Fei Yunfan was surprised and delighted when he saw the Buddha's head, happy that the events in the dream had been confirmed, Sima Lan may be here, surprised that this Buddha's head eats people, and the eyes of this Buddha's head are closed.

Fei Yunfan said to them: "This may be a mining field, where stones are mined to carve Buddha heads. ”

The fat man's attention was not on this at all, and he had already turned around in the cave and asked, "Why is there no entrance here?" ”

This reminded everyone that they only looked at the Buddha's head, but did not pay attention to the entrance, and everyone divided up to look for it, except for the stone door, which could almost be regarded as a secret room, there was no entrance to the cave, and where did the group of people who came in first go, there were only footprints on the ground, and no footprints were found.

Fei Yunfan asked everyone to look for it again, and the result was still the same, the second cake suddenly raised its feathers and put on a fighting posture against the Buddha's head, Fei Yunfan had never seen the second cake look like this, even in the face of the golden-scaled python, his expression was still like Tai.

"Ouch, don't make any noise about the second cake, help find the entrance." The fat man said impatiently.

Fei Yunfan walked to the Buddha's head, he didn't look carefully, but now he took a closer look and found that there were two tear troughs in the Buddha's head eye bags, and there were shallow blood stains in the tear troughs.

"What do you mean?" The fat man asked.

Zhang Laogou said: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a saying that the door was opened with a blood sacrifice, and if you drip blood on the mechanism, the mechanism will automatically open. ”

"Ahh The fat man was surprised, "There is such a magical mechanism, you can open the second Luban lock, have you ever heard of this kind of door?" ”

Fei Yunfan didn't dare to be sure, he seemed to have heard his father mention the blood sacrifice mechanism before, when he was still young, and his memory was a little vague.

"That's nonsense, I'll come." The fat man rolled up his sleeves and took the knife to cut.

Zhang Laogou immediately stopped the fat man: "Wait, wait, Sanjin, the person who sacrificed in this organ must die." ”

"What can't die, I can't die, how can I know this broken stone." The fat man's mouth was hard, but the knife still didn't cut it, and suddenly, the fat man showed a weird smile, "Sihan, come on, let's discuss." ”

The fat man hugged Tang Sihan's shoulder, Fei Yunfan knew that the fat man was going to make a bad thing again, and he was about to stop it, saying that he would come.

Zang Long had already picked up the knife, cut a hole in his palm, and dripped it into the trough of tears.

I don't know what the stone was made of, but the blood dripped on it, as if it was dripping on top of a sponge, and it was sucked in instantly.

As the blood dripped more and more, the two cakes began to be more impetuous, jumping up and down, suddenly, the earth's crust trembled, the half-closed eyes of the Buddha's head slowly opened, everyone was shocked, and the Buddha's head, which was still kind and kind-eyed, now became extremely hideous with the angry round eyes.

The eyes of the Buddha's head were opened to an extent beyond ordinary people, and the Buddha's head slowly rose from the ground, first the face, the nose, and then the mouth, the Buddha's head was even bigger than they imagined, a two-story building high, and the mouth of the Buddha's head began to open, and the mouth was full of cold and shining fangs.

A Buddha head with kind eyebrows has turned into a monster with angry eyes and a mouth full of fangs and fangs, no wonder Erbai is so restless.

Zang Long took care of the wound on his own, and the fat man said, "Shall we get into this thing's mouth?" ”

The fat man's question was a bit redundant, and the captain who touched Jin one step ahead of them was afraid that he had also entered this Buddha's mouth, and there was no other way to go here.

The two cakes were killed and didn't want to go in, they were tied to their feet by the fat man, and fell on their waists, how could the two cakes be so honest, and they kept fluttering their wings, the fat man was angry, and brought a piece of cloth, and wrapped the two cakes in a firm, in order to prevent screaming, even the mouth was wrapped, and the two cakes also shrugged up.

Fei Yunfan leaned in, always felt a little awkward, the Buddha's mouth was a winding path, continue to go down, it is still a winding path, the difference is that it is more tortuous, several times just turned the corner and I couldn't see the people behind me.

I don't know how long I walked, but it seems that such a trail will never be completed.

Tang Sihan walked in the middle of the line, and kept muttering: "I got in from that thing's mouth, and now I'm walking such a crooked path, it feels like someone else has eaten it into my stomach and then pulled out。。。。。。 ”

Tang Sihan's analogy is a bit disgusting, but the words are not rough.

The fat man was worried that the artifact in the tomb should not be taken away by others, so he sped up a few steps at the moment, rushed to the front to open the way, and teased Tang Sihan as he walked: "You said how could your eighth master send you to pick up people, no wonder you haven't stolen the artifact with the map for so many years, and in the end, you have to ask the fat master to do it himself." ”

Tang Sihan's face turned blue and white for a while when he heard this, and the light of the trail was dim, and no one paid attention to it, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

Suddenly, the fat man who was walking in front shouted, "Who's there?" At the same time, the sound of the fat man pulling the bolt of the gun was heard.

Fei Yunfan was behind the fat man, a corner, and he also saw two figures standing in the depths of the path, one was standing on one side, and the other was pushing something, which was long and rectangular, looking like a coffin. Impossible, how can there be a coffin in this trail, not a coffin, then what are they pushing?

After the fat man finished asking, he didn't see the two answers, Zhang Laogou stepped forward and hugged his fist and said: "Pole Jiuzi, Mai button, digging treasure in the soil, hitting the mountain without hitting people, and asking what card it is, and which mountain to worship?" ”

Zhang Laogou said this black language, which means that he first reported to his family, he was a Tufuzi faction, and the two in front of him accidentally dug a grave, and finally asked each other's names.

After Zhang Laogou asked, it stands to reason that the person opposite is not a person in the industry, and he should respond, but the two still didn't answer, standing there motionless, Zhang Laogou said to Fei Yunfan: "The two people in front are weird, let's be careful." ”

Fei Yunfan nodded and glanced at the fat man, who cautiously leaned towards the two with a gun.

"Oops, it's just two zongzi."

Fei Yunfan and the others also arrived, sure enough, there were two dried corpses, the clothes on their bodies were almost rotten, and there were remaining rags hanging on their bodies, one dry corpse was pushing away the coffin on the ground, and the other dry corpse was holding a fire in his hand to illuminate it, and the fat man took a look inside the coffin and said, "Hey! There's one lying in there. ”

Fei Yunfan went to look, and there was indeed a dried corpse inside, but the clothes inside were quite well preserved, and the fat man saw the belt of the dried corpse at a glance, and reached into the coffin to pull the belt.

"Stop." Zhang Laogou shouted loudly in the back.

Fei Yunfan and the fat man have no experience in robbing tombs, but they don't know that there are special skills in opening the coffin and taking things, the burial goods in the ancient tombs, especially the clothes worn by the tomb owner, after hundreds of years, will be broken if they are accidentally pulled, and the things will be worthless if they are broken, so each door has its own means of picking up corpses.