In half an hour, Brother Dao's subordinates had already made a diagonal downward passage. The passage www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion is a few meters deep, and under the light of the fire, you can see that at the end of the passage, there is a black and gray wall.

"I'll go down first, you guys will follow," Brother Dao patted me and jumped in directly.

When I was still hesitating, Zhang Huanqing next to me jumped in without saying anything.

I had no choice but to be like them, after entering the passage, a pungent smell came, I gagged hard, this smell is very similar to the smell of rotting things in a dark and damp environment, that bad smell.

Brother Dao and Zhang Huanqing had already arrived at the wall at the end of the passage, and when I arrived, the two were discussing.

"The walls of the tomb wall should not be particularly thick, and it should be able to be penetrated with brute force," Brother Dao said indifferently.

Zhang Huanqing shook his head, "No, there is the smell of fire phosphorus powder here, the ignition point of that thing is low, and the slight friction may burn, who knows if there is anything in it, if you use brute force, if it burns, no one will have a good time." ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then you say, what should I do," Brother Dao was a little angry.

After hearing their conversation, I casually said, "Get some oil." ”

When they heard this, they all looked at me with a questioning face.

"Take some strips of cloth and dip them in oil, wipe off the phosphorus powder on the surface, and after wiping them off, you can use a sharp object such as a knife to open the brick cracks on the tomb wall." He touched his backpack and pulled out a small bottle from it and handed it to them.

"Damn, I said Guosheng, are you here to camp? How can you even carry oil. "I've experienced so much along the way, and Brother Dao's name for me has also changed, and I don't want to be as raw as before.

I scratched my head in embarrassment, "Hehe, if you can catch a pheasant or hare in this mountain, bring some oil and you can eat it a little more fragrant." ”

Brother Dao rolled his eyes and took the oil in my hand, and Zhang Huanqing didn't say a word, he directly tore off a strip of cloth from his sleeve, dipped it in some oil and began to wipe it on the tomb wall.

After wiping the tomb wall, it was pitch black, without the black and gray color just now, Zhang Huanqing took out the weird-looking short blade from his waist and slowly probed towards the brick crack of the tomb wall.

"Hehe, whether you sell this knife or not, how about I go out and collect it." Brother Dao's eyes glowed green, staring at the short blade in Zhang Huanqing's hand.

Zhang Huanqing glared at him, "Don't dream, tell me the price, can you afford it." He said lightly and continued with the work at hand.

Brother Dao smiled wryly and didn't say anything.

I looked at the short blade curiously, the short blade had a cold light on it, it looked other sharp, I don't know what material it was, the only incongruity was that the short blade looked very weird. "Well, why does the folding knife look so strange?" I asked curiously.

Brother Dao smiled mysteriously from me, "Hehe, do you know the Hu Xia Kingdom during the Sixteen Kingdoms period. ”

After thinking about it carefully, I nodded, "You know, what's wrong with the Huxia Kingdom established by Helian Bobo, also known as Helian Xia?" ”

He nodded, "After Helian Bobo established Huxia, he led the craftsmen to build the dragon bird ring, and then Helian Bobo named the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. ”

"Great Xia Dragon Sparrow? Is it the one in Huanqing's hand? I stared at the short blade in Zhang Huanqing's hand.

Brother Dao shook his head. "No, this knife of his, after the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was cast, there was leftover scraps to imitate the rough embryo cast by the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. It was polished by other materials after the arrival of later generations, and it was called the Demon Sparrow. ”

"The Sparrow? Why bring a magic word? "I'm wondering why such a good knife has such an evil name.

Brother Dao glanced at Zhang Huanqing, "According to legend, when this knife was opened, more than a dozen foundry craftsmen with the casters all died of blood loss, and some people said that the knife had a demonic nature, so it was named the Demon Sparrow by the people who got it later." After a pause, he continued, "Although it is forged from the horn of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, this knife is still sharpened like clay, I don't know how many people want to get it, this kid doesn't know where to get such a good life." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Huanqing with some envy.

Just when the two of us were chatting, there was a "bang", Zhang Huanqing had already pulled out a brick on the tomb wall, and a cold wind blew out of the mouth, and I shivered from the cold.

One piece was made, and the others were much simpler, and after a while, Zhang Huanqing dug out a hole more than one meter high in the tomb wall.

"Call your men down, it's all right." Zhang Huan said lightly.

"Okay." After saying that, Brother Dao hurriedly climbed out to call his brothers.

In a few minutes, people basically came down, and Brother Dao looked at everyone and said loudly, "Pay attention to your feet for a while, be cautious, don't step on the mechanism or anything." After saying that, he bent down through the hole with a flashlight and walked in.

I have been hesitating whether to go in or not, the key is to still take Xia Ying, what if there is any danger, at this time, Zhang Huanqing patted me, "Follow me," looking at his resolute eyes, thinking about his outstretched hand, I couldn't help but feel that it would be fine. After he entered, I pulled Xia Ying to follow him.

I always thought that so many people would feel crowded after entering, but when I came in, I knew that I was wrong, and following the light of the flashlight, a straight tomb road stretched ahead, about three meters wide, and the height of the top of the tomb was also about three meters, and the tomb was filled with a musty smell.

"Haha, finally found the right place, this is it. Thank you, Guosheng. Brother Dao laughed and patted me on the shoulder.

"I said can you light it, it hurts," I grumbled, grinning.

"Alright, let's get started, it's just a tomb now, we need to find the main burial chamber as soon as possible," the carpenter's hoarse voice came from the side.

Everyone who packed up their things took out their guns from their backpacks, and no matter how you look at it, they all think of some terrorists.

After staying in place for a while, the ventilation was passed, and Brother Dao's men lit torches, and the entire tomb was illuminated.

There are some simple frescoes on the walls of the tomb, but in general, there is no evidence that can be judged to be from that age. People began to make new moves, and walked down to one side.

As I walked, I kept looking at the strokes around me, trying to see something from them. But after looking at it for a long time, we still didn't notice it, until we came to a stone gate, and everyone stopped.

In the middle of the stone gate, a fierce beast face is carved, and when you look closely, it turns out to be exactly the same image as the one we see on the stone pillar outside.