A few people in the corridor secretly screamed in their hearts, this is the main thing!

Just when they were scared, those zongzi suddenly retreated like a tide as if they had been stimulated by death, this time, it was completely different from the previous strategic retreat, just like a mouse running away in a hurry when it saw a cat, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Seeing that the zongzi group had completely retreated, Wang Shaoyi hurriedly ran to Tang Yu, who had saved them again just now.

The burning man had already dissipated without a trace, and Tang Yu stood motionless, with no other changes except for his face being a little pale.

"Dao Chief, do you have anything wrong?" As soon as he ran to Tang Yu's side, Mr. Liao's loud voice began to sound, but this time there was obviously a strong look of concern in his words.

As soon as Tang Yu saw that it was Mr. Liao who came up, a trace of impatience appeared on his face, and when he saw Wang Shaoyi coming up from behind, his eyes showed a look of shock.

He stared at it for a while, but he didn't ask, just replied lightly: "I'm fine, where are the others?" ”

Seeing Tang Yu's plain state, Wang Shaoyi's curiosity reached a peak, the person in front of him, looking at a teenager who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, what he showed was unusual, and there were too many things that he could not fathom.

"The others should be at the end of the promenade." Shen Wu came up and said.

Tang Yu glanced at Shen Wuzhi, a subtle smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Let's go there." ”

The group of five then turned on their flashlights and walked towards the exit of the corridor, and this time, without the interference of those wheezing sounds in the darkness, they walked much faster.

On the way, Wang Shaoyi still couldn't help but ask Tang Yu what he had experienced before, and Tang Yu didn't seem to hide it. I told him a rough story about the experience.

This time, Wang Shaoyi became more and more incomprehensible, and he had to show a calm side.

At this moment, they had already walked out of the end of the corridor.

"Who?!"

Not far away, there was a sudden burst of shouting.

Mr. Liao heard that the voice should be Shen Yifeng's, and he hurriedly replied: "It's us!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a few flashlights lit up over there. Immediately after that, several people came over one after another.

Zhao Ye, Shen Yifeng, Scar Can, and two guys.

Looking at the few people who came out, there seemed to be a few fewer than the previous ones, Shen Wuzhi stepped forward and asked Shen Yifeng, "Second uncle, what about the others?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Yifeng coughed dryly twice, and looked at Zhao Ye sideways.

Shen Wuzhi also understood that most of those people died in the corridor. He stepped aside in amusement.

Zhao Ye suddenly said at this time: "We have already been inside just now, and inside is the Hall of Eternal Life. ”

"Hall of Eternal Life?" Tang Yu's brows furrowed, and he followed the complete ignorance of the others, and walked straight inside.

Zhao Ye's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything, and he seemed to be a little jealous of this Tang Yu.

Tang Yu walked, and the others also quickly followed the pace.

The group walked along the tomb road on the right for a while, and after a while, they arrived at the Hall of Eternal Life that Zhao Ye said.

In front of him is a bronze gate nearly two feet high. The dark green copper wall seems to be pouring out the long river of time it has traveled, and it is like an old man watching the uninvited guests outside the door.

Light through a flashlight. The three big block letters of the Palace of Eternal Life are engraved on the top of the bronze door, and the pen is vigorous, just like someone wrote it on it with a pen in one go, faintly revealing an invisible king's breath to the outside.

The rest of the bronze gate was empty, and compared with the bronze gate that Wang Shaoyi had seen when they were in Yanshan before, it seemed much more deserted.

Zhao Ye opened his mouth and said, "I have tried many methods in this door. But no matter how you try it, you just can't get in. ”

Zhao Ye is an old Jianghu after all, he said that if he can't get in, there is naturally little hope, and the others seem a little depressed for a while.

Looking at the bronze door in front of him, Wang Shaoyi suddenly fell into doubt. The bronze gate in front of him was a door that he felt familiar with, and the fragment of the inverted diary in his father's diary was vivid, and the scene described in the note was strikingly similar to what he was looking at.

It's just that one thing that makes him wonder is that the bronze door recorded in his father's diary reads "Hall of Death", not the "Hall of Eternal Life" seen in front of him, and why does it appear in the imperial tomb of the Yuan Dynasty? Although this script was also a popular script in the Yuan Dynasty, it is not yet comparable to the official language of the Yuan Dynasty, Mongolian, let alone used in the imperial tombs.

What's so strange here?

Wang Shaoyi thought so, took the flashlight and walked forward, ignoring the strange eyes of everyone, but took the flashlight and looked into the gap in the bronze tomb door. Squinting and looking intently.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help but think of the corpse king recorded in his father's diary, and there was still an inexplicable nervousness in his heart.

The light of the flashlight is not bright, it can even be said to be a little dim, and the gap is very small, which looks very difficult.

However, he was watching with purpose, and the angle of the flashlight's light was constantly adjusting.

"Shaoyi, what are you looking at?" Seeing Wang Shaoyi lying on his stomach for a long time, Mr. Liao couldn't help but ask.

Wang Shaoyi didn't answer, but focused his whole body's attention on the scene in front of him, and suddenly, a blurry thing appeared in sight, it was close!

Seeing that Wang Shaoyi didn't answer, Mr. Liao spread his hands helplessly at Wu Liancheng and Shen Wuzhi beside him.

Zhao Ye waited for a while, and when he saw that Wang Shaoyi didn't respond, he pulled Shen Yifeng over, and the two of them discussed the next step.

After a while, one of the two lads pulled out two long pipes from his bag, and the one with the lead was supposed to be gunpowder.

Scar Can stood aside, and he looked coldly at Tang Yu at this time, who was staring at the bronze giant gate in front of him in a daze.

Everyone outside the door was thinking about their own thoughts, but Wang Shaoyi, who was lying on the crack of the door, was looking at the scene in front of him at this time, and was speechless.

Behind the bronze tomb door was an empty burial chamber, and at first he might not have found anything, but when he squinted his eyes and searched back and forth in the middle, he suddenly saw something that shocked him.

Hanging coffin!

The incomparably familiar hanging coffin recorded in Wang Tianlong's diary!

It hung high in the air, and looking along the edge of the coffin, he gradually noticed the criss-crossing chains, each of which was the thickness of a wrist, densely interspersed back and forth.

What shocked him even more was that there was such a black dot hanging at the interval of the chain, and if you look closely, it is exactly the same as what was recorded in Wang Tianlong's diary! (To be continued......)