This is a burial chamber that emits white light, which feels more like a large pool in a bathhouse, and the water vapor fills the entire bathroom, like seeing flowers in the fog, and the world is a piece of white flowers.

I'm not sure what will be behind the mystery of the white light, but it will not be the barbecue of pig's trotters with fine wine.

Old Black tentatively threw a whip in front of him, and slammed it.

The two of us looked at each other, and the sound was slamming against a wall, and it was very close.

I quickly pushed through the white mist and walked forward, and sure enough, there was a wall in front of me.

These white mist are emitted by the surrounding tomb walls, and this tomb wall does not know what material it is made of, and it will glow, and now it is not certain whether the fog emitted from these lights is poisonous, and it is very likely that it is tomb gas or corpse gas in such a deep underground.

To my surprise, there was a long row of white vases at the base of the tomb wall, one after the other against the wall, until they stretched into the invisible white mist, these vases were exactly the same as the Ming Dynasty vases that Lao Hei stole from the first time he entered the tomb, the only difference was that the mouth of these bottles was sealed with something similar to plastic sealant.

There were no coffins in the burial chamber, no coffins, nothing but a row of vases.

I said, "It's over, it's a base for making fakes and antiques, and those antique dealers probably use it to make porcelain." (a) [Read] the novel ybdu

Lao Hei also walked over, hunched over and squinted at the vases, looked at them for a long time, kicked one away, and the vase flew into the vast white mist like a football and disappeared, slamming into another wall with a snap, and I don't know how many pieces were broken.

I patted him on the shoulder and teased: "Don't be sad, find this kiln for firing fake porcelain, so we can still go out, and in the future, we will be a steady person, do things in a down-to-earth manner, add bricks and tiles to the construction of a harmonious socialist society, and stop doing the immoral business of robbing tombs and digging graves." ”

The old black sniffled, I couldn't see his face clearly, and from the sound I seemed to hear him crying, maybe I heard him wrong.

Hope is like a balloon, faith keeps blowing it up, blowing big, blowing it bigger, blowing bigger, Lao Hei's heart thinks that the balloon of hope can take him to the sky, as if the stars in the sky are beckoning to him, who knows that the next second is an inconsequential little son of the old man next door who punctured the balloon, hope shattered, the beauty of life came to an abrupt end, Lao Hei must be eclipsed in his heart.

What's even more terrifying is the explosion of the balloon, popping while we are indulging in the beauty of the time! There was a panic.

I didn't speak again, picked up the whip that Lao Hei threw on the ground and walked in the other direction, there was no treasure, there was no overnight rich, but we still have a calm youth, how can life be caught in the tip of the horns? Always find a way out of this confused tomb for yourself.

The way out is reserved for those who are prepared, and I am not prepared for anything, so the way out is not ahead.

Not far from this direction was a wall, and at the base of the wall was still lined up with a row of porcelain, which looked like monsters, laughing at me with their big mouths of plastic sealant.

I was not reconciled, and turned in other directions, and my heart was already cold after a few steps, it was still the tomb wall, and there was still a long row of vases at the base of the tomb wall.

A chill came out of my bones, and a chilling thought came to my mind, and I shouted: "Old black, old black, come here, hurry up!" ”

The old black grinder came over with a sigh of reluctance: "What are you doing?" Found the door to the kiln? ”

I said, "Hit the fart, it's still a burial chamber, and we're trapped again!" ”

It's already in a desperate situation, Lao Hei is not sad but happy, like picking up a bubble of shit: "Ha! It's true? Hurry up and get out of the way, King Rongben take a good look! ”

I said, "Are you sick?" ”

Lao Hei ran around the tomb, and then ran back, Le's mouth was about to crack to the back of his head: "Haha, I'm sick, I'm sick, do you have medicine?" ”

I glanced at him, "Myrrh." ”

"That's it, I'm not saved." Lao Hei was happy at me and said: "That military advisor, my Aiqing, hurry up and find a way to find the key nest of this strange tomb, let's take his thief's den in one fell swoop, take out his treasure, and go to the next level from the road to riches, hahaha." ”

When it was over, I was completely insane, and I said, "You're not worried about not being able to get out at all?" ”

Lao Hei smiled and said: "Worried, why don't you worry, but in comparison, I am more worried that this is a kiln that burns fake antiques, we have worked hard to get here, but we met a group of antique scammers, which really worries me." ”

I thought to myself, I traveled all the way to the west, and finally found that the Buddha was a dealer who sold pirated CDs, and his mood was really not beautiful: "Okay, count you on, then hurry up and wash and sleep, find a good place, lie down comfortably, and become a zombie after the province dies and have to toss blindly, well, you will become a digging zombie at most, go and lie down quickly." ”

Lao Hei took my arm: "Don't, you hurry up and see, there is a way out of which wall is hewn out, and the people are looking forward to us fighting back!" Comrade Ergou, you must not let down the trust and trust placed in you by the party and the people, and live up to the expectations of the country. ”

"It's useless to come less, I really can't help it." As I spoke, I pointed to the twenty or thirty-meter-high tomb roof and those spiderweb-like beams and tooth plates: "See, unless you fly up with the right wings now, maybe there is some hope, or just rely on the two black sticks in your hand and my Lee Min Ho with a broken handle, let alone the hole, you can't dig a deep hole if you want to pee." ”

Lee Min Ho! Wrong!

I suddenly noticed that the pickaxe with the wooden handle cut off in my hand was somehow when only half of the iron tip remained, and the other half was gone, revealing the primary color of black iron. There were several tooth marks on Hesseson's mark at the fracture, and half of the pickaxe looked like someone had eaten it.

Lao Hei was also stunned, and slowly leaned towards me, looking around in horror.

I tightened my grip on the whip and slowly moved closer to the old black.

The two of us were back to back, doing the last defense, and the surrounding area was white, and the visual distance was less than two meters.

There's a third person in this burial chamber!

This square burial chamber is only a dozen square meters, and this third person ate half of a pickaxe before I knew it, is it a human or a ghost?

I felt that my whole back was wet, maybe it was Lao Hei's back that was wet, and it was not a way to stalemate like this, so I pushed Lao Hei with my arm, and the novel said: "Lean against the wall." ”

Lao Hei slowly moved in the direction of the tomb wall, and we didn't dare to speak loudly anymore, for fear that the iron-eating monster would hear where we were, and I had a feeling of covering my ears and stealing the bell.

Approaching the tomb wall, Lao Hei whispered to me in a very weak voice, proposing to throw out the vases, this tomb is so small, you may be able to hit that person wherever you smash it, as long as you find that monster, we will go up together, whether it is a person or a ghost, and then talk about it.

I nodded in agreement, unless it is the incorruptible body of King Kong, otherwise with my more than ten years of hard work and Lao Hei's brute strength, I am afraid that there are not many people who cannot be subdued by us, not to mention that each of us has a 400-year-old magic weapon, no matter how bad it is, it is also a burning stick, as long as I fight hard, the tiger can be killed.

I picked up two vases with one hand, Lao Hei held up three vases with one hand, I used the other hand holding the whip to draw three fingers, and pointed in two directions, signaling Lao Hei to count one, two, three, he threw me to the left and I threw to the right.

Lao Hei nodded, I couldn't believe him a little, and drew three fingers again, telling him that he was one, two, three, don't be mistaken.

The old black glared at me and nodded heavily.

I stretched out my fingers, and my trembling hands couldn't straighten out, not knowing what was waiting for us in the whiteness.

One! I gritted my teeth and finally stretched out a finger, two! My heart was beating so fast that I could clearly feel it roaring suddenly, three!

Counting to three, Lao Hei and I threw out five bottles with an "ah", and instantly raised the whip to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

Bang Bang Bang!

Again, unexpectedly, all the bottles smashed against the opposite tomb wall, not hitting anything but the wall at all.

Cold sweat slid down my face and flowed into my eyes, a burst of soreness, could it be a ghost! Is the final boss about to appear?

I went through my trouser pocket to find the last talisman, but found that the pocket was rotten, and I didn't know where I had lost it.

I asked my aunt for seven ghost talismans and gave Lao Hei four.

I pushed the old black, and the old black looked at me with a frightened face.

I whispered, "Fu, hurry." ”

Lao Hei didn't understand: "What to take, don't accept." ”

I scolded the fool in my heart and said, "I'm talking about spirit runes, ghosts." ”

Lao Hei suddenly realized: "Oh oh! ”

Lao Hei's shoulder bag is a field army shoulder bag, the owner on the construction site gave it, before falling from the tunnel when my jeans were scraped, the shoulder bag turned out to be nothing, it can be seen that the military industry is really good.

Lao Hei fumbled in his bag for a while, first took out half of the broken hernia lamp, threw it to the opposite side, and then groped for a while and took out a pack of disposable oil-proof gloves for eating backbones. Then he took out nothing for a long time, and looked at me blankly.

I was so mad that I shouted, "Fu! Charms! Just know that if you eat, sooner or later you will die in your mouth! ”

"It's in my bag, I can't find it!"

"You're a pig, look for it again! Can you not drop the chain at the critical moment! ”

Lao Hei fumbled for a while, and finally took out a lump of yellow paper from his bag, and handed it to me.

I took out one, wrapped it in the whip, it was a second light for the artifact, and then I pulled one and pasted it on Lao Hei's body, this product has been unlucky recently, don't be possessed by ghosts, and when the time comes, I will use the whip to kill me, I am reluctant to be ruthless to him, I can't beat him, I can't run, I can't run away, and I can't run away, which only adds to my troubles.

Then he took out the third spirit rune, drew a circle in the air, Lao Hei lit the lighter in time and handed it over, I ignited the spirit rune, and read silently in my mouth: "Sanqing Dao Sanqing, Sanqing Emperor Yao Miao, the disciple is trapped in the prison, rich please Sanqing Emperor to show his gods, and the incense will not stop in the future, and he is as urgent as the law!" ”

I don't have much hope for this spirit rune in my heart, I have used two before, there is no effect at all, and now I can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the mantra in my mouth is a flash of inspiration to remember the spell that my aunt once recited, and then adapted from it, after reciting the spell, I don't care if the spirit is not spiritual, and I stretched out my hand to hit it.

The spirit rune floated a few times in the air, the flame gradually went out, at the moment of landing, as if returning to the light, the flame rushed up three meters high, the circle of golden light shining, out of thin air mixed with a few muffled thunder, deafening, and then I don't know where an electric spark split on the talisman, a dazzling light, forced me and Lao Hei to open their eyes.

There was a scream in the burial chamber, like the cry of a baby, like the screams of an adult woman under inhuman torture, and I had heard this inhuman voice many times in the corridors of the hospital when I visited a patient in a psychiatric hospital.

My upper teeth trembled with my lower teeth, and I hugged the whip tightly to find a sense of security, but the sound seemed to penetrate my eardrums, and my brain was clouded, what the hell was it!