Less than a meter away from the white thing, Zhu Zihua's eyes had already adapted to the dark environment at this time, and he found that this was really a hare, still flashing two red eyes,

Zhu Zihua took out a lighter, and after the fire was lit, he found that the hare was squatting on top of a large pile of black things that seemed to be dirty, and was also looking at him with frightened red eyes.

Zhu Zihua wondered in his heart, how could there be a large pile of soil in the side room of the tomb of the old lady Zhou,

He stretched out two fingers and twisted the pile of black things, which felt very delicate, and then he realized that this was not a mound of dirt, although he didn't know what was underneath, but after a long time, it was covered with a layer of dust.

What will be below, is it the legendary huge treasure, Zhu Zihua suppressed his heartbeat, and was about to get rid of the layer of dust, suddenly, the hare seemed to be frightened, jumped up like crazy, and extinguished the lighter in Zhu Zihua's hand,

With a bang, the large pile of things covered in dust suddenly collapsed and pressed on Zhu Zihua's body,

Zhu Zihua was caught off guard, and was so frightened by the startled rabbit that he didn't react, and had already let the pile of things collapse and crush under him.

Fortunately, the pile of things is not heavy, it seems to be the surplus wood from the construction of the tomb, scattered on Zhu Zihua's body and the ground one by one, and many of them may be stuck together because of their age.

Zhu Zihua scolded secretly, and found that he didn't feel pain, and he didn't seem to let the pile of things hurt, and when he stood up, he subconsciously grabbed one of the woods, feeling cold and cold, and without the roughness of wood,

At this time, the tomb suddenly lit up, and Zhu Zihua found the flashlight that fell just now.

He carefully stepped over from the pile of wood with both feet, picked up his flashlight, and when the flashlight held by Zhu Zihua in his right hand shone on the wood held in his left hand, he didn't realize it, and found that the wood was actually black.

Suddenly, Zhu Zihua screamed and shook off the wood in his hand, it turned out that it was not wood at all, but an adult's thigh bone,

The log that was thrown into the ground shattered, and some black debris flowed from the fracture.

Zhu Zihua, whose scalp has been numb for a long time, has the courage cultivated by years of tomb robbing experience, and soon he calmed down, in his heart, there are no ghosts in this world, and there is nothing to be afraid of the dead.

Zhu Zihua settled down, and stepped on several other bones with his foot, which were also easily broken by him.

How could there be so many dead human bones in this side room, and these bones turned out to be black, Zhu Zihua's curiosity at this time had completely covered his fear,

The talented and intelligent Zhu Zihua quickly understood what was going on, and the piece of paper that Old Lady Zhou handed over to his son before his death clearly stated that in order to ensure the safety of his tomb, all those who knew would be eliminated by him.

These bones are blackened, that is, they died of poisoning, so these bones should be the group of people who were instructed by the old lady Zhou to use the completion of the tomb to reward the thirty nursing home families, who secretly poisoned the wine and food and died.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zihua couldn't help but start to be proud of his cleverness, and the instinctive thrill-seeking curiosity of the tomb robber made him think that since there were really the bones of these poisoned family members, then naturally there should be a large number of craftsmen who built the mausoleum for Old Lady Zhou for eight years and were finally killed by those family members.

Zhu Zihua guessed that for such a huge burial project, there should be no less than 100 craftsmen hired by Mrs. Zhou, so where will the corpses of these craftsmen be?

Zhu Zihua looked at the wide side room in front of him, and suddenly understood in his heart that on both sides of the tomb, in the other three side rooms, the corpses of those craftsmen who were killed by the family should be discarded.

He figured this out, and he didn't know why, under the ghost of death, he actually left the side room he was in, and walked to the side room on the opposite side, which also looked like a black hole, to find out what was going on and confirm his judgment,

Sure enough, when Zhu Zihua walked into the side room opposite, he found that on the blue brick floor inside, there was a thick layer of carpet-like material that couldn't tell what it was, and a lot of Bai Sensen's bones were actually embedded in that layer of things, and many white bones were pierced into the other end, and they were also warped into the air.

Zhu Zihua took out a sharp dagger and tried to cut it on that layer of things, only to feel that although the layer of things was black and not slippery, it seemed to be quite elastic.

After a while, Zhu Zihua understood that this side room was indeed discarded by those craftsmen's corpses, and after the corpses decomposed, a large amount of corpse fluid slowly solidified, so those white bones were condensed inside.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zihua felt a little nauseous, and hurriedly threw away the black and slightly elastic thing that was cut and pinched on his fingers.

The other two side rooms, the same situation, Zhu Zihua was a little frightened, the old lady Zhou, who was known as Zhou Dashan, brutally killed so many people for a resting place after death.

After exiting the side room and returning to the tomb, Zhu Zihua just raised his legs and walked towards the depths of the tomb of the Hesse Forest, when suddenly, with a "bang", an object passed by his head, swishing, and his ears were also blowing faintly painful from the strong wind.

Then there was a snap, and the thing hit the blue brick wall on the side of the tomb and fell to the ground, making a sound like metal falling to the ground.

Zhu Zihua was shocked, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Organ." ”

It is worthy of receiving the help of the tomb robber predecessor 'Ghost Hand Ah Liu' who left Zhu Zihua with his lifelong experience in tomb robbing, Zhu Zihua just reacted to the word 'organ', and then calmed down,

He stood still and looked around with a flashlight, unconsciously frightened, it turned out that after passing the four side chambers at the entrance of the tomb, the two walls of the wide and deep tomb were covered with small holes of almost the same size, but irregularly arranged.

Zhu Zihua picked up the thing that had been rubbed by his ear just now, it was black and heavy, it turned out to be a sharp iron thorn more than half a foot long,

Although the iron spike was rusty due to its age, it could still be launched so strongly from the wall of the tomb tunnel, which made Zhu Zihua amazed, I don't know what this mechanism is powered by, after hundreds of years, it still maintains a terrifying lethality enough to take people's lives.

Zhu Zihua sighed for a while, then calmed down, and thought carefully about how to deal with the huge trap in front of him that was enough to kill him.

Giving up, of course, can be retreated, but for Zhu Zihua, who has cultivated the instinct of exploring secrets and seeking excitement in the earth-shattering treasures buried in ancient tombs and tomb robbing career, this is an unacceptable idea.

What Zhu Zihua has to deal with in front of him is how to crack the mechanisms at both ends of the long tomb road, so that he can go directly to the tomb and get what he needs.