Chapter 67: The Tomb Path Up

"You mean? I understand! Shen Wuzhi was startled and slapped his head suddenly: "No wonder we entered the tomb so easily, no wonder..."

Mr. Liao gasped, and finally figured it out, pointing to the direction he came from and saying, "You mean... The reason why the tomb door is so easy to open is actually to provide a host for this kind of bug? ”

Wang Shaoyi and Shen Wuzhi both nodded.

For a while, the tomb looked extremely weird, and everyone never expected that the tomb design here was such an incredible design. But all this seems to be elusive again, the ghost of Chixiao Town said at the bottom of the coffin of the Shen family before, as well as Liu Penzi in Wang Taifeng's story and the illusion before, does that Zongzi King really exist?

What the hell is all going on?

But now there is no time left for them to think, Wu Liancheng's previous narrative has taken a lot of time, and more urgent matters, Wu Liancheng's physical changes, as well as Wang Mengmeng's body, have sounded the alarm for them, they must leave the ancient tomb immediately, otherwise the situation will deteriorate, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

When they thought of this layer, they looked at each other a few times, and without saying much, they began to move. A few of them first covered their noses and cleaned up those stumps and broken arms into the tomb outside the tomb, and then Shen Wuzhi and Wang Shaoyi carried a girl on their shoulders and slowly retreated to the entrance of the tomb.

Because of the collapse before, there were things piled up in the graveyard, and a group of them stood there looking a little crowded.

After they turned around and took out all the bags and everything, Zhao Jie supported Wu Liancheng, and Shen Wuzhi took out a knife from his pocket, flashlight, and tiptoed towards the blood trough in the middle of the tomb.

Everyone else held their breath, although Shen Wuzhi was very confident before, but when it was actually used, I didn't know what the result would be, if it was really shot as a hedgehog, it wouldn't be so fun.

Shen Wuzhi stood in the middle of the tomb, looked at the sword drag in the small compartment not far away, his expression was also slightly nervous, he squatted down, carefully put his left palm against the top of the blood trough, and held the knife in his right hand and slashed gently, and the blood began to drip slowly down the palm of his hand.

Everyone else shone their flashlights there, their heads went up and down with the drops of blood that fell down, and their hearts were in their throats.

Looking at Shen Wuzhi's face again, it was also a little pale, thinking about it, he had been hungry for a while, and after entering the tomb, he was forced to shed so much blood, and he was a little unbearable for a normal person. But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, this was the only trace of life left for them to go out, and he couldn't stand the sloppiness.

Just when everyone was snorting and concentrating, a familiar "click-click" mechanism finally sounded, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all took a long breath, and the excitement between their eyebrows was overflowing.

Shen Wuzhi was also overjoyed, stood up and looked around vigilantly, while retreating towards the position where everyone was. Fortunately, there were no more accidents this time, and when he reached the door of the tomb, he felt the ground shake, and then followed the place above their heads where the tomb door was, and the stone door that was stuck slowly retreated, and then a man-wide opening was revealed, and as soon as it was opened, a cold wind blew from inside.

The wind was very familiar, they had encountered it in the blue-brick tomb before, and everyone was overjoyed, and when they shone it with a flashlight, they saw a tomb staircase made of bluestone bricks.

Seeing that the way of life was in front of them, they could no longer hold back their excited expressions, they had been trapped in one place for so long, even if there were still swords and mountains of fire in front of them, they would not hesitate.

After experiencing the previous things, this time they still decided to let Zhao Jie take the head, because the camphor box was gone, so he inserted the Chixiao Sword into the scabbard that he had taken from Hao Ranzi before, and went to the tomb with a single leap.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Wuzhi carried Wu Liancheng on his back, and Wang Shaoyi carried Wang Mengmeng on his back. Because the tomb was nearly two meters high from the ground, Mr. Liao made a cushion back, and Shen Wuzhi and Wang Shaoyi stepped on his back in turn and climbed up.

After going up, Mr. Liao integrated the rest of the things in the bag, put them all in the two bags, and threw them to Wang Shaoyi at the entrance of the tomb one after another.

Wang Shaoyi received the backpack and handed it to Zhao Jie and Shen Wuzhi in front, and then held Wu Liancheng on his back with one hand, his body was attached to the entrance of the tomb, and he stretched out his other hand, and Mr. Liao hooked his hand as soon as he jumped.

The previous experience made Wang Shaoyi's physique suddenly change qualitatively, and before Mr. Liao could exert his strength, he pulled Mr. Liao's body of more than 180 catties up.

Mr. Liao was stunned for a moment, and the look in his eyes was full of envy and jealousy.

They don't talk nonsense, Zhao Jie took the lead, and the group began to walk along the tomb road, the more they walked, the more excited everyone became, this road was just the opposite of the way they entered the tomb, the previous robbery hole was all the way down, but now this tomb road is all the way up, and the more you go up, you can feel that the temperature around you is gradually warming up, which means that it is getting closer and closer to the ground.

But not long after they became excited, the tomb road suddenly became straight, and everyone was stunned, what was going on?

However, although they were puzzled, there was only one way to go, and they could only continue to walk forward with doubts on their faces.

Walking and walking, Zhao Jie, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, he suddenly turned off the flashlight, and then shouted "turn off the lights" eagerly, and there was no sound again.

The people who followed were puzzled, but they didn't know what was going on. I can only hold my breath and prick up my ears to listen.

After only a while, the tomb in front of them actually remembered the kind of sound they had heard from others many times, but in reality it was the first time they had heard the sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo", which was obviously a large number of insects crawling.

Their hearts tightened, it could be a corpse turtle, or it could be the sound of blood-red bugs, followed by goosebumps, and the soles of the whole person's feet were cold.

The sound that was still ringing was like a death knell for them.

The situation suddenly changed, I was afraid that it would be too late to retreat, and if I didn't retreat, I was about to encounter it, and for a while, everyone didn't retreat, and they didn't retreat, so they stayed in place, extremely anxious, but didn't know how to act.

Wang Shaoyi, who was in the middle of the team, was spinning quickly, the more urgent the situation, the more he needed to make an idea, when he chose the road in the tomb road before, it was because he hesitated, Mr. Liao's temperament was anxious, they chose the wrong way. Now that kind of situation can no longer be allowed, but this situation that seems to be unavoidable and irreversible, what should he do?

He quickly passed the previous scene, and the information in his mind was like the alternating waves, constantly tumbling forward. He recalled the sixteen big characters he had seen on the tomb door before: Shi Hou Long Rest, Chixiao Town Ghost, entering the Pengmen, there is no return, the sentence they had understood before, he tried to explain it again.

Wrong! Suddenly, he grabbed something!