After the weasel became an immortal, it became "Wong Tai Sin", before the liberation, many people in the Northeast enshrined in the tablet, which was used to guard the family and protect the house, of course, after the liberation, it was replaced by the tablet of Grandpa Mao.

At this time, lying in front of Zhao Zhu and others, the one who almost killed Xiong Zhiqi before was the corpse of this Huang Daxian;

"Tsk, dead fatty, you almost got planted in the hands of this beast, and it's a dog."

Zhu Jianping didn't forget to mock Xiong Zhiqi a few words at this time, in fact, when Xiong Zhiqi was evil before, Zhu Jianping also showed a concerned and nervous attitude, obviously, he was very nervous about Xiong Zhiqi's safety, but in normal times, it has almost become a habit for the two to taunt each other and fight with each other.

"His grandfather's, no wonder he has to wear a mask, it's such an ugly thing." Xiong Zhiqi stepped forward, glanced at Wong Tai Sin's face a few times, and then looked disgusted.

"This mask is not used to cover up ugliness." Zhao Zhu looked at the mask in his hand, this mask still had a hint of dark red brilliance, "This thing has a great amplification effect on spiritual power, otherwise, purely with this dead yellow skin, it is impossible for Nobita to be hit." ”

"That's a good thing." Zhu Jianping said, for spiritual system strengtheners, this mask is very precious and important.

"Whoever enters the mission world is given to whom." Zhao Zhu said to Zhu Jianping, "Usually put me here first, I'm weaker than you." ”

Zhu Jianping heard this and nodded, this arrangement is actually the best.

"Brother Zhao, can you send this Wong Tai Sin to the crematorium now? Respond to the call of the state and save land. Xiong Zhiqi rubbed his hands and looked eager to try.

"Look again."

Zhao Zhu said as his mind urged, levitating the yellow skin along with his clothes, and then, his mental power began to sweep every part of the yellow skin's body.

"There's something in the clothes." Zhao Zhudao. "That thing is locked up on the yellow skin, Nobita, go take it off, in the yellow skin's belly."

"Okay."

Xiong Zhiqi walked over, touched the side of the yellow skin for a while with one hand, and touched a piece of metal touch, and then Xiong Zhiqi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly grabbed the thing and pulled it out, the strength of Xiong Zhiqi's hand was very terrifying, and the yellow skin was fixed in mid-air by Zhao Zhu with his mental power. Xiong Zhiqi ripped off the thing at the same time, and also ripped off a piece of meat on the yellow skin's belly.

God knows how those ancient guys embalmed this yellow-skinned head, and the meat looked so tender;

"Oh my God, what the hell is this circle?" Xiong Zhiqi held a bronze ring, half the size of a palm, with some obscure inscriptions carved on it.

"This thing should have pierced the belly of the yellow skin since he was a child, and as the yellow skin grew up, this thing also grew in the flesh of the yellow skin, what is the specific use. Go back and study it again, put this thing away first, and then you can send it to be cremated. ”

Zhao Zhu waved his hand. The power of mind was withdrawn, and the yellow skin that had been suspended fell to the ground.

"Cheng, I can't wait, you old bastard. If you die, you have to pull the fat man and I to finish playing. ”

Xiong Zhiqi's hand turned red again, and then slapped directly on Huang Pizi's body, and Huang Pizi immediately spontaneously combusted. The fire was faint and faint, incinerated into ashes, and then, a wisp of white smoke rose up, becoming a new yellow skin image, falling on the edge of a well, glanced at Zhao Zhu and others, and then, completely disappeared.

"What does this mean? Show us the way? Xiong Zhiqi asked.

Now it is clear that this is by no means the main burial chamber, whose main burial chamber has a yellow skin?

"Is it telling us that the way to the real burial chamber is under this well?" Zhu Jianping frowned, "Is this true or fake, isn't the yellow skin the most vengeful thing, we just destroyed its body humanely, and it will be kind enough to show us the way?" What may point us to is the wrong path. ”

"But maybe it knows what we're thinking, and then deliberately points us to the right way, and then we go the wrong way." Xiong Zhiqi said.

"It's also possible that it knows you're going to think like that again and deliberately ......"

"Okay, don't make any noise, in fact, it doesn't matter if it points the way or not, there are two wells here, how to choose, it's a 50% probability." Zhao Zhu opened his mouth and said, "I just tried it, there should be some runes on the walls of the two wells, and my spiritual power can't detect it at all." ”

"Mine too." Zhu Jianping also agreed.

"Then choose one of the two, how to choose, flip a coin." Zhao Zhu proposed.

"Uh...... Brother Zhao, such a serious matter, flipping a coin to decide, is it too child's play. ”

"So what do you say you should do? Actually, we have some gains, this mask and the bronze ring that I don't know how to use, we can go up now, and the thugs and security guards on the construction site can't stop us, but are you willing to pat your ass and go back now? ”

At this time, it is already clear that these places that I have just passed through are just a trap, a trap tomb specially designed to deal with tomb robbers, such a big effort, such a big pomp, the tomb below, the characters buried below, and the items buried below, what kind of level will it reach?

"Zhao Dashao, the female ghost on your sachet, can you go down?" Zhu Jianping asked.

"She can't leave the sachet half a meter away, and she can't get out at all without me holding the sachet to transmit spiritual power." Zhao Zhu replied, "Let's flip a coin." ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao, you can throw it."

"It feels...... It's a little weird that we were in an ancient tomb and toss a coin to decide such a serious matter. ”

Zhu Jianping patted his forehead speechlessly, and at the same time, he also knew that there seemed to be no other good way except to toss a coin now, if Zhao Ju's gang were there, they might be able to determine which well under the well was really leading to the ancient tomb, the Shengmen and the like by observing the details and textures and other things.

But now those people have turned into white bones, among the three, Zhao Zhu is a psychiatrist, Xiong Zhiqi is a dead fat house, Zhu Jianping is a middle school student, if you want to talk about archaeology, if you want to talk about cultural relics, they don't know anything, what gossip feng shui, it's bullshit I don't understand, at this time, even if all kinds of clues are placed in front of them, they can't guess the real answer.

"The word is the wellhead on the left-hand side, and the flower is the wellhead on the right-hand side."

After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he bounced the coin, and the coin flew quickly in the air, but Zhao Zhu did not buckle it back into his hand, but watched it fall to the ground.

"Ding"

The coin landed with a crisp sound, and then swirled between the two wells, and finally, the spinning speed became slower and slower, and when it stopped, it was firmly on the ground.

"Is this a word or a flower?" Xiong Zhiqi touched his head and asked.

Zhao Zhu took two steps forward, stood where the coin was, bent down, and picked it up, and then, he raised his head, looked up, and said in a slightly frightened tone:

"Almost, I was really killed by that yellow skin, who said that the entrance must be two wells, you see, above, isn't there also an entrance?"

Hearing this, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping also walked over and looked up, and found that there was indeed a hollow hole above the tomb.

"But if we want to go deeper into the tomb, shouldn't we continue down?" Xiong Zhiqi asked.

"No, there's a problem." Zhu Jianping seemed to realize something, "Here, there is a problem, the hole above, it is impossible for my spiritual power not to be scanned, damn it, in this tomb, how can so many places block and change the direction of spiritual power." ”

"Essence ~ worm, what's the problem?" Xiong Zhiqi still felt a little dizzy, for Mao what everyone else had discovered, but he couldn't understand it?

Zhao Zhu put the coin in his hand and played with it, explaining while pondering the route to go up: "Do you remember that madman? ”

"Remember, didn't I break my ribs?"

"Well, that madman, at first, stood in front of us, stood on top of the sarcophagus, looked at us, and shouted 'Brother Han' at us.

Then, almost in the blink of an eye, he went into the sarcophagus, and then there was a noise in the coffin, and it was he who struggled inside, because there was not enough oxygen, and when we opened the coffin, we found that he had suffocated to death.

What does this mean, it shows that in this ancient tomb, the space is not normal, or called, it is not equal, this may be the use of illusion, gossip, feng shui, formations, and many other techniques that we have only heard of but have not seen, affecting us.

I'm thinking, if we really went down this well before, maybe, no matter which one we went down, it would be the result of a dead end, and that yellow skin, after death, did put us together, and it successfully fixed our thinking on these two wells, let us choose one of the two wells. ”

"Brother Zhao, do you mean, if we climb up now and enter that hole, in fact, we may still go down and go deeper? Is it so mysterious? Xiong Zhiqi was a little unconfident.

"Hang or not, just try it, look at these two pillars, there are concave and convex cloud carvings on them, aren't they just right for people to climb? I'll go up first, and you two will wait below. ”

After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he grabbed the clouds on the pillar with both hands, stepped on it with both feet, and then climbed up little by little, and when he was almost close to the hole above, Zhao Zhu lowered his head and looked down, but found that his perspective was a little strange at this time.

As if he was below, and Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping were standing above him, what he saw first was Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping's feet, followed by their faces.

Really...... That's it! (To be continued......)

PS: Xiaolong thanked all the big ones who rewarded the dragon, well, and then cheekily begged for a monthly pass, which big one still has a monthly pass in his hand, vote for the dragon, we are only a hundred votes away from the tenth place on the science fiction list......