As soon as the fat man's hand touched the black blind man's face, his wrist was grabbed. The black blind man grabbed the fat man's wrist like a corpse, I thought something had changed, and when I was about to rush forward with a dagger, the black blind man suddenly gasped a few times: "Hurry up...... Yes, there are ......" before he finished speaking, he planted it again.

I looked at the fat man and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, damn it, do you think this is a TV series? Dead at a critical moment? I hurried to probe the black blind man's snort, and he still didn't breathe.

He said to go quickly...... Is there something terrible here? I have only worked with him once, this person is a typical smiling tiger, when he was in the snake swamp, whether it was a crisis, or when everyone was talking and laughing, he looked happy, although I knew that he was not simple, but I didn't think too badly of him, if it wasn't for the description of the fat man, I was afraid that I met with him, and would have invited him to a meal or something.

As a result, now, this hidden smiling tiger has actually encountered extremely terrible things.

I was thinking about it when a dull gunshot rang out in my ears. The sound of the gunshot came from the darkest places, echoing like the roar of a goblin.

How could anyone put a gun here? Is it the second uncle or Xiaohua's person? I was so excited by the sound of the gunshot that I didn't bother to think about the words of the black blind man, and when the fat man heard this sound, he didn't bother to pay attention to the black blind man, and he pulled me away in a hurry, and I said, "Wait, what will they do?" ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment and said, "Why do you care if they live or die, didn't you hear the fight below?" Maybe your second uncle is being bullied by that surnamed Qi, so we have to hurry up and save the scene. "The fat man is right, but although these eight people are all dying, but after all, they haven't lost their breath, if we let go of it, they may have to die in this fight, after all, it is eight lives, I think of this, I still can't be ruthless.

I couldn't help but scold myself in my heart, it's really good to forget the pain, Wu Xie, Wu Xie, you deserve it.

In the end, I still took out a half-eaten bag of vacuum beef and put it in the arms of the black blind man, and now in this situation, even if I want to save them, I am powerless, whether I am dead or alive, I will leave it to fate.

The fat man seemed to want to say something, moved his lips, and finally sighed, grabbed my arm and jumped down the stairs, scolding me bloody while jumping: "Tell me what time is this, what kind of abuse is your sympathy, that package of compressed beef, enough for our four-day rations at the critical juncture, you are generous, and with a wave of your hand, you will give it away, and you will give it to the fat man's nemesis." ”

I heard the fat man say this, I feel sorry in my heart, after all, I and his life are tied together, this bag of beef seems small, but it is actually significant, it is also a life-saving thing, without asking the fat man's consent, I sent out a common life-saving equipment, but it is a little unlikely, so I am not good at speaking, holding my breath and letting the fat man scold, scolding to the end, I myself was persuaded by the fat man, and began to regret not sending beef, so I said to the fat man: "When we go back, I will take the beef back." ”

The fat man's scolding stopped, and he said, "Naive, you are so obedient, I am really not used to it." ”

I understood that the fat man was angry, and immediately pushed back unceremoniously: "Itchy, underbeaten." "Originally, I was nervous because of the gunshot, and I had a fight with the fat man, and my mood relaxed.

The fat man said: "Hey, you just made a revolutionary mistake, don't reflect on it and dare to talk back, no!" I'm going to have to re-educate you. The fat man was about to speak at length when something suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I immediately waved his hand to signal him to shut up.

We had gone down the coffin funnel for no less than 100 meters, and it was dark inside, and the only light was the civilian flashlight in my hand, and at this time, I found that in the darkness of the stairs below, there was a faint human figure, lying in the darkness as if sleeping.

Is it almost the end?

The fat man and I quickened our pace and jumped down the pace, and finally, we approached the figure, and at this time, we also reached the bottom.

With the light of the flashlight, I saw the original appearance of the human form, which was a huge bronze figurine, lying horizontally on the stone platform at the bottom, the stone platform was one meter high, and various ornaments were carved on it.

I took a closer look and found that this bronze figurine was very strange, in the position of the side, there was a gap, obviously, this figurine can be opened, there is likely to be a corpse or something in it, and the strangest thing is that the position of the forehead of this figurine, there is a hole, and the position of the soles of the feet also has a hole, what does this mean? Could it be that these two holes have any peculiar significance?

At this moment, the fat man suddenly patted me on the shoulder, signaling me to turn the light of the flashlight on the wall, I lifted the flashlight, and found that the space here was larger than I imagined, the ground had been widened, the whole bottom appeared to be very wide, and the mountain wall opened eight caves in black, and I don't know where it led, and what was more peculiar was that the mountain wall was full of murals. I took a closer look and found that it was not painted, but carved with a sharp object.

Could it be that there is any important information recorded on this mural?

What about the guy who just put the gun? Where did they go?

I kept waving my flashlight, and I saw that there were many signs of fighting on the ground, and there were broken bullet casings everywhere. I was just about to crouch down to check, when the fat man suddenly shouted, ", little brother! ”

My hand shook, the flashlight almost didn't fall to the ground, stuffy oil bottle? Could he be here?

Subconsciously looked around, there were only me and the fat man, and I immediately scolded: "Wang Fatty, what are you calling blindly, the little brother is guarding the door on Changbai, even if you miss him, you can't call him blindly." ”

The fat man's voice said excitedly: "No, I really saw the little brother just now!" I swear, it's true. "I was shocked, listening to the fat man's tone, is the stuffy oil bottle really here? Damn, what the hell is going on? Could it be that the gatekeepers and all that are lying to me?

My brain was in a mess, my flashlight kept waving, and I subconsciously shouted, "Little brother! Little brother! Stop playing. "The burial chamber was empty, except for my echoes. At this moment, the light of my flashlight suddenly swept to a figure, that person stood in the dark, standing quietly, in a blink of an eye, looking at the figure and posture, it was no different from a stuffy oil bottle.

With a shake of my hand, the flashlight hit the figure in an instant, and then I saw a stone statue.

A stone statue that closely resembles the body of a stuffy oil bottle.

The fat man's excited voice suddenly stopped, and he muttered, "This ...... The little brother is petrified. My excited heart was splashed with a basin of cold water for a moment, and I greeted the fat man and said, "Let's go, take a look." ”

The fat man and I stood in front of the stone statue, it was a life-size stone statue, the body was emaciated, no clothes were on, the position of the lower body was connected to the stone seat, his face was clumsy, and the stuffy oil bottle was far from the stuffy oil bottle, the fat man just said that it would be called the stuffy oil bottle, it was probably a psychological reason. First, the figure of this stone statue is very similar to the stuffy oil bottle, and second, a person with a very similar figure appears in this kind of bucket, I am afraid that everyone will misunderstand.

I was a little disappointed, I looked at the stone statue for a long time, and found nothing different, but at this time, my eyes were attracted by the mural behind the stone statue, because I found that the position of this stone statue was actually the beginning of the mural.

Don't...... This stone statue is the owner of the tomb?

I quickly flashed my flashlight and began to look at the mural carefully, but what I saw next made me unable to believe it anyway, because it was so amazing, it was like a story that only appeared in mythology.

The mural records a people, this ethnic group settled at the foot of Tibet, about the area of present-day Qinghai, they worship the unicorn beast, this ethnic group has undergone a long migration for one reason, they moved from Tibet to the upper Changbai area.

The description on the mural is that this ethnic group practices intermarriage, I don't know what the reason is, it is difficult for people in the clan to conceive children, even if they are born, most of them have some defects, so in this nation, reproduction and longevity are all prayed for.

After they moved to Changbai for unknown reasons, because they were foreign peoples, they were invaded by the local people, because the people in the tribe were scarce, and they could not bear the war, so they retreated to Changbai Mountain, and then, found the bronze door.

Such a magnificent building, so they thought it was a miracle, so they worshiped every year, and even domesticated a kind of human-faced bird, over time, they found that the bronze door had divine power, because the life span of the clan was extended to varying degrees, and some could even live to two hundred years old, and everything in the clan was developing in a good way. Until one day, the bronze door suddenly opened.

Whether it was opened by someone else or by myself, I have no way of knowing, because there is only one open bronze door on the mural.

The tribesmen believed that behind the bronze gate, there were gods, and now that the gods had opened the gate, they must have asked for something, so they sent a man and a woman into the bronze gate, which was for the sacrifice of the living.

The bronze door closed silently one day.

At this time, they found that their ability to live long was gradually disappearing, could it be that the sacrificed gods were not satisfied? Subsequently, some people were sent to the bronze gate, but it was still like this, and ten batches of people were sent in a row, and the clan felt that they could not bear it, because they were already very scarce, and what was even more terrifying was that their lifespan began to become shorter than that of ordinary people.

So, the people migrated again, and they began to move back to their homeland.

At that time, the era was very chaotic, and the ethnic groups that migrated during the war were finally separated, and the branch where the tomb owner belonged returned to Tibet. I thought that leaving that bronze door, everything would return to normal, but who knew that the life span of the clansmen was getting shorter and shorter, and most of the children born had problems, so I finally had to give up the intermarriage system of the same clan for generations and began to intermarry with foreign clans.

This kind of intermarriage gradually continued to give rise to a large Tibetan family, which was passed down to the generation of the tomb owner, and was a Songdara people.

What happened next was even more bizarre, far from the legend in Samba's mouth. The mural records that the Songdara people ruled Tibet for a long time, and during their reign, they launched the repair of the mausoleum here, and sent many people out to look for it, it is not clear whether they were looking for people or objects, at the end of the mural, the Songdara people seem to have entered the bronze gate once, and then, he walked out with the contents of the door, and walked into the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The mural depicts the appearance of a volume of scriptures, which is probably the Zansheng Sutra that Samba said in his mouth, which is said to record the life of the Songdara people, so could this clue about the ultimate refer to the Zansheng Sutra?

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible.

First of all, according to the records of the murals, this ethnic group once carried out a great migration through the northwest, and was separated on the way to migration, so the ancient Zhang family, the implementation of the system of intermarriage within the clan, and the stuffy oil bottle's dedication to the ultimate, everything seems to indicate that the stuffy oil bottle and this Songdara people, once belonged to the same nation.

So, from this point of view, the bronze door at the foot of Changbai Mountain existed even earlier, long before it was discovered by the Songdara people, the bronze door already existed, who built it, and what kind of world is behind it?

If you open the bronze door, you have to rely on the ghost seal, then how did the Songdara people find the ghost seal more than 2,000 years ago? In other words, could the person who made the ghost seal be the one who made the bronze door?

The Songdarat had entered the Bronze Gate, so would he have had this information?

Everything may be recorded in that volume of the Zansheng Sutra, so where will that thing be placed, will it have been taken by passer-by? What about the gunshots just now?

This mural is very long, and most of the records recorded in the back are the life deeds of the Songdara people governing Tibet, as well as the scene of the martyrdom of slaves, even if it is separated by thousands of years, it still looks shocking.

I finished browsing it roughly, and then said to the fat man: "If I guess correctly, our real goal is not the third ghost seal, but the scroll of the Zansheng Sutra." ”

The fat man said: "Needless to say, it must be on the zongzi, but ...... I didn't see a coffin either. Then the fat man said, "Innocent, you say, is that thing in those holes?" ”

I frowned and said, "It seems that we have to find them one by one." ”

The fat man snorted and said, "What is this place?" Looking for them one by one, you have to die? If you look at the layout of these caves, are there any strange things? "I was reminded by the fat man, and I couldn't help but start to observe carefully, and when I saw it, I suddenly felt a sigh in my heart, this damn thing, it was vaguely a formation.

The entire bottom, centered on the humanoid bronze figurines, and the eight caves around it, are exactly the same as each other, faintly like a gossip direction, which reminds me of the famous eight lights in the tomb.

Eight lamps are also called mourning lamps, the Tufuzi sometimes encounter such a kind of tomb, the eight corners of the tomb, burning eight lanterns, the tomb will be closed after entering, and the only way to open the way of life is to extinguish one of the lamps in the living position, if it is wrong, there are countless mechanisms to activate.

This mechanism is controlled by temperature, and once the light goes out, the pin buckle inside will change, or it will bounce up as the temperature drops, which is very strange. But it must have shark oil as a raw material in order to keep it alive for thousands of years, but the shark oil itself is extremely precious, and most of the people in later generations can't afford to build such a mechanism, so even if some Tufuzi encounter it, the soul lamp inside has been extinguished by itself, and the hidden arrows of the mechanism have already been shot out.

This kind of mechanism is extended according to the formation in the easy number, and if the dead lamp is extinguished, ten thousand arrows will be fired at once, and the only chance is only once.

So the eight caves around us, will it be the same, once we go wrong, there will be countless mechanisms waiting for us inside?