"Yes, corpses - a lot of corpses, they don't know where they came from, they just piled up here in layers, and finally they were broken down by bacteria into the liquid stuff we see now. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, the body in the coffin was also decomposed in this way. Yang Hao explained.

At this moment, Heng Qi's feet were standing in this layer of green fluid, which was almost up to his knees. Since he didn't wear special equipment this time, he wore a pair of jeans and a pair of mid-top hiking shoes, so the shoes and the lower part of the pants were completely soaked in this fluid, and he even felt that the liquid had entered the shoes. Thinking that this thing was actually made of corpses, a disgusting feeling suddenly hit his heart.

"Kosi, what's the matter?" the farmer and the old god also climbed the rope and came down, and because the distance between the two men was so close that they slipped to the ground almost at the same time, neither of them could see what was going on under their feet, and at once they all sank into the green moss, and stirred together with each other, rolling all over their bodies.

When the farmer asked Yang Hao what the situation was, his tongue also subconsciously curled, rolled a little green moss on the side of his mouth into his mouth, and probably swallowed it.

Heng Qi couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to hold back desperately to prevent himself from laughing.

"Please judge the two of you, what kind of place is this?" Yang Hao said.

"What kind of place is this? How do I feel like a septic tank?" said the farmer, shaking his head and looking around.

"The mouth of the big dung is only associated with dung!" the old god rolled his eyes at the farmer.

"That can't be helped, don't you think of these dirty things as dung, but also as eight-treasure porridge?" said the farmer.

"Farmer, what do you think of the taste of this 'Eight Treasure Porridge'?" Heng Qi finally laughed.

"Don't make fun of me!" the farmer rolled his eyes, then finally turned his gaze to the green fluid beneath his feet, and said in confusion, "yes, what are these dirty, slimy, disgusting things?"

"It's supposed to be a liquid made from corpses that have been broken down by bacteria. Yang Hao replied.

"Huh, this thing is made of corpses?" the peasant was stunned and began to vomit......

"Kosi, you say these things are liquid from corpses that have been decomposed by bacteria?" the old god's brow furrowed.

"Yes. Yang Hao nodded.

The old god looked around, took out his compass and checked the direction carefully, and then said quietly: "This should be a burial chamber, or a trap used to deal with tomb robbers, and the corpses here are of course the corpses of those who accompany the burial or those who fall into the trap." Judging from the thickness of the fluid accumulation and the area of this burial chamber, there should be hundreds or thousands of corpses, and the temperature here is low, and the fluid is not easy to evaporate, so it is accumulated here all year round and lasts for a long time. ”

"The old god is still a bit theoretical, just like I imagined. Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Let's get out of this terrible place quickly, if we stay any longer, I may not be able to eat for three years......" said the disgusted farmer, rolling his eyes.

"Since we're down, we have to find something valuable, otherwise wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?" Yang Hao said.

"What can be anything of value in this hellish place? Not to mention a valuable artifact here, I don't think I can even find a copper plate!" said the peasant.

"The peasants are also fascinated by money, do you think the valuable thing that Kesi is looking for will be a spiritual weapon?" Heng Qi sneered.

"I can't think of anything else of value other than the artifact?" asked the farmer rhetorically.

"Clues. Yang Hao said.

"Kesi means that we can find clues related to this ancient tomb so that we can investigate and study it in depth, how can you think so crookedly, peasant?" the old god also scoffed.

"I understand what Kesi means, but we are not professional 'soil masters', we can be said to know nothing about tomb robbing, how can we find clues?" said the farmer, scratching his granite head.

Heng Qi sneered: "Do you think that 'Tufuzi' was born to do this business? That is all true knowledge from practice!"

"Don't chirp there, come and see what this is?" Yang Hao shouted at the three of them while standing somewhere in the tomb.

Heng Qi, the peasants, the old god and others hurried over.

I saw Yang Hao staring at a four-meter-high tomb brick.

"What's wrong?" asked Heng Qi and the others.

"The brick was a different color from the others, as if it had been pried loose. Yang Hao said.

"Is there any mystery?" asked Heng Qi.

"Yes, you three take a human ladder!" Yang Hao said to the three.

"How?" asked Heng Qi.

"The peasants and the old gods are below, and you stand on their backs. Yang Hao said.

The farmer said: "Kesi, the old god and I look tall and big, but in fact, we are fat, all water, but the stinky boy is very solid, all vegetables, and he should be below!"

"What logic? you two should hurry up, or the time will be delayed!" Heng Qi scolded with a smile.

The peasant and the old god had no choice but to go under the tomb wall and act as a "ladder", Heng Qi unceremoniously climbed onto the back of the peasant and the old god, and then looked at Yang Hao and said, "Kesi, this height is still not enough!"

Indeed, after the stinky boy stood on the back of the farmer and the old god, he was still nearly two meters away from the tomb brick.

Yang Hao said: "Enough." I saw him run a few steps forward, and suddenly a sprint stepped on the peasant and the old god and jumped up, and then jumped on Hengqi's back, and stood on his shoulder. Then he rose into the air again, hanging in the air, and climbed the tomb brick.

He leaned over and looked at the three people below: "Quickly hide to the side!"

Heng Qi and the others hurriedly flashed to both sides of the tomb......

Yang Hao climbed the protrusion on the edge of the tomb brick with one hand, raised the heavenly stabbing knife with the other hand and stabbed it into the gap of the tomb brick, and then pried it hard, and most of the tomb brick was pried out by him. He put the heavenly thorn in his mouth again, and used the hand that took the heavenly thorn just now to grab the tail end of the tomb brick and pull it out fiercely, and a large piece of tomb brick weighing dozens of catties was pulled out by him and thrown into the tomb below.

"Pop" the tomb bricks fell on the ground, smashing into the green moss everywhere, and Yang Hao had already reached out and took out something from the space where the tomb bricks were pulled out, and then volleyed upside down, falling steadily to the ground......

"Kesi, your actions are too stylish, it's just handsome!" Heng Qi exclaimed.

"Don't slip around, let's see what this thing is!" Yang Hao said. (To be continued.) )