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There won't be another dried corpse under this bluestone.

"There may be a dark room under this bluestone, the owner of the pangolin is trapped in the dark room, and it asks you to help open it to save its owner." Qing'er said.

"Dark room? People build a dark room at home to treasure their own gold and silver jewelry, who still builds a dark room in the tomb? Is there anything precious that is not put in the coffin, but in the dark room? Cao Cao once ransacked this tomb, as the ancestor of the tomb robbery, there is no reason why he can't think that there is a dark room here? "I say, the dark chamber has never been seen in tombs throughout the ages.

"The pangolin must be strange when it burrows here, it is stupid, and it knows that its claws can't dig through stones." Qing'er said.

"Maybe it's a stupid pangolin." I say.

"I think you're stupid, will you keep gnawing on the stone steamed buns that you can't chew?" Qing'er said.

I know a lot about the mechanism in the tomb, Qing'er has completely regained consciousness, I moved over, carefully study the bluestone dug by the pangolin, this bluestone is not different from other bluestones around, the gap in this bluestone seems to be larger, is there really a dark room?

When I was studying this bluestone, the pangolin loosened the placket of my clothes, and it seemed that it really wanted me to study this stone.

It's just that there's a dark room under the bluestone, and we can't open it, unless there's a mechanism here, but can the mechanism still work after more than two thousand years?

If there really was a mechanism, would it be there?

According to ordinary people's thinking, it will not be on the ground, even if Liu Wu becomes a ghost, he will not crawl on the ground to open the mechanism.

If it's not on the ground, it must be on the wall, and it must be within reach of the wall, and there really is a special brick, and the gap in this brick is not stuck with the surrounding bricks, so it seems to be a mechanism.

I pressed the brick down hard with my hand, and the bluestone collapsed downward, revealing a black hole, and a cold air came out of the hole, and I couldn't help but shiver.

As soon as the hole was revealed, the pangolin couldn't wait to drill down, and I didn't know what danger was below, so I hugged the pangolin and said, "Don't worry, brother, it's dangerous ····· below."

But this guy was too strong for a lame crutch to hold it, and it broke free of my arm and stabbed into the black hole below.

The space below is isolated from the top for a long time, it is likely that there is no oxygen or is full of methane, once people and animals enter, after just a few tens of seconds, they will suffocate to death, this big guy helped me find the unconscious Qing'er, I already have a good impression of it, and now I see it suddenly run into danger, I really sweat for it in my heart.

Hurriedly lit the fire and looked down, the first thing that caught my eye was a nine-story staircase, and at the bottom of the nine-story staircase there was a dried corpse, and the pangolin was next to the dried corpse, turning the dried corpse on its back with its mouth, and roaring lowly.

Could this be the owner of the pangolin?

This must be a school captain who is not simple to touch gold, and can find a dark room that Cao Cao never found back then.

There must be something very precious buried in this dark room, otherwise this golden captain would not have bothered so much to train a pangolin to pour this bucket.

The fire fold I stretched out was still lit, and the pangolin was still able to move freely after going down for five minutes, indicating that there was oxygen underneath and it was a suitable place for human activities.

I said to Qing'er: "I'll go down and take a look, you are looking at the mechanism above, and the one below is touching some strange things about Captain Jin's death." ”

She nodded, I leaned against the wall and went down the stairs, the dark room below is three meters high, and the nine big steps are just down to the end, I have long heard that Liu Wu's mausoleum is built according to the specifications of the Son of Heaven, and it is true, the number nine is the monopoly number of the Son of Heaven, and the number nine represents the honor of the Son of Ninety-Five, and the ninety-five is the throne of the Son of Heaven.

I sat on the last step and looked through the corpse of Captain Jin, and only by figuring out the cause of his death would I not have the same fate as him.

There are no obvious bruises on his body, it should be that after a person came down, he didn't know what mechanism was triggered, so that the door above was blocked, and he couldn't go out to die miserably.

In addition to the equipment he was carrying, he also held a jade pendant with his left hand on his chest, which was a piece of fine Lantian jade, carved in a very quaint shape and a lot of dense symbols, could it be that this piece of jade was the most precious thing in it?

Anyway, I'll keep it for now, this thing that Captain Jin touched at the risk of death back then will definitely not be simple, and it will definitely exceed the value of this piece of jade itself.

I patted the pangolin on the back and said, "Brother, you've found your master, you're dead, let's go up, there's nothing fun here, let's go up quickly." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I didn't know that it touched there, and the bluestone slab above my head slammed shut, it must be this terrible person to invite you into the urn and kill the owner of this pangolin, fortunately I left Qing'er on it, otherwise I would have made the same mistake again.

I pulled the armor's tail like a heavy bag of grain, and dragged it up the steps.

Qing'er restarted the switch on it, the bluestone slab turned on again, and the pangolin also knew that the owner was dead, and climbed upside down with the gravity I pulled.

When I got to the top, I showed the piece of jade to Qing'er, and she couldn't say why, she just looked like it was very precious.

The first task now is to find Yang Sheng's tomb, destroy his bones, and gain the trust of the female ghost in red to send us out, and I, the fake master, will not be able to do it for long.

The pangolin knew that the master was dead and had nothing to rely on, and had been following behind us, as if relying on us, and I admired the character of this thing to find the master after several turns, and I wanted to adopt it in my heart, so I asked Qing'er: "This thing has been following us, why don't we take it away?" ”

"Keep it, but explain in advance, you are not allowed to use others to do the business of fighting for money, although it is not a human being, it is also alive, and you can't use a life as your guiding stone." She said.

"Look down on me so much, do you think I won't do anything but touch the gold? Wrong, most of the people who are forced to do it are helpless and follow people blindly, in fact, I have a nobler profession. Said majestically.

"You are reselling the Ming weapon except for the inverted bucket, except for this, I haven't seen you do anything else." She said.

"Then you don't know me yet, and you will know a new me in the future." I say. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.