I rekindled the lamp in the burial chamber, and then put aside my distractions and began to search for the places we had groped for, and soon my ten fingers were burning with pain.

Zhao Wang hadn't come to his senses yet, his eyes looked at the closed stone room, and his face was full of despair.

Like this kind of desperate situation, I have encountered many times in the past few years, at this moment, my heart is surprisingly calm, this matter, it seems incredible, but the tomb is built by people, the mechanism is designed by people, there is no fight that cannot be out, but we have not yet found the key place.

Later, I endured the burning pain of my palms and knocked almost everywhere in the tomb. I don't know how long it took, except for Zhao Wang's occasional nervous words and two deflating words, the tomb was so quiet that it seemed that even I didn't exist.

About seven or eight hours have passed since we got off this bucket, and before we got off the bucket, we loaded some water from the waterfall and dried freshwater clams, but now my equipment bag has gone, and after seven or eight hours of physical exertion, in the end, I have almost no strength, and can only breathe along the wall.

"Brother evil, can't we get out?"

I ignored him, closed my eyes and silently recovered my strength, at the beginning, when I saw the three coffins in the center, I wondered why the Japanese did not enter this tomb at the beginning, now it seems that this should also be an active tomb, it is likely to have been closed, and the Japanese army may not have found this tomb at all.

After resting for about ten minutes, I didn't give up and continued to look for the mechanism, my eyes were like a scanner and refused to let go of any corner, and at the end, those densely arranged tomb bricks shook as if they were alive, making me dizzy for a while, I don't know how long I was looking for it, and when the ever-bright lights in the tomb began to go out one by one due to lack of oxygen, I fell to the ground.

In the closed burial chamber, the oxygen has begun to become thin, and every breath is muddy, in order to find the mechanism, I have lit all the lanterns before, so that the oxygen consumption is faster, and at this time, the lanterns have gradually been extinguished, and only one is still lingering.

I looked at Zhao Wang, the kid was curled up in the corner, his eyes were a little dull, he looked half-dead, I don't know what I look like now, but I guess I'm not much better than Zhao Wang.

I'm not a stuffy oil bottle, I can always accurately find the deadly mechanism, but I can't, this time, I have done my best, ten fingers are almost bloody and fleshy, the sword was thrown into the corner of the wall by my hand, for some reason, I suddenly had a strange idea, it is better to be suffocated alive by a lack of oxygen, it is better to be a sword.

This time I was fighting, I thought it was to find the hope of life, but I didn't expect it to seem to die faster, I just died alone, but I didn't expect that this time it would also affect them.

Wu Xie, Wu Xie, you are really a scourge.

Maybe it was due to the lack of oxygen, my brain was dizzy, and there was a deep sense of exhaustion, just when I was about to be invaded by sleepiness, Zhao Wang suddenly spoke, and his voice was a little hollow: "There has been a legend in our village, it is said that in this mountain, a large ancient tomb is buried. I looked at him with all my spirits.

The corners of Zhao Wang's mouth twitched bitterly, and then said: "The owner of the tomb is a prince of the Ming Dynasty, when he was buried, it is said that there was a black dragon coiled in the sky, followed by three days and three nights of heavy rain, and then the road in the mountain was washed down. Folklore, this is the scene of the dragon qi leaking out of the crypt, indicating that the burial place is a treasure cave for the ages, the dead are buried in it, and they can even be resurrected, as long as you can get the corpse pill in the corpse, even the dead can be resurrected......"

"My father is terminally ill, and the doctor said he will live for two months at most."

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and said, "So, you're going into the mountains to look for the corpse pill?" "Unexpectedly, after a long time, the two of us turned out to be for the same thing, but unfortunately, this thing has been destroyed by Little Japan, except for raising a two-headed ferocious, there is nothing left.

Zhao Wang nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "That prince is convinced that he will be able to resurrect after death, so he arranged a tomb guard army, and our village is the descendant of the tomb guard army...... Do you know? The people in our village lived very poorly, when my father was young, in order to let me fly out of the mountains, he never married his stepmother, he was alone, poaching during the day, and at night he carried his back down the mountain and walked a night road to sell. In order to protect this ancient tomb, there is an unwritten rule in our village, that is, no matter where the family goes, they must leave a family of men who cannot go out of the mountain...... When I was fifteen, Abba was reported for poaching and then spent three years in prison for reporting his ...... It's our patriarch. ”

"He is a great father and the only relative I have in this world, and I am willing to do anything to save him. Evil Brother ...... I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, if I die here like this, Abba won't even have someone to send to the end......"

I don't know how to comfort him, he reminds me of the old itch.

At the beginning, in order to resurrect his mother, Lao Itch deceived me to Qinling. And Zhao Wang, obviously afraid of fighting, but still stumbling in alone, I can't imagine, a person who has never been fighting, where did he get the courage to dare to cross the mass grave and enter here?

No wonder when I met him, I was already frightened and delirious, and I still wanted to open the coffin.

After Zhao Wang finished speaking, his body trembled, and he said: "I hate this place very much, it has made the people in our village miserable." Do you know? When I went to work in your shop, Brother Wang would tell me about the fight, and at that time I was thinking, one day, I will destroy this place with my own hands...... But now ......" he smiled bitterly, glared at the last lamp, and muttered, "But now...... I'm going to bury it. ”

"No, it won't."

Zhao Wang glanced at me, his eyes full of despair.

Holding my almost trembling body, I slowly got up along the wall and said, "No, we're not going to die here." "After that, I stopped looking at him, but began to destroy frantically, since we can't find the mechanism, then destroy, we don't have explosives, we can't blow up the passage, then, we can only transform ourselves into explosives.

I took out the chisel and smashed it wildly where the door had been opened, and soon the bricks were chiseled and large chunks of broken stone fell. The chisel was about twenty centimeters in size, and by later on, almost the entire chisel had been inserted, leaving only the oblate head exposed.

The walls were not chiseled.

At this moment, I was suddenly pushed, at this time my physical strength has reached the limit, suddenly, the whole person suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, and then, Zhao Wang snatched the pry in my hand, and began to chisel the wall with a distorted expression, and soon, the front end of the chisel became dull, and it took a lot of effort to chisel every time.

It was about the crazy reaction of people in a desperate situation, Zhao Wang kept digging the wall, and several holes were carved out in the wall of the tomb, but they were not opened, and the walls were too thick.

The air in the tomb is already very thin, every breath takes a breath, it takes a lot of effort, in a daze, my brain has been chaotic because of lack of oxygen, Zhao Wang doesn't know how long he has been crazy to chisel, when I heard the sound of objects falling to the ground, the chisel and the pry fell to the ground with a bang, and then, Zhao Wang's physical strength was about to reach the limit, and he fell to the ground violently, and never moved again.

I was shocked and wanted to check on him, but at this moment, I could hardly breathe, and I twisted like a reptile on the ground a few times, but I couldn't succeed, and finally my brain was in a state of confusion, and I fell asleep.

In the moment before I lost consciousness, my whole brain was empty, it is said that before death, there will be a return to the light, will make a quick review of my life, but I didn't, probably because of the lack of oxygen in the brain, when I lost consciousness, I didn't think of anything, the third uncle, the second uncle, the stuffy oil bottle, the fat man, including myself, all forgot.

I don't know how long I slept, when I was conscious, I found that Zhao Wang was shaking me, and then, the first thing that caught my eye was Zhao Wang's chicken nest-like hair, he saw me wake up, he seemed to be relieved, and then fixed the small half of the candle in his hand on the ground, helped me sit up, and asked, "Evil brother, is it better?" ”

I tried to take a breath, and the air seemed to circulate a little less than before.

Did you find an exit?

Out of the instinct of survival, I immediately looked at my surroundings, and when I saw it, I couldn't help but feel disappointed, still in that tomb, the three coffins on the ground did not move.

At this time, Zhao Wang pointed to the wall, swallowed his saliva and said, "Evil brother, these walls are wrong, you see." He pointed to the direction we had chiseled before, and I looked over it, and my heart chuckled...... How did the wall flatten? Where did all those holes we dug go before?

I immediately pushed Zhao Wang away, picked up the candle on the ground, and walked towards the location of the door. At this time, I suddenly found that although the hole in the tomb wall in front of me had disappeared, the flat tomb wall showed colorful murals.

These murals are very colorful, but there are scratches on the screen, as if they are often rubbed against something.

Zhao Wang was like a chicken, following me without falling a step, and then said in surprise: "There is a painting? I glanced at him, but didn't say anything, guessing that the first thing this kid did when he woke up was to shake me awake, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all.

I sniffed again, and found that the air in the tomb was not so thin, so I handed the candle to Zhao Wang and asked him to relight the lantern in the tomb. Soon, the entire burial chamber was enveloped in an orange halo, and at the same time, the entire burial chamber was clearly presented in front of our eyes.

The holes in the tomb wall that we have carved out are gone, replaced by frescoes of intense colors.

When did these murals appear?

Could it be that during the period when Zhao Wang and I were fainting, something had changed in this tomb?

I immediately thought back to my previous speculation, could this be a moving burial chamber like the submarine tomb? At this moment, Zhao Wang suddenly sighed and stared at the mural on the tomb wall, staring motionlessly.

I followed his gaze and saw that he was looking at a mural in the center, in which the people were painted red, and the rows of people who looked like guards were carrying a coffin into a dark place.

As soon as I saw the coffin, I immediately understood that the mural here should be the scene depicting the burial of the tomb owner, because the red lacquer python coffin in the mural is the one we saw before.

At the end of the mural, a black dragon is depicted, rendered with black paint, and it seems that the team of people and horses in the mural carried the coffin into the darkness and walked towards the black dragon.

I suddenly felt a little puzzled, if it was a scene depicting a burial, at the end of the mural, what should be depicted should be the scene of Longyin Peak, how could it become a black dragon?

Immediately after, I continued to look down, the second mural, is the scene of the coffin, the owner of the tomb was put into the main burial chamber, the tomb is very large, the four corners of the coffin platform, there are four cranes, as if to rise into the air. Immediately afterwards, the mourners lit the lanterns in the tomb, and the stone doors began to close one by one, and a funeral procession began to retreat from the main burial chamber to the second house, followed by the third house.

The third house is composed of two burial chambers, the central burial chamber is empty, and many utensils are placed, and the smaller burial chamber next to it is placed with some weapons. When I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, aren't these two burial chambers the same places we explored before? 、

No, it's not! There are obviously three burial chambers, why are there only two painted on the mural? So what is the tomb where Zhao Wang and I are now?

Zhao Wang obviously also found out, his face turned white, and his voice said in horror: "Evil brother...... This burial chamber does not exist. My heart beat violently, and I immediately glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. "Immediately after, I began to look down, behind the third house, is the ghost path we passed before, at the end of the ghost path, there are two secret rooms, and next to the secret room, a straight passage is drawn with a dotted line.

Dashed? Why is it represented by a dotted line?

Could it be that the passage is hidden?

In the last mural, the mourners have come out of the tomb, they are kneeling on the ground with brushes, ** upper body, and then, there is a tall man wearing a bird mask, who seems to be doing something to their backs, as if they are tattooing a kind of tattoo.

My heart moved, and I said, "Zhao Wang, take off your clothes." ”

"Huh? Evil, evil brother...... Do what. I ignored him and picked up his black white shirt, and then, in the center of his back, there was a distorted text.

After a while, Zhao Wang probably knew my purpose, and bowed his back and said: "There are people in our village, it is said that this is the sign of the tomb keeper, it seems to be some kind of writing, but now no one in our village knows it." ”

"Text." I said: "This is a deformed 'Wen' character, if I am not mistaken, the owner of this tomb should have a text in the name." Zhao Wang muttered: "Wen? Immediately afterward, he smiled bitterly and said, "Now I know what's the use." ”

He looked at the last mural and said, "Among these people, there is my ancestor. Evil Brother ...... Don't you think it's ridiculous that the current society, and a group of people like us, is like derailing from this era. If it weren't for my father, maybe I would still be living in the mountains in ignorance, receiving the same brainwashing education as guarding the mausoleum, and then teaching this education to my next generation like brainwashing. ”

Ancient rulers, in order to pass on the people who guarded the mausoleum from generation to generation, would brainwash the first batch of people in advance, most of them chose illiterate people, and then instilled a kind of idea of guarding the mausoleum, so that they lived in isolation, and in the end, guarding the mausoleum would become the same natural law as marrying a wife and having children, and then it would be retained from generation to generation.

Just like those monkeys and mantis in the Qinling Mountains, they have been passed down from generation to generation in the living environment designed by their predecessors.

I sighed and said, "At least you're not brainwashed, don't think so much now, instead of thinking about this, think about how to get out?" Zhao Wang blinked and said, "Go out?" ”

"Yes, look......" I pointed to the corner, where there was a pile of debris.

Zhao Wang hesitated for a while and said, "This is the piece we chiseled out before?" "I looked at his suspicious appearance, and I couldn't help but feel that his head was big, and it was a miracle that this kid had survived until now.

"Yes, it's the debris we chiseled out earlier, and the debris is still there, but the hole in the wall is gone, and besides, the oxygen in the burial chamber has been depleted before, but now the air is circulating again, don't you think it's strange?"

He frowned, apparently still unresponsive.

I couldn't help but sigh and said, "This shows that when we were unconscious, this stone chamber underwent a change, and this change was accompanied by the circulation of air, which means that the exit was once opened. ”

Zhao Wang finally understood, suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "In other words, as long as we can find out the changes in this stone room, we can go out?" "I didn't say anything, I talked too much with this kind of rookie who was fighting for the first time, and I doubt that my IQ will definitely go back to five years ago.

Next, I began to think about this change, the mural suddenly appeared on the wall, and the traces of the previous chisel were gone, this situation, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling, that is, we are no longer in the previous tomb, but the three coffins in front of me and the stone chips in the corner of the wall, everything shows that this is still the previous stone room, so what is the reason for this change?

I thought about it for a long time, and my head almost began to swell, and subconsciously, I always felt that there must be some similarity between the structure of this tomb and the structure in the submarine tomb, after all, they are all the same dynasty, and it is not difficult to use the same mechanism technology.

But on the contrary, half of the tomb in front of me has changed, and half of it seems to be the reason, could it be that this tomb is like a Rubik's cube, which can be changed separately? Except for Wang Zanghai, who can make such a perverted tomb?

Just when I was thinking about it, Zhao Wang also kept making speculations, but he was probably frightened by the soft zongzi, and the speculations he made were completely unreliable, either saying that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, or that he had hit an evil spirit, and finally simply said: "Evil brother, are we dead?" ”

I kicked him directly, and finally Zhao Wang didn't dare to be verbose, I thought about it for a long time, thinking about whether I could find some clues from the murals, and finally looked at the murals on the wall no less than thirty times, and failed to find any clues, just when I was getting more and more bottomless in my heart, and couldn't help but be impetuous, Zhao Wang suddenly lay on the wall with his whole face.

Fuck it! What a moth again! I couldn't help but say something in my heart, and at this moment, Zhao Wang gestured at me, his voice was extremely excited, as if I had discovered something: "Evil brother, you come to see this." ”

Did this kid find something?

I hurriedly walked to the tomb wall, Zhao Wang pointed to the things on the wall, and said excitedly: "Look, are these scratches strange?" "I've noticed these scratches for a long time, but they're shallow, a bit like the lines of the stone itself.

But at this moment, I followed Zhao Wang's fingers, took a closer look, and suddenly found that something was wrong, because these traces were all vertical lines, just like ...... It's like being rubbed from top to bottom by a heavy object.

…… From top to bottom?

Suddenly, I suddenly woke up. Fuck it! Such a simple trick, how could I be fooled!