's go down and see, if you encounter something wrong, remember the rune paper I gave you." ”

I involuntarily touched my pocket, and the few pieces of rune paper given by Fang Tianming were still in my pocket, this was also just in case, I could go up and do a fight if I met zongzi, but when I encountered something from the evil sect, I could only pray that Fang Tianming's rune paper would be used.

"Did you see anything unclean? It's impossible, your eyes haven't been opened this day, and your yang energy is also vigorous, where will you see something. Fang Tianming saw that my expression was still a little heavy, so he continued.

"No, I see some teeth on the ground, people." I looked in the direction I had just found the tooth and said.

"Tooth ......" Fang Tianming underestimated in wonder, but just as the two of us bowed our heads and spoke, the fat man had already smashed a big hole in the stone door, which was just symmetrical along the gap in the middle.

"Let's get a brother to help, let's open this stone door." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and he was tired enough, so he said to the people watching the play behind him.

The hole in the door was about twenty centimeters in diameter, and it was fine to put one hand into it, but if there were a few more people, it would be squeezed, and the beard and the wooden flute walked together, and all three of them stretched out one hand to go out.

And just as the fat man and Mu Leng stretched out their hands, I heard the fat man suddenly scream......

(End of chapter)