After about seven or eight minutes, the doubts in my heart became heavier and heavier, but I just couldn't feel it, and if I really wanted to say it, I can only say that the atmosphere in this passage was extremely oppressive, so depressed that even breathing became extremely uncomfortable.

Eventually, I couldn't hold back the doubts, so I stopped and looked around us, and found that we were in a long passageway.

The lighting tools used in the passage are white phosphorus, which was often used in ancient times, and a lamp holder will be made at intervals to illuminate the entire passage as if it were daytime, and the top of the passage is the kind of cement structure that is often used in basements, and the ground is paved with a layer of black floor tiles, which makes the whole passage look comfortable.

To be honest, if it weren't for Wang Jiong introducing this mausoleum, I would have thought that I walked into the underground shopping mall, which is also a helpless thing, the mausoleums I watched from TV, everywhere are dim and have a sense of heaviness, and the place we are in is full of a sense of modern architecture.

Seeing this, I retracted my gaze and wondered, could that the feeling of depression was caused by burning white phosphorus?

At this moment, Wang Jiong saw that I had been keeping a calm face and didn't leave, so he pulled me and said suspiciously: "Brother Luo, who are you?" ”

I frowned and asked him, "Team Leader Wang, three days ago, didn't you say that this mausoleum was red everywhere?" Why now.... ”

Before I finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of this, and frowned: "Maybe Xie Leiting's method has worked!" ”

"What's the method?" I hurriedly asked.

He shook his head and said, "Haven't I been outside these days, how can I know what he has done, but I dare to assure you that this mausoleum has been almost two years since now, and the Eighth Office has no more energy to waste here, if it can't be done this time, this mausoleum may not see the light of day." ”

With that, he sighed deeply and led us forward.

I wanted to ask a few more words, but seeing his expression, I guessed that even if I asked, I couldn't ask anything, so I followed.

After walking for nearly half an hour, our group of five people came to the edge of a stone gate, which is made according to the normal door hole, about one meter high and ninety-one meters wide, and the width is eighty-one centimeters.

"Brother Luo, that Xie Lei Ting is not easy to speak, I hope you will hold back what you will say in your heart, don't say it." That Wang Jiong greeted me.

I smiled and nodded, but didn't speak.

That Wang Jiong greeted the three Xie brothers again, basically telling them that the people in the Eighth Office are arrogant, have low eyes, and if there is anything to offend, let the three of them not go to their hearts.

That Xie Jinshan and Xie Yinshan didn't say anything, but Xie Tieshan was obviously a little unconvinced, and muttered: "The people of the Eighth Office, why are they arrogant!" ”

After saying this, Xie Tieshan glanced at me, which meant that it was obvious that he was referring to Sang scolding Huai!

I'm also speechless, this old thing said a lot of sarcastic things along the way, I respect him as a senior, and I haven't paid much attention to him, but I didn't expect it to be like this here.

I glanced at him meaningfully, smiled at him, and did not speak, but made up my mind that I had to find time to teach him a lesson, lest the old thing chirp and be endless.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Xie Tieshan scolded, "Bad seed! ”

I smiled and nodded, still not speaking.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Wang Jiong hurriedly played a round, probably afraid that Xie Tieshan would continue to scold me, so he raised his hand and knocked on the stone door.

In less than a moment, the stone door opened.

The man who opened the door was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, who was quite handsome, but his eyes were very obscene, first he looked at us, and then he said weakly, "Come in!" ”

"Come, several, please." That Wang Jiong made a gesture of invitation to us.

I nodded, and walked inside, the room was estimated to be about a hundred square meters, with a few simple pieces of furniture and a few beds, and in the east there was something like a bar, and on the top of the bar, there were things like doorknobs, large and small, and there were about sixty of them.

There were seven or eight people standing at the bar, one of them was about sixty years old, dressed in a gray tunic with thick eyebrows, if I guessed correctly, that person should be Xie Leiting.

Next to Xie Leiting, there stood a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, dressed in a fiery red coat, with long hair draped vertically over her shoulders, giving people the feeling of a noblewoman, holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, her eyes glanced at me a few times without speaking.

Looking at her, I was immediately sure that this woman should be Xie Zaihong.

However, among these people, it was not these two people who attracted me the most, but a middle-aged man sitting on a wooden stool, this person was about forty years old, dressed quite plainly, with a typical square face, a pair of deep bottomless eyes above the high bridge of the nose, and a vague stubble on the lower jaw, giving people a very heavy sense of decadence.

When I looked at him, he happened to be looking at me, and I didn't know what was going on, and I felt a natural intimacy in this person.

Some people say that the first meeting between people determines the future communication between the two, and I think this is quite reasonable, because this middle-aged man is my fourth master, and it was he who taught me some tricks about the Mohist organs, and it was he who gave me the courage to say to others that I was not a simple ghost craftsman, but also a real carpenter.

In my memory, I have a strange feeling for the fourth master, because he is not only my fourth master, but also has another identity.

The first words I said when I met the fourth master were quite plain, when the two of us stared at each other, he walked up to me and said with a smile: "This little brother is Luo Dongchuan!" ”

I felt flattered and quickly said, "I am." ”

He smiled and said, "My man Mo Tianze, I'm glad to invite you over." ”

Mo Tianze?

I was stunned, there are very few people surnamed Mo in our town, it seems that there is only one such person as Mo Qianxue, does this person have anything to do with Mo Qianxue?

This thought flashed through my mind, and I didn't dare to ask, so I said: "Uncle Mo, aren't you saying this to be a humble boy, it's an honor to meet Uncle Mo." ”

He smiled, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Little brother, yes, do a good job, very promising." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Tieshan immediately came over, stretched out his palm, and said with a flattering face: "Master Mo, I'm Xie..." ”

Before he finished speaking, Mo Tianze directly bypassed him and said to me, "Dongchuan, come with me." ”