Chapter 291: The Entrance to the Ancient City of Sand Burial

The days under the earth were long and endless, and Sven Heding looked at the watch on his left hand.

The clock was stuck at ten o'clock in the morning, and the mechanical clock was out of order.

Underground, in the ancient tomb, a dead person is a corpse, lying there quietly.

Decay and erosion, it will not be long before the creatures under the ground will gnaw their flesh and skin, and finally turn into a pile of white bones.

Ning Yun asked July in a low voice, "Girl, are we going to be able to get out again." I feel like the gods here are so scary, we can't fight them. ”

July buried his head in thought about it and comforted: "No, time is like a shackle, and naturally there will be a key to unlock it." ”

Although the form is not optimistic, July's words are more to comfort Ning Yun, and she herself has no real confidence in unlocking this unlock.

In ancient times, witchcraft was developed and researched as a technology, just like the exploration and progress of modern technology.

And, in that era, witchcraft was human civilization and cutting-edge technology.

There are many talented people on the first floor of the Great Witch, and the construction of whimsical buildings has reached a peak, and there is no shortage of wizards who are proficient in the time plane, using the instinct of a certain creature to create a time shackle.

Zhang Yishan didn't speak, as if she was tired.

Lying on a chair that was not gold or silver, and did not look like jade, he squinted and rested.

Sven Heding, a few meters away, came over and asked July, "Are you hungry?" There's nothing to eat here. ”

He muttered a few words alone, regardless of whether July understood it or not.

The two looked at each other, didn't speak, just smiled.

Ning Yun said: "Girl, if you haven't married yet, you can think about this foreigner, and he is quite devout to you." ”

July smiled awkwardly, but still didn't speak.

She said coldly, "Mr. Sven, can you borrow your transmitter for me to see?" ”

Afraid that Sven Heding would not understand, he made a square box gesture with his hand.

Sven Heding hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing, "Okay." ”

Ning Yun's eyes widened, and even a fool could see that this foreigner regarded the transmitter as a treasure, and now a word from July would make him disarm without obstacles.

The power of love! Ning Yun thought to himself.

How to use it? July took it and looked for a long time before unscrewing the power switch.

Zhang Yishan was still sitting on the chair, as if she was really asleep, and she didn't speak.

Sven Hedin enthusiastically posted it over and instructed him on the use of the July transmitter.

The body was a little closer, and July smiled and moved away.

After working for a long time, I finally understood the use of this transmitter.

Ning Yuncai asked, "Girl, what are you going to do with this thing?" ”

Zhang Yishan opened her eyes suddenly, activated her muscles and bones, glanced at Ning Yun, and finally her eyes fell on Qiyue.

"Do you really think this machine is a transmitter?"

What is not a reporting opportunity?

What surprised the two was not what Zhang Yishan said, but that she was using Miao language, which was pronounced pure Miao.

July asked, "How do you speak our language?" ”

At this time, the most confused person was Sven Heding, whose handsome face twitched twice without calmness.

It's like the secret of my heart has been peeked through.

Zhang Yishan looked at Sven Heding with a smile, playfully stretched out his hand to say hello, and then turned his head: "This foreigner is likely to speak Chinese, if he can also speak Miao language, then we are unlucky." ”

Ning Yun said, "Don't you like him quite a bit?" ”

Zhang Yishan did not answer.

July nodded understandingly, prompting her to continue.

Although the time of contact with the machine was very short, Zhang Yishan looked at its structure like a radio receiver, and the level of precision definitely did not look like a product of the early 20th century.

He is most likely not Sven Heding.

So, what did he get into this team for?

"He has already said that maybe it's because of the sand burying the ancient city, but I'm not interested in this city," July said. ”

Zhang Yishan said: "No way, you have already entered the game, you must play according to the rules of the game." This foreigner too. ”

The point is, does this sand-buried ancient city really exist?

If it exists, where is the entrance?

"The Sun Tomb is the entrance to the ancient city of sand, and our team thought that they had enough information, but in fact, what we know is only the skin, just the skin."

"Entrance is a broad concept, and entering the Sun Tomb is not the same as finding the entrance to the ancient sand-buried city. What's more, there are those damned people who have already occupied this place, and are conducting human research, which caused us heavy casualties. ”

As she spoke, Zhang Yishan's facial expression became more and more resentful.

July asked calmly, for fear of making her feel emotional: "You are working so hard to find that city, what is there in that city that is worthy of your fascination?" ”

She was silent again, as if wondering if she should tell July.

Sven Heding had no idea what the women were discussing, and his face rose and fell several times, becoming more and more difficult to look at.

July continued: "There are enough treasures here, but tomb robbing can hurt the heavens and the peace, and the larger the tomb, the stronger the curse of the tomb owner. If it is fateful, you will not live long at all. ”

Hehe, she sneered.

Long life? Zhang Yishan said: "It is a mistake in itself to get involved here, and people who look for the ancient city buried in the sand will indeed not live long. ”

Ning Yun said: "Where is the entrance to the sand-buried ancient city, is it in the Sun Tomb?" ”

July stopped: "Don't inquire about these things, the gains and losses are balanced, and you will have to pay a price for finding the entrance to the tombs of your ancestors." ”

Zhang Yishan did not hesitate this time, and said directly: "Now it seems that it should be time, and time is the entrance to the ancient city buried in the sand." Only by passing through time can you return to that ancient city. ”

Sven Heding left in a strange way, and ran to a corner to rummage through ancient things.

Since several women deliberately avoided him in unfamiliar language, there must be a topic that he couldn't know.

Which one he brought back an antiquity!

In this room full of gold and silver, what he brought back was particularly conspicuous.

A ceramic crockpot.

Compared with gold and silver vessels, or ice-cracked porcelain with high artistic value, this clay pot is earth-colored all over the body.

During the walk, he fell to the ground coldly.

The crockpot shattered and made a loud noise.

A pile of dust kicked up, and inside the crockpot was a jar of dust.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Sven Heding nodded awkwardly, and shook his head again.

The three women clenched their mouths and noses at almost the same time, blocking the inhalation of the unknown powder.

"How could it be dirt, when I shook it just now, there was something very sticky in it, I thought it would be food or something." Sven Hedin explained.

Bugger! It's a Gu worm! July still smells of dust.

"Hold your breath." July said.