As soon as I called the old man in front of me still didn't move, the fear in my heart began to flood, and the slowly numb person also returned to the situation in front of me, who is this person? Why is it here? How did I get here, and what the hell is that door? "Who are you?" I asked again cautiously, and took a step forward. He still didn't answer me, I took a shovel from the man's backpack and held it very tightly, I wanted to slap it like this, but unfortunately I still didn't do it, but just stepped in again, and this time scared me half to death. I saw in front of me an old man in a colorful dress, he held a wishful decree in one hand, and stretched out one hand like me, I saw where there would be an old man in colorful clothes in this year, not to mention that he was still holding a piece of ruyi jade in his hand, and then I didn't think much about it I shot it with a shovel, I think he would splash some blood if he didn't die! But he just fell down slowly, and a scream came out of his mouth.

When he called me like that, my pores all over my body exploded. It's not a sound that one person can make, and it has a fucking echo like the screams of countless people far away from you, and I was so scared that the whole person jumped, and then there was a crazy self-roar, and then all I thought was to turn around and run, but I turned around and hit a wall again, why the fuck was I so unlucky? Could it really be a ghost hitting the wall? I was in a hurry, I looked at the man who fell to the ground, I hurriedly hit the torch, who knows, he still didn't move? Is it a statue? But how can there be a sound? I couldn't mishear it for what it must have been a living thing.

I walked over cautiously, my mother is really a statue of an old gentleman, and there is a vermilion character "Qian" written on the back of the statue, but the most puzzling thing still exists, that is, I crashed into the door of this corridor before? But fortunately, I was at least a little relieved to see the stone statue, the comfortable feeling and relaxed nerves made me feel like I had entered heaven for a while, there was no way that the contrast between people in extreme situations was so big, I didn't care about the door first, and looked down at the stone statue on the ground, and how could there be a stone statue here? Dry? Isn't this gossip about Qiankun Zhenxun leaving Kangen, but when I didn't have time to think about it, I suddenly saw something popping out of the statue's head, and I reacted quickly this time, and immediately slapped it with a shovel. I just heard the thing "squeak" and crawled from the ground again, I can see it clearly, this is a palm-sized corpse fly, this corpse fly crawled out of a cluster of old gentleman statues, and the body of the statue flowed out of the blood-like red liquid as if it had just died, and suddenly I remembered that the sound I made before was made by this guy, but the sound was much more.

I don't have time to observe, but how am I going to get out here? "Qiankun Zhen Xun is away from Kangen" I don't know gossip at all! The previous moving Yongdao plus this statue of Laojun, Nima still needs to learn to rob the tomb! That's when I realized. I knocked out the damn corpse fly again, fortunately he was bigger, otherwise I would have been really difficult, but more and more corpseflies crawled out of the stone statue, this thing is breeding inside the corpse, I don't know why it is put here now, but when I saw it, I knew that this thing must eat meat, and gradually at this time the "blood" in the statue of Lao Jun had dried up, and my torch shone at this time and pushed the little bug to crawl out of the statue, and my scalp exploded. "Oh no, I'm going to die here."

I didn't care about it, while those things hadn't flown yet, I immediately turned around and ran, fortunately, there was a maze in front of me, and one door after another slowly blocked those corpse flies, but the corpse flies are extremely survivable and the environment of this place I don't know very well, if I really walked back?

I shuddered, and continued to walk forward, I always thought that this was a straight road, but now it seems that I am completely boxing in one place, I think about it and come to a door again, I did not push it open this time, but stood in front of him, a very simple and feasible truth, but I have always forgotten. Since this place is a ghost wall, then why choose a door, wouldn't it be better to crack with a reference? Or is this door necessary for his existence, or is it true?

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly saw the door slowly move towards the inside of the wall, "Sure enough, everything in this place can be moved. "I had a flash of inspiration in my mind, and immediately put the shovel in my hand in the middle of the door, and then an interesting phenomenon appeared, the door was still retracting into the wall, and here the shovel was stuck there, "Bang, Bang." "After all, it's a wooden wall, and he's already starting to shatter under this stalemate, but my shovel is also starting to deform by this time.

I watched this scene a little dumbfounded, I didn't expect things to develop like this, as expected, a lot of fire oil flowed out of the wooden wall panels, and their movement continued, as if the door that was broken by the shovel did not reach a position as if he would not stop, the fire oil was like a leaking flood, crazy flow, I stood in front of the devastated plank, before I had time to feel the change here, I immediately raised the torch high for fear of touching the fire oil.

Although the mechanism of the wooden wall is easy to make and easy to install, there is a disadvantage that it is easy to be destroyed, but the ancients came up with a way to put some fire oil insects and other things in the compartment of the wooden board, and even more ruthlessly connected directly to the top of the ancient tomb, so that you can destroy the wooden wall and put it in the ancient tomb entirely, so that you have no place to die, so I didn't break those wooden walls before, but I didn't expect that a small shovel and a random move would have such a consequence.

Cold sweat overflowed little by little, I knew that a little spark was enough, but I still didn't dare to run even though I knew the situation, I was afraid of death, there was that person who was not afraid of death, let alone burned to death.

The planks collapsed piece by piece, and the gears underneath were all revealed, and the flow of the huge mercury channel was one of the ways to drive the flow gate, I took a breath, held the torch, I was alone in the dark, and I couldn't see it everywhere, I looked privately, and a platform not far away immediately came into my eyes. I didn't even think about it, so I ran with my legs outstretched, and the oil and mercury splashed high on the ground, and they bloomed in the light, but they died in the darkness, and I couldn't stop, I knew, I knew I had to run faster and faster.

Sure enough, my torch ignited a fiery red full of fire oil, and suddenly lit this up like day, the flames roared in the empty hall, and behind me was a sea of fire, which set off the waves, chasing me, my sweat was already falling like rain, and the blazing heat was really unbearable, and this was as if it had doubled the firepower compared to everything I had experienced in the temple, and my people felt that they had been roasted dry.

Accelerate, accelerate, my body doesn't know how much I'm overdrawn, but I know I can't stop, if I stop, if the market price is ten yuan a catty.

Time flies very slowly, too slowly, finally I got out of the sea of fire, the red flame reflects the four walls of this hall in front of me are painted with the heavenly palace pavilion, four walls, one side to the other, in the middle is a passage, the passage of the place of the painter is very perfectly divided, in this way, this room is like being surrounded by a heavenly palace, and the two columns of the golden armor gods are at the entrance on both sides of the building, which suddenly gives people a real feeling, in this large hall, the original emptiness is now illuminated, On the contrary, it became grandiose, and I couldn't help but say: "It's really the pen of God!" ”

There is also an ear chamber in the wall on both sides, and the ear chamber is generally a small chamber on both sides of the main house. Before the Song Dynasty, the brick room of the tomb had small chambers in the brick walls on both sides, so it was also called the ear room. The purpose of the ear chamber in the ancient tomb is to store some items of the deceased, and a mausoleum like this is also some gold and silver jewelry, but there is no shortage of some strange things to put some millet in it.

These transepts are built in a very special place, they are all built in the murals on the walls of the passage of the tomb, but it is exactly the entrance to the building, it is easy for people to misunderstand it as a mural in the dark, if it is some tomb robbers in the case of nervousness, it is very likely to be wrong, but how many of these tombs can come here are novices who do not want to die?

I'm not boasting about this, it's really possible that I studied archaeology, after all, these things can't just come to my head for no reason. Bypassing the golden-armored gods guarding the entrance, I found that these were all iron men when I looked closely, and I thought they were human martyrs. Entering this illusory skytower, everything in front of me was shining under the illumination of the flashlight, so it was not glorious, I scolded "Damn" This is actually a treasure pavilion, which is full of gold, silver hand ornaments, pearls, jasper, like a mountain accumulated here, and the walls of this place are hung with all kinds of masks, people, ghosts, and animals. In short, there are all kinds of masks, as well as some crutches, sticks and other things.

I flipped through it for a while, only to realize that this secret room was completely a simple gold and silver treasure house, "What a luxurious life, I didn't expect that there are so many treasures here." "But I still glanced at the masks, none of them were the same as mine, they were all half worn, not like my head, and I sighed in disappointment, and turned to walk deeper into the passage.

Actually, I don't know what I'm here for, I don't want gold or silver jewelry, I feel meaningless.

Gradually, I followed the passage to an open place, I lowered my head, there was a black abyss, endless like a yellow spring, I watched like both sides, spiraling downhill, down this huge hollowed-out mountain.

The wind is getting louder and louder. What is this place? There would be such a hollow, and I could not see anything on the top, but such a ramp could not reach the top, and I gritted my teeth, and walked slowly down, where I seemed to see a door, looming in the darkness.

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