At that time, the eyes of the three of them were attracted by the corpses on the iron railing above their heads, and no one noticed that the dragon, which was bound by iron chains and looked like a stone sculpture, actually began to move. When the three of them noticed the movement and reacted, the surrounding iron chains suddenly broke together, and the surrounding ghost cries were mixed with the clanging sound of the iron chains falling to the ground. And the dragon also suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and the eyes were bright and yellow, like two huge lanterns.

Where have everyone seen this thing, they all retreated in horror, but they were too close to Jiaolong before, and it was too late to retreat at this time. The corpse raising bureau that suppressed the dragon was destroyed, and the evil dragon was crazy and generous, and when he opened his mouth, it was a dragon groan. In fact, no one has really heard the dragon roar, and the voice is somewhat similar to the virtual voice in the TV series on weekdays, but it is a little different, and it is difficult to describe it in words for a while.

How big is that mouth?

In Lu Su's words, the size of a few of us is equivalent to the length of one of its teeth. As soon as the dragon opened its mouth, a huge suction force came out, and everyone who had already taken a few steps back, like an iron nail seduced by a big magnet, rushed towards the dragon's mouth one after another.

At the last moment, the steel knife in Lu Su's hand thrust heavily into the floor tiles, and that one thrust did his best.

It's a good sword, but it hasn't been broken. Lu Su relied on the support of this treasure knife and forcibly fixed his body, so that he was not sucked in. Under the strong wind, it was difficult for people to open their eyes, and they were dazed, only to see that Luo Ren and Wei Nanjing were sucked away without resistance, and Lu Su was unable to save people.

When the evil dragon stops roaring, where is the shadow of Wei Nanjing around? Lu Su was full of remorse, knowing that the two of them were more than lucky, and most of them had been devoured by the evil dragon.

At that time, when Tofu and I were escaping, we did hear the strange dragon moaning from under the corpse pile, and we only thought that the evil Jiao was about to come out, so we only cared about running for our lives. Now that I think about it, when we fled for our lives, it was when Wei Nanjing and Luo Ren died. I don't know about Luo Ren, so I don't care, but Wei Nanjing is a man, and it's a pity that he died in vain. In summary, it was me and Tofu who were killed.

Listening to Lu Su tell the reasons, Tofu and I couldn't help but glance at each other, and we didn't feel good in our hearts. Tofu pursed his mouth, silent, and his eyes were a little red.

Lu Su continued to speak, also in one sentence.

The evil Jiao gradually woke up, and it was impossible to save the two of them, maybe they had already been chewed up. Lu Su had no place to hide for a while, so he could only turn his head and run wildly, trying to climb out of the cave where he came and return to the cave on the other side of the underground river. The evil dragon is estimated to have been restrained for a long time, and his body is not very agile for a while, although his eyes are fiercely staring at Lu Su, but he can't pursue it, and Lu Su suddenly realized that the huge stone gate is not for people, but for Jiaolong.

When he climbed up to the entrance of the cave, the evil Jiao had completely broken free, and after the iron chain that was originally embedded in the mountain stone was pulled out, a secret passage was revealed.

The boxy secret passage was obviously artificially repaired, and all the way up, I don't know where it spreads.

Lu Su thought to himself: This secret passage is relatively small, the dragon body is too big, hide in it, and the evil dragon will have nothing to do with him. If you go back the way you came, God knows if you will be caught up by the evil Jiao.

With a quick calculation in his mind, he entered the dark passage, and then it was smooth.

The secret passage was not too neatly built, it seemed narrow and hasty, but it was very safe along the way, and it was probably a secret passage set up by the workers who built the mausoleum. In ancient times, the construction of the mausoleum, in order to prevent the leakage of the mausoleum information and attract future generations to rob the tomb, was built in secret. "Book of Burial" cloud: buried, hidden, but not visible. It refers to the secrecy of the tomb.

After the completion of the mausoleum, in order to prevent the workers from revealing the location of the mausoleum, some people will often have the overseer kill the craftsman in the tomb and starve to death when the tomb is sealed, which is regarded as a free burial. No matter how ruthless it is, when the overseers evacuate and return to life, even the overseers are killed, which is very cruel. However, as the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures, and some smart and experienced craftsmen, when building a mausoleum, will secretly dig a secret passage for themselves for future escape.

The secret passage that Lu Su drilled at this time may be the secret passage used by craftsmen to escape. According to the structure of the tomb, the secret passage should extend from a relatively secret place inside the tomb to the outside of the tomb, so Lu Su had already concluded at that time that if he walked along the secret passage, he would definitely be able to enter the tomb of the ghost king Yulong. But at the end of this secret passage, it happened to hit the Jiaolong secret room, and I don't know whether the craftsman who secretly dug this secret passage escaped and ascended to heaven, or was unlucky to be swallowed by the evil Jiao.

I went around and around, and I don't need to repeat the process until I met us.

When Lu Su and the three of them chased the ghost shadow, they didn't bring any equipment in a hurry, so Lu Su hadn't eaten or drunk for two whole days, and he looked really tired.

Wei Nanjing's death has been decided, everyone tacitly did not mention this matter again, I have been prepared in my heart, tomb robbery is a rich industry, a technical job, and a dangerous job. In this line of work, there are countless disabled, dead, and missing, and in the end, the powerful and rich also grab a handful, and if they want to eat this bowl of rice, they must have the consciousness of hanging their heads on their belts.

It's just that in the final analysis, although I don't say it, but the deaths of Wei Nanjing and Luo Ren are related to me and tofu, and it is impossible to feel a little guilty in my heart, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no way to regret it.

The crowd shifted the subject and began to deliberate.

After eating and drinking, Feng Ghost took off his coat, wrapped his hands, made a simple glove, and immediately went around to look for mechanisms. This burial room is obviously a tempting place to die, and our route must have changed unconsciously since we entered the Ghost Mirror Bureau.

It's just that what makes me a little strange is that Ren Ling and the others, their ancestors once participated in the construction of Princess Geger's tomb, and they have tomb information in their hands, how could they be wrong?

Is it because of the passage of time that the information they have passed on has gone wrong, or is there something strange about this tomb that has pitted us all?

Due to the poison everywhere here, we didn't dare to walk around, so we sat in place, waiting for news from Ghost Feng's hands. Now that Wei Nanjing is dead, our palms and eyes are gone. There are rules and regulations, and the palms and eyes of a tomb robbing team are often the most experienced, and it is not enough to be experienced, but there must be funds and backers behind them. Secondly, in the palm of his hand, he often has some information about the mausoleum, which is the bottom of his pressure box, and he can lead the team by relying on this information, so the information will not be told to others.

Now that he's dead, we don't know anything about the secret information he's been keeping in his heart.

What is the use of the eight carp fighting Jiaozhen sea stone?

Princess Geger and the owner of the tomb of the Ten Thousand Demon Princesses and the Giant Ear King all live in different eras, what connection can they have?

Is there really a clue about the face of the ghost in this ancient tomb?

What will be the things that Chen handed over to Old Man Zhao?

I didn't have a father since I was a child, and I never called anyone a father, so I was still relatively unfamiliar with the statement, and I couldn't say that I didn't feel close. If I were to call a stranger dad in my mind, I would feel like I would get goosebumps.

Thinking about it, everyone was silent, the two people of the Ren family were bound, so they were also well-behaved, but Ren Ling, presumably extremely annoyed that I and Tofu had hurt her three times and twice, so a pair of beautiful eyes shuttled back and forth between the two of us, if you ignore her ruthlessness, the beauty is angry at the moment, and the scene of beautiful eyes like stars is really pleasing to the eye.

I ignored the two of them, and turned my head to look at the movement of Ghost Feng's hands. Half an hour had passed, and he had groped around the tomb with both hands, without a single impatient expression. Compared to the previous trick, patience alone has already won a big way, and I can't help but admire.

After another twenty minutes or so, Feng Ghost suddenly said, "I found it." He took out a series of delicate tools from his backpack and said: "It's a hollow brick, there may be poisonous needles or flowing fire in the brick, you can't use great force to deal with this kind of mechanism, as soon as the brick breaks, the mechanism will attack, and you have to use skill to pull out the brick." I'll do it, and you'll be patient. ”

I didn't have much experience with tofu, so I wanted to learn some tricks, so I stood by and observed. I saw Feng Ghost in his hand, the small chisel in his hand was only a finger long, two-thirds thinner than the chopsticks, chiseled down carefully, and slowly picked out the pieces on both sides, which seemed very cautious, and it took more than an hour to take out the brick. Looking back through the brick hole, it is pitch black behind it, and it is obviously an unknown space.

Seeing this, except for Tofu and Gu Wenmin, the rest of us were stunned.

How could such a burial chamber have only a thin layer of empty bricks?

According to my previous guess, the worst should be two-layer tomb bricks. My grandfather's notes recorded a lot of tomb robbing experiences, but he never encountered a layer of hollow bricks, is it really as Tofu said before, there are not enough bricks?