In the corridor leading to the side hall, seven rooms mysteriously disappeared.

Invisible panic spread in the hearts of the three of them, and he has undoubtedly become the backbone of everyone.

"It's still there just now, how can you say it's gone?"

Zhu Beichen was puzzled, the seven rooms were at the front of everyone, and there was only one passage in Yongdao.

One moment the seven were still talking, and the next moment the world evaporated.

Where did he go? The straight down tunnel is unobstructed under the searchlight of the flashlight, and the passage in front is a full hundred meters away, how can a large living person disappear in a few seconds?

"Could it be that he touched some mechanism and was silently wiped out in an instant?" The fat man guessed.

"How is it possible, with his skills, he won't make a sound at all." Han Qingxin categorically rejected the fat man's conjecture.

After deliberation, it was decided to continue walking along the corridor, where the air was dry and dreary, and there were many traps that were not known to modern people.

Han Qingxin had no choice but to play the role of the previous seven rooms, and let the other two walk against the wall as much as possible, so as not to inadvertently touch the mechanism under their feet.

The disappearance of the seven rooms was extremely strange, which couldn't help but increase the worry of several people.

The speed of travel became slow, and there was not much power left in the flashlight, so Han Qingxin had to turn down the brightness to save battery loss, "Don't worry, I believe in the ability of the seven rooms, even if you encounter a ghost, you can fight." ”

Looking at Zhu Beichen's worried appearance, Han Qingxin had no choice but to say a few words of relief.

"Thousands of years of tombs, it is not uncommon for ghosts to fall." The fat man said.

As we walked, the Yongdao crossing gradually became crowded.

From being able to walk side by side to only one person, the cold wind is still "whirring" from the end.

"It's almost the end, and the air volume is the largest at the tuyere."

Although he didn't know what the principle of wind formation in the Yongdao was, Han Qingxin judged that the road was finally going to end.

The whole journey is about 300 meters, but I don't know how many floors I have descended to the Sun Tomb, and what is at the bottom.

At the end is a stone door the size of a corridor, made of hard material.

There are beautiful patterns of the rocks themselves, and after being carved by hand, tadpole-like carvings hovered over them.

"Black granite!"

Han Qingxin stroked it with one hand, and hit the door with his claws, "The hardness is very high, and it can be determined that it is granite." ”

Granite and basalt belong to the same magmatic rock, and the difference between the owl carved in granite is that granite is an underground part when the magma erupts.

It is formed under high pressure and has a much tighter texture than the basalt formed after it is ejected from the surface, so it is very hard.

Han Qingxin scattered the granite dust in his hand, and his fingers only drove about an inch into the rock mass.

It is enough to show that the material used in this door is unique, the hardness is high, and I am afraid that the thickness will not be thin.

The problem is that the door is closed, just as the Sun Tomb was closed at the beginning of the construction of the ancient Loulan period.

There was no sign of opening during the period, where did the seven rooms go, or did they disappear inexplicably in the corridor? Zhu Beichen analyzed logically and rigorously.

The fat man's huge body pushed the stone door, and he didn't move for a while, "What a broken door, a stone still stumps my fat man." ”

"The granite rock mass is harder than you think, especially the black granite, which is rare enough to be the door to a treasure trove." Han Qingxin said that the fat man's eyes lit up, and he knew that after this door, it might be a treasure in the world, and the fat man would open this door even if he hit it with his body.

Zhu Beichen said: "It's useless to be hard, with the hardness of granite, if the door is thick enough, even if you blow it up with explosives, you can't blow it up." ”

The fat man's expression was slightly lost, "Bird Gate, Baoshan is in front of you, you can't go in and take care of a bird." ”

"In a large tomb like this, the opening and closing of each door is controlled by a large machine, and non-human beings can forcibly move, let's try to see if we can find the location of the mechanism." Han Qingxin said.

Zhu Beichen thought to himself, the crazy girl really has no potential to be a tomb robber, once the door of the ancient tomb is closed, there will be no possibility of setting up the bracket to open, if it is also on the other side of the door, how can it be here.

"Look, it's the fox!" Han Qingxin's eyes were quick, and the flashlight twisted to a strong light, projecting onto a shadow at the corner of the door.

Zhu Beichen and the fat man both gasped, and the "empty fox" had quietly come here unconsciously, shrinking on the hard granite body door.

The fat man was happy when he saw it, "Fat man, I thought you had the ability to penetrate the world, what's the matter, you can't get into this door, right?" ”

The "empty fox" turned his head in a very strange posture, glanced at the fat man, and his body followed the gap between the granite door and the ground with a thin piece of paper, and in this way, he passed through the stone door in front of the three of them and entered the space behind.

"This, this~~ can you still go in like this? So how do we get in? Zhu Beichen asked dumbfounded.

"Come on, this thing won't take us to play with." The fat man was stunned.

Han Qingxin sighed, and said in his heart, the previous decision to open the sarcophagus may have been wrong, and the "Empty Fox" appeared after the sarcophagus was opened, proving that it was indeed lying in the coffin before, and it was his own group of people who released it, whether it was a good thing or a disaster.

Judging from the scene depicted in the coffin, the "empty fox" is definitely not as simple as it seems now, and there must be something hidden under the seemingly harmless expression.

Could it be that it has lost some ability because it has been sleeping for too long, so that it didn't attack a few people when they first met, and what will it encounter after following it into the side hall, after this door is really a side hall?

Han Qingxin thought that if the seven rooms were still around, they might be able to provide some useful information.

The fat man was deflated, stunned, watching the "empty fox" disappear in front of him, and was about to hit the door again.

Zhu Beichen grabbed him and said, "Wait, if you knock the bones apart, this door won't open, I'll try it." He didn't know if the mysterious Jinwen Witch Gu had any effect on this door, the more ancient the mechanism, the more likely it was to use some kind of witchcraft to open it.

A series of mysterious golden characters kept surging in Zhu Beichen's mind, and a large number of meaningless words were filtered through his memory like a filter. The golden script is indeed a text that cannot explain the meaning of the word, and is used to induce the emergence of spells that open special gates.

A pair of hands pressed against the granite door, "Some of the doors recorded in the Yin Fu Sutra are alive, and it can also be understood that every corner and even the entire tomb in the special tomb is alive and can be communicated." Zhu Beichen thought about it and tried to communicate this door, although some of the ideas seemed very ridiculous, and even he couldn't convince them.

There was no reaction at all on the cold rock mass, and after half an hour, Zhu Beichen gave up the attempt, and dropped his arm that felt a little numb: Is it the door of death?