Chapter 358: Serial Monster Tomb
After entering the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu, Ziyang squatted down and put Mo Laosan on the ground. Mo Laosan climbed to the side of the broken statue with his hands and feet, and reached out to touch the statue inside and out.
Lao Wang looked at Mo Laosan's serious expression, smashed his mouth next to him and said, "How is it?" Is this thing worth anything? Can you move back to the car beads? β
Mo Laosan pursed his mouth, "It's worthless, this is just ordinary white marble, and the stone market sells by the pound." Let's go, carry me in and have a look. β
Lao Wang pursed his lips and said: "What you always said is lightweight, and I carried you in, and there is a gap on it that can climb in!" How to carry it? β
Zi Yang said impatiently: "Don't be long-winded, you go in first, I'll hand him to you outside!" β
"Just show that you are smart, let the old man touch a few hands outside, and you really moved him in?"
Lao Wang pouted and muttered and climbed in from the gap above the Broken Dragon Stone, Zi Yang squatted down, raised Mo Laosan with both arms, and handed it in from the entrance of the cave.
Fortunately, Mo Laosan didn't have a few taels of meat on his body, and he was even thinner after being starved by Asgen for more than a month, adding up to eighty or ninety pounds. Ziyangnu can still move with his efforts.
Lao Wang caught Mo Laosan inside, and the rest of the people climbed in one after another.
After entering the tomb, Mo Laosan crawled around on the ground again.
"There are skeletons on the ground...... "The old king kindly reminded him.
Mo Laosan grabbed a bone in his hand, and threw it away, as if he didn't care. Continue to climb to the coffin, touch the outer wall with your hand, and then put your hand into the coffin and touch it around.
After sitting on the ground and thinking for a while, Mo Laosan climbed to the broken dragon stone on the wall and touched it up and down, left and right.
Lao Wang quietly said to Ziyang: "Hey! This guy is blind, his nose is really smart, as if he can smell the Tao, and he really knows where it is. β
Mo Laosan snorted: "I came here decades ago when you were still liquid, and I have been thinking about it for decades, and I have recalled the situation inside the tomb thousands of times, and I can remember clearly where there is anything in it without looking at it." β
Lao Wang snorted unconvinced: "Niu B, what's it, if you have the ability, you should take out some treasures!" β
Mo Laosan ignored him, took out the measuring ruler from his arms, knocked on the tomb wall, and listened attentively.
"You two, lift me up." Mo Laosan said quietly.
Since entering the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu, the little old man, who was originally obscene, suddenly refreshed, raised his hand and crawled faintly with the demeanor of a master, and even gave orders to Ziyang and Lao Wang.
Zi Yang and Lao Wang glanced at each other, one grabbed one of his legs, and the other hand was on his waist, and he picked him up with a "hey".
"Well, raise it up!" Mo Laosan continued to give orders.
"Won't you say 'please'?" Lao Wang was so angry that he wanted to throw him on the ground. But expecting him to find the treasure in the tomb, he had to swallow his anger and lift him up to a high place.
Mo Laosan stroked the wall with his hand, then put his ear on the wall, and gently tapped the stone wall with a measuring ruler.
"Now walk around the wall, go slower!"
Zi Yang and Lao Wang had to stagger around the wall and move slowly, and returned to the Broken Dragon Stone in a circle, Mo Laosan touched the wall with his hand and groaned silently.
Lao Wang finally couldn't help it: "Did you find anything?" Are you entertaining Lao Tzu? β
"Go to the next burial chamber!" Mo Laosan said succinctly.
"Let's go, why are you still stunned? Do you want me to bring you over too? Zi Yang looked at Lao Wang and said.
The old king glanced at him hatefully, pouted and climbed in.
Zi Yang squatted down, grabbed Mo Laosan with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Get up the sedan chair!" β
Trying to lift Mo Laosan to the gap in the broken dragon stone, he shouted again: "Next!" β
With both hands pushing hard, the old king inside snorted and scolded: "You can't step lightly?" He's not a watermelon, what if he falls to the ground and dies? β
The crowd turned over the gap one after another.
Because there were zombie bodies in this second tomb, everyone didn't let Mo Laosan crawl around on the ground anymore, but just told him that the construction pattern here was exactly the same as the previous tomb, the area of the floor, the amount of marble, and even the size and location of the sarcophagus were the same.
Mo Laosan asked, "Is the next tomb the same as here?" β
Lao Wang said: "Yes, it's the same as a dime, if you find anything, just say it, if you don't find it, let's go back, there's no need to run in vain." β
Mo Laosan nodded: "Okay, go to the next one!" β
Lao Wang was so angry with him that he smoked: "I'll tell you, I've been moving you around for a long time, my hands are sore, if you don't find something again, Lao Tzu won't do it!" β
In the third tomb, Mo Laosan repeated his old tricks, and asked Ziyang and Lao Wang to carry him around the tomb. After half a ring, he said crisply:
"Okay, go to the next one!"
Mo Laosan has now become the captain of the same thing, and everyone has crossed several tombs one after another under his command.
All burial chambers are almost identical.
A narrow passageway, at the end of which is an empty burial chamber, with marble floors, octagonal walls, circular vaults, and an empty sarcophagus, and a cracked dragon stone in the wall.
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"ThisβHow many are these?" Zi Yang wiped the sweat from his head and said.
"There are a hundred of them, right?" Lao Wang bent over and panted like a dog.
Every time he passed through a tomb, Mo Laosan commanded the two silly boys to lift themselves up and walk around, and they had to adjust their height and posture up and down, left and right, touch and knock on the wall, and finally they were still crawling around on the ground.
Zi Yang lifted him for a long time, his hands were tired and sore, and his legs began to tremble.
Lao Wang's situation is not much better.
There is no longer any hope, and the working people are about to go on strike.
"This is the sixth." Su Rui said softly.
Seeing that Lao Wang and Ziyang were as tired as dogs, she was also a little upset. There is no way, they don't have anyone who changes hands, and now Ah Chong has serious injuries on his hands, and there is a shortage of labor, and there are only these two difficult brothers who can do coolies.
She is a big girl, and it is inconvenient to walk around with Mo Laosan in her arms.
"Evil Sect! How is it that this place seems to never be finished? Why don't we go back! Lao Wang looked at the broken dragon stone that had been blown open a gap in the wall and said.
Another passage appeared on the wall of the sixth chamber.
Zi Yang looked at the Yongdao behind the Broken Dragon Stone and said, "Su Rui, how long will our gas mask last?" β
Everyone was amazed!
After Zi Yang's reminder, everyone suddenly realized that it had been a few hours since they went to the tomb, and they couldn't feel the change in the weather inside the closed tomb, and it should be early in the morning outside.
Su Rui pondered for a moment and said, "The theoretical time effect of this gas mask we use should be about ten hours, but the duration of use mainly depends on the concentration and composition of the poison gas in the tomb. β
"We're running out of time." Su Rui looked at Mo Laosan and said softly.
Lao Wang shouted sharply: "Mo Laosan! If you have something to say, just say it, and let it go if you have a fart! If you have an appetite, I won't serve you anymore, and say, have you found it after you have been tinkering for a long time? β
"Nope." Mo Laosan replied honestly.
"! Lao Li, let's go, go back! "Lao Wang finally quit.
Zi Yang sighed and looked at Su Rui and Ah Chong, Su Rui nodded, and everyone prepared to go back.
The gas mask will fail at any time, and if they continue to walk aimlessly, they will probably not be able to get out of this strange tomb of the True Martial Emperor.
"Wait a minute." Mo Laosan suddenly spoke:
"Have you noticed that there are many scratches of different shades and lengths on the walls and floors?"
Su Rui lowered his head and muttered: "I have noticed before, at first I suspected that it was some kind of symbol or text, but after a closer look, I didn't feel like it, these stripes were disorganized and arranged irregularly, I think this may be a trace of wear and tear during processing or handling." β
Zi Yang hit the light on the ground, lay down and looked carefully, and sure enough, there were many stripes of different lengths on a piece of marble, these grooves were very shallow and thin, and it was difficult to find anything abnormal if you didn't look carefully.
"I think the secret of the tomb of the True Martial Emperor is in these stripes!" Mo Laosan said firmly.
Zi Yang looked at Su Rui and said to him: "Third Uncle Mo, Su Rui is an expert in the study of words and symbols, she said that these things are irregular, you are always too worried." β
"No, no, no, the existence of these scratches is not accidental, and it certainly makes sense that they appear here."
"Makes sense? It doesn't make sense for Lao Tzu to stay here, let's go! Lao Wang shouted.
Mo Laosan said firmly: "Perhaps, the key to unlocking the secret is in the next tomb!" β
Zi Yang was stunned, hesitated to look at the other people, sighed and said, "Okay, let's believe you again, if nothing is found in the next tomb, let's go back - I'm already a little out of breath." β
"Okay, let's go over first!" There is also a mystery in Mo Laosan's words.
I mean, I'm going to check it out first, I didn't say I'd be back after reading it.
Everyone drew the gourd in the same way, turned over the broken dragon stone, passed through the corridor, and entered the seventh tomb.
The light shone in the tomb, the marble floor, the octagonal walls, the round vaults, the empty sarcophagi, the walls - wait a minute, why is the broken dragon stone on the wall gone?
Ziyang swept the wall a few more times with the light in disbelief.
The eight walls were bare, this burial chamber was closed, and they went to the end!