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After the heavy knife fell, it slammed into the threshold, only to hear a "swish", and the dust was flying.

A large guillotine sliced through the top of the door, and between breaths, fell into the sill groove.

There are fine grooves in the middle of the threshold of the lintel door frame, the guillotine is hidden in the slot, the person steps into the threshold with one foot, steps on the ground mechanism in the threshold, and when the person stands above the threshold with one foot inside and one foot outside, the guillotine starts, and the person is instantly cut into two pieces.

Li Sangendou sweated and grinned: "Wuguan, okay, my uncle didn't teach you in vain." ”

almost died, was saved by his nephew, but credited himself with the credit, this uncle did a really humorous job.

Yao Wuguan still didn't speak, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Li San took off two torches from the Baibao rope and handed one to Yao Wuguan.

Yao Wuguan lit the torch on the lighter, and then pointed the torch at the three watches. Then, extinguishing the ignition, he stepped over the threshold with his torch very attentively, and stood still in the door.

Before entering the dungeon, with a slight firelight, he had already taken a look at the dungeon, although it was hazy, but he could still see that there was a short passage at the entrance of the dungeon, on both sides of the passage were two ear piercings, the high carriage and horse in the ear holes, and at the end of the passage was a spacious coffin hall, and a huge coffin was placed on the high platform.

Now, standing inside the passage, the torches illuminate the piercings on both sides.

In the driver's seat of the high chariot, a samurai sits with a straight body and a reins in his hand, and his posture and expression indicate that he is galloping across the field, brave and fearless.

On the chariot stood two terracotta warriors, with bows and arrows in their hands, shooting. The terracotta warriors are lifelike, and the movements are extremely simulated. The left and right ear piercings are exactly the same, and the chariots and horses in the cave are completely carved out like a mold.

"Uncle, squat down and move over slowly." Yao Wuguan said softly.

Li Sangen was very obedient, lowered his body, and rubbed Yao Wuguan's thigh across the passage.

After seeing the third watch of the oriole pass, Yao Wuguan slowly moved his body, stood on tiptoe slightly, and aimed his eyebrows at the tip of the arrow.

Bang, where the arrow string sounded, the feathered arrow in the hand of the terracotta warrior shot.

Yao Wuguan dodged shortly, and the first feather arrow flew over his scalp, hitting the chest of the terracotta warriors on the opposite car.

The middle arrow warrior was hit by the arrow in the chest, and the feather arrow in his hand was fired with a "bang", and then shot into the chest of another warrior on the opposite side, and the arrow string of the opposite warrior was activated, shooting at the chest of the fourth warrior, and the last feather arrow was fired.

After the four arrows were shot, Yao Wu passed through the passage, and said to Li Sanguan with a torch: "Uncle, don't move, we encounter a large cargo today, don't be in a hurry to open the box first, take a closer look before moving." ”

The central hall is very large, thirty feet square, the height of the dome reaches twenty feet high, and in the center of the hall is a high platform, on which a huge coffin is placed.

Yao Wuguan brought the torch close to the high platform and took a photo, and stood there without moving, he recounted in his memoir.

"Liu Gap, the king of Xinzhou, the king of Daguang, the queen of Xu, was buried in the west of the Central Plains, he was extravagant during his lifetime, and he was martyred a lot, and the others were ominous."

Yao Wuguan raised the torch to take care of the words on the coffin, after thousands of years, most of them have long been mottled and unrecognizable.

Li Sangen watched his nephew grinding, and urged: "Wuguan, hurry up and wash the tomb, there is still half an hour before the rooster crows." ”

The rooster cries and the lights go out. This ancient precept cannot be broken.

However, Yao Wuguan still didn't move, but stood in front of the high platform, stretched out his index finger, touched the body of the platform with his fingertips, and a golden light shot out.

", this big deal is not an ordinary big deal, Wuguan, this hair is enough for us to eat for ten years." Seeing that the outside of the high platform was wrapped in pure gold foil, this mound was not ordinarily big, and the identity of the owner of the tomb should be at the level of the king or emperor, Li San couldn't help but be excited.

"Uncle, according to the old rules, you go and light the lamp first." Yao Wuguan took out a small piece of paraffin wax from the treasure bag.

Li San obediently took the paraffin, pointed it at the torch, and put it in the southeast corner of the atrium.

At this moment, in addition to excitement, Li San's heart is also relieved, nephew Yao Wuguan is just and tied his hair, he can listen to his nephew's words, which shows that his nephew is stronger than him, and there are successors to the Yao family's great cause, and the seven years of hard work are not in vain, and they are worthy of their brother-in-law Yao Sihai. Back then, Yao Sihai blocked a knife for the third watchman, so that the third watch could escape, otherwise, the third watch had been a wild ghost for seven years.

Appointing Li Sanguan to light candles, Yao Wuguan walked around the high platform with a torch, he now wants to find out if this big mound is the tomb of Liu Gap, as for how many treasures he can get, he doesn't have to think about it, it must be indispensable.

Take out a linen cloth to wipe the gold leaf on the front of the high platform, after wiping off the floating dust, sure enough, there are words, Yao Wuguan illuminates the handwriting one by one with a torch, and the small seal font is difficult to Yao Wuguan, and quickly concluded that this hill is just as described in the book, it is the tomb of Liu Gap, the king of Xinzhou.

To figure out this problem, it can be regarded as solving a mystery in his heart, Yao Wuguan carefully surveyed the atrium, and he found that there were stone doors on both sides of the back of the atrium, and pushed open the two stone doors to expose the tunnel.

Yao Wuguan judged and made a gesture, which meant to let his uncle enter the tunnel behind the hall with him, Yao Wuguan didn't talk much on weekdays, and it was not appropriate to talk more in the mausoleum, so he could solve it with gestures and eyes, and never open his mouth.

The tunnel was very narrow, and the two thin men could barely miss it sideways, and when they walked to the rear, the tunnel widened, and it turned out that behind it was a warehouse, which was full of bottles and jars, porcelain, pottery, gold and silverware, and some ancient weapons, and some wooden artifacts were mostly deformed.

"This time we sent it right, five passes, hurry up and ship the goods out, the time is urgent." Li Sangen urged.

Looking at a hole of treasures, Yao Wuguan cared about it like stopping water, he pulled a bunch of weapons, the iron weapons had been rusted and incomplete, turning over and over, suddenly, Yao Wuguan felt a cold hand, his heart sank, it was broken, his hand was cut, Yao Wuguan put his finger belly in his mouth and sucked it.

The torch approached, sure enough, there was a heavy knife lying in the scrap copper and rotten iron, Yao Wuguan grabbed the handle of the knife and picked it up, it was very weighty, when he raised it to see, Yao Wuguan's eyes lit up, and he saw that the blade was cracked in blood, like a dry earth cracked, and then, the rust peeled off layer by layer, and the cold light and the torch reflected each other, and the blue was pressing.

Yao Wuguan flicked the blade of the knife with his fingers, and made a loud sound like a dragon groaning, and then looked at the text on the blade, Yao Wuguan only recognized the golden font, and he still needed to go back to the classics to check what he was reading.

Pull out the saber on the body, the two knives hit each other, the saber was broken into two, and the legend of sharpening iron like mud was not less heard of by Yao Wuguan, and he tried it with his own hands today, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Hearing the sound of rustling, when he looked back, his uncle Li Sangen was already stuffing those gold, silver, and bronze objects into the rubber bag.

It is indeed not early to estimate the time, Yao Wuguan also tore off the rubber bag from his body and selected porcelain to bag.

About two generations of smoke kung fu, Yao Wuguan and Li Sangen each filled four bags, two of which were facing a series, put on their shoulders, and carried one in each hand, and walked out along the tunnel.

A trip must not be finished, I can't wash it tonight, and I will come back tomorrow night, and the chicken will not wait for anyone.

When they came to the stone gate at the entrance of the tunnel, the nephews and uncles were dumbfounded.

The stone door had been opened, but it had been closed at some point.

Pushed, didn't move, pushed away ten steps, added a run-up, and still couldn't hit the way.

Hurriedly went back the way he came, and when he arrived at the entrance, the stone gate at the entrance was closed.

Pushing, pulling, bumping, no matter how you get it, the stone gate does not move at all.

Li San regretted that he was too careless, and before entering the door, he should lean on a stone next to the stone gate. Today, he sees that his nephew's ability is too great, and he never bothered to listen to his nephew's words and plans at all, but the result is tragic.

There is no other way but to smash it.

Li Sangen took the axe from the rope sleeve and asked Yao Wuguan to retreat, and he smashed it down with all his strength.

One, two, ten, hundred.

There is no use for eggs, although the stone gate was smashed into the pit, but the thickness of the stone gate is half an arm's thick, and it is probably too difficult to smash it out.

Yao Wuguan stood there quietly observing and thinking, and suddenly, he found that the flame of the torch had weakened, and his heart sank, and the third watch of the Oriole stopped smashing, and sat down to look at the torch and gasp.

The stone door was closed, and the oxygen in the cave was thin, but it was consumed by the torches, and the oxygen content dropped sharply.

Li San looked at his nephew, and Yao Wuguan stood straight, motionless, like a terracotta warrior.

"Wuguan, put out the torch, maybe your aunt will come down to save us when she sees that we haven't gone out for a long time, if she can open the stone door, if she can't open it, she can only resign herself to fate, Ganfa Qiu, that's it, wait for that moment to come at any time, but, my life is great, you are blessed, I hope the first ancestor can bless us two."