There was a gap between the curtains of the desk and the ground, Wu Zhiyuan was lying on the ground, and from the gap he saw a pair of people's feet, wearing a pair of black cloth shoes. There was no one sitting on the dragon chair in front of the desk, so Wu Zhiyuan concluded that the person was hiding under the desk.

Moon Shadow Fuxian heard Wu Zhiyuan's shout, and also squatted down to look under the desk, her position was much farther away from the desk than Wu Zhi's, so she could only vaguely see the shadows of two pairs of feet.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, and Wu Zhiyuan found that the feet under the table had not moved from beginning to end, and he secretly thought to himself that there was a dead man hidden under the table? If you think about it carefully, it is very likely that this tomb has been closed for thousands of years, and there are many organs everywhere, it is impossible for a living person to hide in such a place, and the only possibility is that the person has been dead for a long time, perhaps one of the last group of tomb robbers.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan was a little less vigilant about the people under the table, but his purpose was still the side door with a bead curtain hanging on the right side of the dragon chair behind the desk, so he was thinking about how to retreat from the ground full of traps and enter the side door smoothly.

If you crawl forward, there must be one of your arms and legs to exert force on the ground, otherwise you will not be able to move forward at all, but in this way, the part that applies force to the ground will most likely press down the stone slab on the ground, triggering the mechanism. As far as the current situation is concerned, Wu Zhiyuan's situation is very embarrassing, and he is in a dilemma, so he can only lie on the ground honestly, for fear that a certain inadvertent action will kill him.

"Brother Zhiyuan, roll in place!" Moon Shadow Fuxian stood at the stone gate and reminded.

It is really a word to wake up the dreamer, if you roll on the spot, the weight of the whole body is pressed on the ground, instead of exerting force on a certain part, so that it will not press down a certain stone slab on the ground. Wu Zhiyuan followed what Moon Shadow Fuxian said, and rolled carefully in the direction of the desk, this method is really feasible.

Then, Wu Zhiyuan rolled towards the desk, and only stopped when he rolled to the desk, and until this time, the pair of feet under the desk did not move at all. He lay on his back on the ground, picked up the table curtain with the wooden sword in his hand, and looked in, and couldn't help but be shocked! There was a dead body under the desk!

Half a dead body, to be exact, because this dead body only has the lower body, and the upper half of the body is gone!

Wu Zhiyuan let out a long breath, he had been mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the situation to be even more terrifying than he imagined.

"Brother Zhiyuan, is there anything wrong?" Moon Shadow Fuxian saw Wu Zhiyuan's actions and asked about the situation.

"It's okay!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted in response, he suddenly saw that the ground under the desk seemed to be a little different from the stone slab on the ground in the center of the study, and after a closer look, he found that the stone slab on the ground in the center of the study was composed of countless square stone slabs of the same size, and each stone slab would sink when stepped on, thus triggering the mechanism of the stone wall and the roof, while under the desk was a whole large stone slab.

Wu Zhiyuan tentatively pressed the ground under the desk with his hands, and found that the ground did not respond under the force, so he knew that there was no mechanism under the desk, so he moved his legs to the desk, and stood up cautiously with both hands on the table.

After getting up, Wu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at the Moon Shadow Fuxian who was still standing next to the stone gate, and saw her with an eager expression, so he waved his hand and said to her: "There may still be danger here, don't come here yet!" ”

After speaking, Wu Zhiyuan looked down at the desk, only to see that the dust on the table was thick, and there were several silk books on the table, because it was covered with thick dust, it was impossible to distinguish the color of the materials used in the silk books.

Wu Zhiyuan picked up a silk book casually, stroked the dust on it, put it on the table and slowly unfolded it, only to see that the silk book was full of dense words, not the font of Chinese characters, it seemed to be a minority language, Wu Zhiyuan thought carefully and quickly understood that it was Murong De, the emperor of Yan State, who was buried here, and Murong De was originally a Xianbei person, and the words on this silk book must be Xianbei characters.

Wu Zhiyuan naturally didn't know anything about Xianbei writing, so he put this silk book aside, picked up another copy and opened it to see, and found that the words inside were all Xianbei characters with strange shapes, and then looked through a few copies, all of which were Xianbei characters without exception.

Wu Zhiyuan put down the silk book, looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, the wooden sword was engraved with the words "Taoyuan Immortal Wood", and thought of the zombie wearing a dragon robe in the sarcophagus, and suddenly wondered in his heart: "Why is this wooden sword engraved with Chinese characters?" ”

He looked around at the layout of this study again, this study must have been built according to the imperial study of Emperor Xianwu Murong De during his lifetime, in this case, why was Murong De's tomb so far away from this study? This is extremely unusual in burial customs. Could it be that the previous burial chamber was a fake at all? The zombie in the dragon robe wasn't Murong De at all?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan's doubts in his heart were even worse, he turned his head to look at the side door with a bead curtain on the right side of Lu, and suddenly had a premonition that all the secrets might be in that side door. So, he involuntarily walked around the dragon chair and walked towards the side door.

Walking to the side door, Wu Zhiyuan reached out to lift the bead curtain in front of the door, his hand just touched the bead curtain, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", the bead curtain hanging in front of the door due to the age, the beaded thread has been crisped, and when he touched it, the gray beads on it fell to the ground like a scattered jade plate, rolling all over the ground.

"Be careful!" The Moon Shadow Fuxian not far away didn't understand what was going on, and shouted to Wu Zhiyuan with concern.

"I'll go in first." Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and said to the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and walked directly towards the side door.

Entering the door is a long corridor, the light in the corridor is extremely dim, but you can still distinguish the stone walls on both sides of the corridor painted with extremely realistic window lattice doors, at a glance, Wu Zhiyuan really thought that both ends of this corridor were rooms, and when he touched it with his hand, he knew that the road was just a mural, so it can also be guessed that this may also be done according to the layout of Murong De's living room before his death, at that time it should really be multiple rooms, but in this tomb built as it is, the project is more complicated, maybe due to financial resources or time reasons, I just made murals of doors and windows as a metaphor.

At the end of the corridor, he turned to the right, and there was no other path, Wu Zhiyuan could only turn to the right with him, but he didn't think long after walking, and then he turned right, and then his heart hung up, for fear that he had entered the previous maze passage again, but after turning right again, a stone door appeared at the end of the corridor!

Wu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly tightened, hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked towards the stone gate.

After the stone gate, is it the exit of this imperial tomb of the Yan Kingdom?