My uncle pretended to be mysterious and didn't tell us what the solution was, just told us to go back to sleep. Only Xiao Jian insisted that he wanted to watch here to see the situation at night, it was really difficult for him. We each went back to the house, and after a tired day, we went to bed, only my uncle's light was on for the night.

The next morning, after we finished breakfast, we brought another breakfast for Xiao Jianye, and came to the black land again. It's empty here, and I can't see Xiao Jian's shadow at all, so it can't be an accident. At this time, a white shadow appeared from a large tree not far away.

"You're coming." Xiao Jian still said expressionlessly, but he was a little more tired.

"How was last night?" My uncle asked.

"You really should come and see, you should really see last night, what is called the night walk of a hundred ghosts." My uncle didn't say anything more, handed the breakfast to Xiao Jian, and Xiao Jian found a place to sit down and eat.

"Song Bald, come here, go and see, if the water is enough, let's start digging if it's enough." Song Bald didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to the cave to have a look, and he came back after a while.

"Almost, almost, we can turn off the pump now. You turtle grandson, come over to me, and you will go in and dig in a while. Song Bald threw Bai Qihang a pair of iron claw gloves for digging holes, he bullied his apprentice.

"Song Bald, can you do it as an apprentice?"

"Brother Yu, don't worry, my little apprentice may not be able to dig the big passage like yesterday, but it is no problem to dig sand. Look, he's digging a hole fast. Bai Qihang did not hesitate, took iron claws, and just waited for the water to stop here and he would go down to dig.

As soon as the water stopped here, my uncle and Song Bald Master and apprentice went down, and the space below was small and inconvenient, so we waited on the top for the time being. Song Bald's little apprentice went into the cave by himself, and my uncle and Song Bald helped him transport the sand out of the cave. We, along with the men of the village, took turns carrying the sand out.

Anyway, it's really unambiguous that Bai Qihang dug a hole, and the sand kept being transported to the basket, and we kept pulling up the basket and transporting the sand out. In less than half an hour, the sand next to us was already as high as a house. At this time, Bai Qihang also crawled out of the hole, and I saw that he was covered in sand, and he looked very funny.

"You turtle grandson, digging holes faster than me, are you a rat?" Song Bald scolded him again, and Bai Qihang didn't react either.

We pulled him up and asked Bai Qihang what was going on down there.

"Set sail in vain, what's going on down there."

"It's all sand underneath, but it's soaked with water, so the sand doesn't fall apart. I've dug a passage into the ground, but there's still a big slab underneath, and I can't dig it. Bai Qihang wiped the sand on his face and said to us.

My uncle didn't rush down, but took something out of his backpack. My uncle handed each of us a white pill, is this for us to take it.

"Everyone will take the pill before going down with me in a while, otherwise I won't be responsible for anything else." We took the pills, and I don't know what my uncle will do in a while. At this time, my uncle took out a strange flower from his bag. This flower looks familiar.

This flower seems to have been seen by Xiao Jian's master, when did my uncle put this flower in his bag. This flower looks fresh, like new, I really don't know how my uncle preserved it.

"Yikes." Zhang Tianshi suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Is this a five-colored mandala?" Zhang Tianshi seemed to recognize the origin of the flower. But looking at him so surprised, this flower must not be simple. I looked at the flower, and there were five small branches on one stem, and there were five different colors of flowers on the top, which were red, white, blue, black, and yellow. There are such flowers in the world, but I don't think I've ever seen them in a book.

"Uncle Yu, is your five-color mandala real?" Zhang Tianshi looked incredulous.

"Of course it's true, I don't believe you can take a bite." Zhang Tianshi immediately waved his hand and took two steps back.

"Uncle Shi laughed, I haven't lived enough. I thought that this five-colored mandala was just something from mythological stories, but I didn't expect it to be real. It seems that Uncle Shi must have been to that place before. My uncle didn't speak, just nodded. I was confused as to what the hell was the place these two people were talking about.

"You can take the pill later, or I won't care if something happens." My uncle repeated the words again. My uncle took down five flowers of different colors from the branch. Took out another jar. Unscrew the jar, crush the flowers and place them in the jar. What the hell is this for?

"Uncle, what is this, what's the use." My uncle's jar went around in front of me.

"This is a mist, it is a mist, you will know what it is used in a while, hurry up and take the medicine." My uncle continued to work, and a few of us finished the medicine, packed up our equipment, and got ready to go down.

My uncle was the first to go down, Qin Wu followed, and when we all went down, we found that Qin Wu had already cut the stone slab through the entrance that could accommodate one person to enter. My uncle is also ready to wait for us.

"Everyone is here, one person takes a torch, Qin Wu, open the stone slab." Qin Wu kicked at the cut slate, and then we heard the sound of the slab falling to the ground. My uncle took out the mist he had just prepared and threw it at the black hole. My uncle didn't rush down, but stared at his watch.

It took about ten minutes before my uncle put down his watch and pulled out an iron rod.

"Xiao Jian, fix the rope and prepare to go down." Soon the rope was secured, and the long rope led straight into the dark hole. It's over, my uncle must let me be bait again. Forget it, I'd better take the initiative this time, I've already pulled out the dagger.

"Uncle, I'll go down and have a look first, and you will come down later."

"Yo, there is growth, but you don't need to go this time, Song Bald, you go down first to have a look, you are more familiar with the situation in the tomb." Song Bald wanted to run, but the space here was narrow, and he couldn't run away.

"Old Brother Yu, can I not go." My uncle took a few steps forward with a stick.

"You see there's so much sand here, you say it's enough to bury someone." My uncle is a naked threat this time.

Song Bald didn't dare not go down, so we pulled the rope and went down with him. He had just reached the ground when we heard him howl twice.