FOR MORE GOOD-LOOKING BOOKS, PLEASE BAIDU BLACK @ YAN @ GE OR MANUALLY ENTER THE URL www.heiyange.com SYNCHRONOUS FIRST UPDATE WITHOUT DELAY WWWН eiYanGe.COM EXCEPT FOR MENGQIQI AND ZHANG ZHIYAN, ALL THE PEOPLE SLID DOWN THE ROPE AND THE HOLE. I was the last one to go down to the bottom of the cave by Sun Fatzi, and before going down, I gave the four shotguns I got from Diao Yuanlong's men to Sun Fatzi, Huang Ran, Monk Xiao and Wu Lianlian. Regardless of whether it can be used below or not, at least there is such a guy in his hands.

After coming down, my eyesight was much better. Due to the conditions at the bottom of the cave, although it is not possible to say that the field of vision is wide, when you look into the depths, you can see farther and see more clearly in the dark.

Now dozens of people are gathered in this place of more than ten square meters, chaotic, and it seems extremely crowded. After I came down, Sun Fatzi began to arrange to move towards the depths. Since this road has been explored by Huang Ran before, there is basically no danger. This time, it was Huang Ran who brought us dozens into the passage. Live and beg to carry it.

I walked along this road all the way, and it didn't take long for the passage in front of me to widen. After walking for about ten minutes, two gates appeared at the end of the front.

The two doors looked like stones, but when they were knocked on, there was a metallic sound. There are two protruding parts between the two gates, and a copper lock covered with green rust passes through them, locking the two doors together.

"You all stand farther away, there are too many people to block the light" drove everyone behind him, leaving only me, Monk Xiao and Huang Ran. Sun Fatzi walked to the door, looked at the copper lock, looked back at Wu Lianhuan and said, "Old Wu, are you really sure that this is a big tomb?" Didn't I say, whose grave would still be locked? ”

After hearing Sun Fatzi's question, Wu Lianhuan trotted to Sun Fatzi's side. With a smiling face, he said: "There should be a burial slave in this door, and generally the burial slave is thrown into the tomb after being executed, but there are also living slaves who are directly thrown into the tomb and starved to death." Suffocated. Afraid that the slaves will run out, they will lock the outside of the cemetery. ”

When he said this, Wu Lianhuan's gaze turned to the copper lock. He suddenly let out a "huh", then stared at the copper lock and muttered, "So there is such a lock?" ”

The copper lock hanging on the door is a little special, the copper lock is made in the shape of two snakes, the two snakes swallow each other's heads and tails, and the snake body is carved with some symbols similar to words. It's just that it's so corroded by the rust on it that I can't make out what the words are.

Even he couldn't remember how many ancient tombs Wu Lianhuan had entered, and he had never seen such a strange door lock outside the tomb. At first glance, I can't see anywhere with my chain eyes. Wu Lianhuan also began to muttered in his heart, is this a door lock?

Just when Wu Lianhuan was stunned, Sun Fatzi had already found the location of the keyhole. Just below a copper snake at the place of the abdomen and anus, there is a retractable copper plate. After Sun Fatzi opened the copper sheet, a keyhole the size of a matchstick was revealed. Sun Fatzi first tried to put a wire into the keyhole, but only one or two centimeters in before he stopped.

"Rust is dead," Fat Sun frowned, and withdrew the wire from the keyhole again. At this time, Diao Yuanlong shouted at Sun Fatzi: "This lock has been locked for thousands of years, if it can't be opened, it will be blown up directly." Compared to the treasure inside, this lock is nothing. ”

At this time, Sun Fatzi had already taken out the dragon beard, and was about to put one end of the dragon beard into the keyhole, after hearing Diao Yuanlong's words, he replied with two words: "Shut up......"

At first, the dragon whiskers could only reach one or two centimeters in, but the exposed dragon whiskers suddenly began to twist. Then I heard a "ziz" sound coming from the serpentine lock. As the sound sounded, a rusty powder began to fall out of the keyhole. The dragon's whiskers began to stick in little by little.

Wu Lianhuan had already looked straight at the back, and when the dragon beard was almost two-thirds of the way in, he suddenly understood what was like the bristles on Sun Fatzi's hand: "Dragon beard, Sun ...... Boss, this is a dragon's whisker in your hand, right? I thought that this kind of thing was made up by people, but it turns out that there really is."

Sun Fatzi pinched the tail of the dragon's beard, tilted his head, and said, "Old Wu, you secretly ate garlic in the morning, right?" It's not that I said, don't get so close to me if you have a taste in your mouth. You take ten steps back, stride back, and stand still talking to me. "To see the latest chapters, please visit wèn synchronous update without delay