"Maybe this piece of painting is more precious, so the tomb robbers want to dig it up?" Xie Ke asked.

"This painting is indeed very precious, it is a national treasure-level cultural relic, but the preciousness is reflected in its view as a whole, and it is impossible to reflect its value by digging up such a piece. Yang Hao pondered.

"Maybe......" Fu Ying wanted to say but stopped.

"Miss Fu, maybe what?" asked Heng Qi.

"Tomb robbers do not value the tomb as a cultural relic, but for commercial profits. In other words, can this cultural relic bring wealth to itself after it is stolen. Everything they do is based on whether it can be turned into wealth. So they poached the three pieces of paint, definitely not just to collect them, or to sell them on the antique market for money. These three pieces of paint must have an unusual meaning, such as uncovering a clue to something, or opening a code to a certain mechanism, or even some kind of map. ”

"Quite likely!" said Heng Qimao.

"The paintings of these three tombs are different, and the meanings expressed are also different, and it is estimated that they must be taken as a whole to see what their meaning is. Yang Hao said thoughtfully.

"But now that they took those three paints, it didn't make much sense. "Balance.

"What do you mean? How can it be meaningless when they have their treasure?" Xie Ke asked rhetorically.

"Have they gone out of here now? Have you forgotten how Charlie's ticket disappeared? Have you forgotten that Miss Fu's mother did not hesitate to turn her face to prevent Miss Fu from entering here? Can the people who have entered here still be able to get out?" Heng Qi sneered.

"yes, I forgot there's a Blood Rakshasa here......" Xie Ke's expression suddenly became frustrated.

"Yes, they certainly haven't left this ancient tomb!, but we've searched all three burial chambers, and we haven't found a single ghost, so where would they be?" said Huang Ranran, shaking his head.

"There's only one place. Heng Qi, Xie Ke and the others all looked at a place.

Yes, now only the main burial chamber is left unseen.

"Brother Yang, I'll go alone, you and Brother Zhou and they should retreat outside first. Fu Ying turned her head to look at Yang Hao and said.

"Yingying, have you forgotten our previous agreement?" Yang Hao also turned his head to look at Fu Ying.

"Okay......" Facing Yang Hao's resolute eyes, Fu Ying knew that she couldn't resist him.

More than ten minutes later, everyone had arrived in front of the main burial chamber.

The main chamber of the tomb door stone also rose to the top, and the tomb door was like a monster with a huge mouth, waiting for its prey to enter its mouth.

Inside the door was both dark and quiet, as if the breath that had been sealed for hundreds of millions of years was still stuck in the tomb and had not dispersed at all.

Fu Ying picked up "Xiao Fei" and "Gopher Drilling" here, but neither of them could be used anymore. All of their parts looked like they were in perfect condition, but their power was cut off forever and could never be restored.

"Can it still be repaired?" Yang Hao asked.

Fu Ying shook her head, with confusion and uneasiness in her eyes: "No." Because they are not broken at all, they do not need to be repaired. But their batteries are as if they have been emptied, and they have no power at all. ”

"Could it be that some kind of sudden, strong discharge caused these two things to run out of power at once?" asked Heng Qi.

Fu Ying nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"So what the hell is running out of their power?" Xie Ke also tilted his head.

"Don't guess, it must be a ghost!" Huang Ran said, picking his nostrils.

"This thing is really incredible, it shows that there is a supernatural ability in this world, and this supernatural ability is God, we should believe in God, believe in Him, and we can be saved!" Charlie also expressed a sentiment.

At this time, Fu Ying suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, folded her hands, and put them in front of her chest, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her demeanor was attentive, and she seemed to have entered a state of "settled" again. It seems that she sensed something again, and she wanted to communicate with it......

Yang Hao and the others were next to Fu Ying to protect the Dharma, waiting for her to wake up from her meditation.

In order to save power, everyone almost turned off the flashlight and only turned it on occasionally to observe the surrounding situation.

So everyone stayed almost completely in the dark.

In the bustling city, darkness is nothing at all, because you can feel that everyone is close to you. But in this deep underground tomb, you may not be able to stand it for a while. This eerie and deserted atmosphere in the ancient tomb is something that people who have not experienced it themselves will not be able to experience at all.

Suddenly, in the darkness came the sound of something scratching the ground, followed by a squeak.

"What the hell?" Huang Ran let out a creepy yell, and the flashlight shook over there.

But all he saw was a mouse. The rat lived in the dark, and probably had never seen anyone, so he didn't know how to be afraid, and stopped at the foot of the wall on the left side of the tomb at this time, and a pair of eyes and Huang Ran looked at each other. Its body is also very fat, about four or five pounds.

What did this rat eat and grow to such a size? There was nothing else in this ancient tomb but corpses! Could it be that this rat had grown so big by eating dead human flesh?

"Huang Ranran, this rat is not afraid of you. You're a mouse eye, it's also a mouse eye, you two are a perfect match!" Xie Ke sneered.

Huang Ran ran was annoyed and said angrily: "This dead mouse, watch me kill it!" Immediately raised the pseudo-Stern, loaded a magazine, opened the safe, pushed the bullet to load, aimed the muzzle at the mouse, and hooked his finger to the trigger......

"Brother Huang, don't shoot!" Fu Ying suddenly opened her eyes and shouted loudly.

"What?" Huang ran was startled, his fingers hung in the air, and the flute did not hook down.

"This rat has been manipulated by someone, and it is also one of the prohibitions in the tomb!" Fu Ying said in a slowed tone.

"What? This rat is also forbidden?" Heng Qi and Xie Ke were dumbfounded.

Yang Hao stared at a shiny thing under the rat's belly and said, "Is that the thing?"

"That's right, it's a bead composed of two bronze balls, called 'Heartless Bell', which is a magic weapon used by ancient feng shui masters to ban it! That is actually equivalent to an alarm device, if it is touched, it will bring quite serious consequences!" Fu Ying's face became quite grim as she said this. Obviously this is a very serious situation!

"So, this rat was actually kept in this tomb by a feng shui master?" Heng Qi said, scratching his head.

At this time, the mouse had stopped looking at Huang Ranran, and slowly crawled towards the main burial chamber with his fat body in tow......

Xie Ke subconsciously exclaimed, "It's going to run!"

Huang Ran ran was frightened by Xie Ke, and suddenly involuntarily hooked the bolt: "Da Da Da ......"

A string of bullets shot from the muzzle of his pseudo-Stearns gun - his marksmanship was very stinky, but for some reason it hit the rat in the stomach, and it hit the "heartless bell"!

Hearing only the sound of "popping", the "heartless bell" was smashed into pieces, and the bronze shell burst into all directions like a shattered balloon. At the same time, a green mist quickly spread. What's even more strange is that there is a terrible "boo" sound in the fog, just like a woman with a child is urging a child to urinate, but it is much more screaming, and it is also quite harsh, which shows that its decibels are quite large!

"It's so ugly!" Heng Qi, Xie Ke, and Charlie hurriedly covered their ears. Huang Ran stood there like a fool, as if he didn't know what he had just done.

Yang Hao quietly held the double-barreled handcuffs in his hand. He seemed to have expected something like this, and all he could think about now was how to deal with what was coming.

And Fu Ying also seemed to be stunned, and even her consciousness paused a little. It seems that she did not expect such a situation at all. But she's not particularly worried. She also understands that there are some things that you can't avoid no matter what, when it has to happen.

The rat had apparently not been killed, and had now fled into the main burial chamber, leaving only a pool of dark red blood on the ground. And the green mist is gradually dissipating, and the screaming is much quieter.

After a few minutes, the "hush" finally stopped, and the green mist completely dissipated.

Heng Qi and Xie Ke, including Charlie, who came to their senses, all showed their weapons and loaded them, and pointed their guns at the main burial chamber of the black hole. As soon as a living creature comes out of the main burial chamber, whatever it is, they will be powdered by them!

But they waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

"What's the matter, the Blood Rakshasa hasn't woken up?" Heng Qi and Xie Ke looked at each other.

Huang Ranran also stammered: "Could it be that this report ...... The alarm device has been ...... It's gone, it's not working?"

Fu Ying frowned slightly, intending to walk towards the main tomb. But Yang Hao stopped her: "Yingying, don't go, it must be inside!"

Fu Ying bit her lip lightly and said, "But this is also the key to unraveling all these mysteries, and I have also sensed that my father and Brother Shopee, Brother Farmer, they may be inside, and maybe Charlie's friends......"

"However, this Blood Rakshasa ......," Yang Hao hesitated.

He wasn't a timid person, if it had been three years ago, he wouldn't have even frowned, he would have gone in. And now, he can't help but have some concerns. He was worried that maybe his current ability was not enough to protect Fu Ying and his companions. Therefore, it may be a good idea to retreat, get reinforcements, or come back when you are well prepared.

"But no matter what, I'm going to go in!" Fu Ying's eyes also contained a very resolute meaning. It seems that her determination is also unshakable.