The fire lit up, and suddenly everyone's faces were illuminated into an orange color, and we had been shuttling underground for a long time, and our eyes had adapted to the obscure light.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes to adjust to the intense light.

And at the moment when the firelight lit up, the female Luo on the ground, as if she had received some order, retreated with a brush, followed the stone pillar, and soon disappeared, and the entire tomb became empty, as when she came, and the only trace left was the charred corpse that was eaten and only scraps, and some black rotten meat was sprinkled.

The crowd gasped and looked up at the four lamps hanging in the center of the tomb. They gathered in one place, with the bottom of the arc, like four large iron pots, each of which was hung by an iron chain as thick as four fingers, and I didn't know what kind of lamp oil was put in it, and the fire was very strong.

Zhong Gong was surprised: "Why did this burn on its own?" He said, looking at the mute. Obviously, it was because the dumb man moved some mechanism, so these four fires did not ignite spontaneously. The mute look did not relax, on the contrary, he glanced at the four 'chandeliers', and his brow furrowed, as if he sensed something bad.

Everyone knows the ability of a dumb person, and when they see his expression, they can't help but feel a little worried.

Shen Hao said: "Those female dill are afraid of fire, now we are safe for the time being, what should we do next?" He looked at Zhen Rui, and it was clear that the mute had woken up, and the time had come to make a decision. He looked at me and motioned for me to give an explanation.

I took a deep breath, and when I saw that the dumb pale face was covered with sweat, I felt a little unbearable, so I helped him sit down and said, "Why did you suddenly leave us and break into this place before?" How could you be so badly injured? ”

The dumb man sat cross-legged on the ground and said coldly: "There is no point in asking these now." ”

I was a little angry, if it weren't for the fact that he was an injury, I really wanted to beat people up, and suppressed the increasingly irritable feelings in my heart, I said, "Then what makes sense?" The dumb dark gaze looked at me, and finally pointed to the four chandeliers in the center of the tomb, and said, "This is not the correct password. ”

As soon as these words came out, we didn't react yet, but Feng Ghost Hand's face showed a surprised expression, and then he squatted down, looked directly at the mute, and said, "That's behind the crosshair, is it correct or wrong?" ”

I understood why Feng Ghost Hand was so surprised, and I knew why he was asking this question. In the eighteen trick combination technique, there is only one correct password, and all incorrect combinations represent danger. The dumb man was in a hurry, and it is estimated that he also blindly touched some kind of combination, and the four 'chandeliers' did not ignite spontaneous combustion. But if the dumb man says that this combination is wrong, then it will inevitably be accompanied by danger.

I looked around, but nothing changed for the time being.

Only the fire was still burning.

The originally orange and warm flame, after the dumb man said this, made people feel a little cool.

After Feng Ghost asked, the corners of his dumb mouth suddenly pursed, as if he didn't want to answer this question, but strangely, he then said, "It's also wrong." "I suddenly felt that something was wrong, the dumb man was so arrogant, if it was something he didn't want to say, he wouldn't open his mouth directly. But now, the mute man's subtle expression just now was obviously tangled, and I was secretly frightened, because with what I knew about the mute, I suspected that he was lying.

This is a very contradictory question, because in my image, the mute is a haughty person who doesn't care about lying at all. What could make him lie?

This was just a speculation on my part, and there were so many people that I didn't want to question him now, so I asked the dumb man, "What are you going to do now?" ”

The corners of the dumb mouth were pursed into a straight line, and on his pale face, the dancing flames were reflected in his dark eyes. He stared at the four fires and finally said, "Get out of here." ”

I said, "You're not going to find out the truth?" ”

The mute looked at me and said, "Who I am, this question, it doesn't matter anymore." As he spoke, he stood up and looked like he was about to leave. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the tomb, and then, the four large cauldropots hanging in the center of the tomb sank down suddenly, as if the iron chain could not support their weight, and slid down, but did not fall directly to the bottom, just staggeringly hanging.

At this time, from the top of the top of the tomb, something like sand began to slide down, as if the slack of iron chains had destroyed the structure of the tomb. Everyone knew that there was a change, and they all became vigilant, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the top of the tomb, and the cracks in the floor tiles above were obviously loose, and the sand kept sliding down from the cracks.

I said, "I can't stay in this place, let's ...... quickly" Before the words fell, they heard a bang, and everyone looked back from the place where the sound came, but saw that the stone door had been slammed shut.

"Holy." Shen Hao said: "This look is going to kill us, what should we do!" ”

We don't yet know what's going to happen next, but experience tells us that it's definitely not going to be a good thing.

At this time, the dumb man calmly spat out a word: "Fried." After he finished speaking, he added a rare sentence and said, "Hurry up." Then the crowd reacted and immediately headed for the tomb door. Wen Min was already able to act on his own at this time, I supported the mute, Shen Hao carried Zhonghua on his back, and we naturally fell behind. Zhen Rui, Zhong Gong, and Feng Ghost Hand ran ahead, and soon arrived at the tomb gate.

Who knew that Zhong Gong screamed strangely, stepped back suddenly, and said, "I'm cāo!" Zhong Gong was with a cultivated person like Zhen Rui, and rarely listened to him swear words, this foul language startled me, and I hurriedly asked what was going on.

Zhong Gong didn't answer me, but Zhen Rui said with a calm face: "That red-clothed zongzi, standing outside!" ”

The stone door is not tightly sealed, there is a thin slit in the middle, and under normal circumstances, when the tomb door is closed, the crack will be filled with something like cinnabar. The door of the tomb was opened, and the cinnabar disappeared naturally, so that you could see through the crack in the door.

At this moment I had already walked to the door of the tomb, and I was surprised when I heard this, so I approached to see the crack in the door, and this look, all the eyes were red, and the only place that was not red was a face like white powder, with a big mouth like a crescent, until the back of the mouth, and the crack was looking at us.

I was startled, and I thought to myself, what can I do, blow up the tomb door, and go out to finish the fun. This red-clothed zongzi, for some reason, suddenly disappeared, and the whistle-like sound came from somewhere. At this moment, it appeared mysteriously again, and it was blocked outside.

This thing is extremely powerful, the buffalo horn was directly cracked by it, Wen Min was killed by it once, and his vitality was also greatly injured, there are too many injuries in our team, and there is really no way to deal with this red-clothed zongzi.

Everyone couldn't help but fall silent, looking at each other with a look of horror on their faces.

At this time, the dumb man stopped talking, staring at the stone gate with dark eyes, and then looked behind him. At this point, there were more and more grains of sand, and they spread in the tiles, and more and more of the tiles appeared to be loose, but strangely, none of the tiles actually fell. They looked like they were about to disintegrate, but they were so strong that he speculated: "There should be a mezzanine in this floor tile, and the really powerful thing should be behind these quicksands." ”

Something really powerful? What will it be?

At this time, Feng Ghost gritted his teeth and said, "We can't crack this eighteen trick combination technique, it's useless to stay here, fry it, fight with the red-clothed zongzi outside." ”

As time went on, there were more and more grains of sand, and it rained all over the burial chamber, and we had to take out our gas masks and wear them so that they didn't fall into our eyes. I looked closely at the fine sand, and suddenly found that this 'sand' was different, it was very delicate, pale yellow in color, and in the light of the fire, it also reflected a faint white light, and the tentacles were dry, and I didn't know what it was.

Feng Ghost Hand's words did not get a response from everyone, and he hurriedly said: "You don't know how powerful this mechanism is, look at him, he just made a mistake in the password and made it like this." He pointed to the mute, as a negative teaching material.

The dumb man raised his head, and suddenly glanced at him sharply, as if he wanted to speak, but at this moment, the 'big hot pot' above actually began to slide down again, this time, it made a rattling sound, and smashed directly to the ground, and in an instant, the burning material inside seemed to be pushed out, and large and small sparks splashed on the floor tiles.

To be exact, it was splashed on the grains of sand that had been covered with tiles.

Immediately after, a scalp-wrenching scene appeared.

Those sparks splashed on the 'grains of sand', like ignited oil, and quickly spread into a sea of fire, heading out in all directions.

For a moment, I remembered the charred corpse behind the stone gate.

Is this how it died?