"Oh my God, what is this?" I said to myself, and my heart began to tense, as if I didn't dare to look at the bronze mirror again.

I relaxed for a while, took a deep breath, and looked at the bronze mirror with wide eyes, but at this time I found that there was another self in the bronze mirror, and the self in the mirror was holding a sharp blade in his hand, and he instantly killed himself and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the bronze mirror hit the ground and fell to the slimy dirt.

I don't know what happened at this time, I picked up the bronze mirror, found that it was covered with mud, wiped it with my sleeve, it was still not clean, and then I sighed, I wanted to wipe it cleaner.

After waiting for the breath, three words "chest mirror" were written on the bronze mirror in small seal script.

It wasn't until this time that I suddenly remembered the origin of this chest mirror, it turned out that during the Warring States Period, many nobles, if someone in the family died, they usually put a bronze mirror on the person's chest, and the intention was to keep a demon mirror after death, so that they could see the bad people and bad things in the other world.

I held the mirror in my hand, and after I wiped it clean, I saw that the scene in the mirror was the same again. He sneered and said to himself: "Chest mirror, isn't it still stolen by tomb robbers? It's still here to scare people, I think it's a broken mirror." ”

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt some chills in my neck, I subconsciously looked down at my hand, I don't know when, I held the broken sword in my hand, which was already on my neck.

I was in a cold sweat, and I had to lose my hands a little slower, otherwise, I would have wiped my neck by this time.

I immediately threw away the bronze mirror in my hand, and stepped on the mirror desperately with my foot: "What a broken mirror, what a chest mirror, I think it's a murderous front mirror, no wonder the person at the door died so miserably, such an unlucky thing is here, which tomb robber can go out with something intact." ”

After the scolding, my nervousness dropped slightly, but what I wanted to know most at this time was what happened to those dried corpses, why we didn't take the things in our hands, and why they stayed here.

I chose one of the three forks and walked in.

But after walking for a long time, I suddenly found myself back in the place just now, and I still stepped on the bronze mirror under my feet.

"Hulu Dao?" I carefully recalled the direction when I came in, and after determining the direction, I determined the location of the ten thousand bones according to the direction in my heart, and then plunged headlong into another passage.

But the final result was to return to the place just now, and at this time I was already sweating, and I couldn't help but scold: I went so far and came back?

I angrily kicked the bronze mirror buried in the ground again: "Tell me, which way can I get out?" I turned my head, looked at the last road I hadn't taken, and plunged into it again, but the final result made me jump straight into a thunderstorm.

"I'm really going crazy, what kind of bird place is this, no wonder those big brothers died here, and they all became dried corpses. Suddenly, I remembered the place where the bronze mirror was hanging, and took a closer look, and the bulge of the mirror seemed to be a little strange, and I reached out and pressed it, and suddenly the fierce mirror bounced itself out of the dirt and hung on the bulge of the wall.

I watched the bronze mirror in front of me return to its original position, I was stunned, took a few steps back, and said secretly: It seems that I have been tricked, such a broken mirror will make me choke enough, and there are three ecstasy roads that cannot be passed at all, this is deliberately arranged by someone.

Thinking of this, I calmed down for a moment, if this is a part of the cemetery, then it is normal to have such a design, but fortunately, there are no mechanisms that directly hurt people, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

At this moment, I had a less than ideal feeling about my future, and I didn't look at the mirror again, but carefully removed the mirror again, and smashed the bronze mirror desperately on the bulge on the stone wall.

After a few clicks, the so-called murderous front mirror was smashed by me, and the pieces fell to the ground, so I relieved myself and raised my hand to press the bulge again.

At the same time, a loud voice came from behind me, and I turned my head to look at it, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes and feel my jaw tighten.

It turned out that in the place where the dried corpses were just now, a huge pit appeared, and along with those bags, it disappeared in an instant.

I hurriedly ran to the front and looked down, and there was an even more terrifying scene that made me can't help but go backwards.

In that deep pit, there were not only the corpses just now, but also at least hundreds of corpses, some of which had turned into dry bones, and some of them were just like the dried corpses just now, which had been dried and dehumanized.

And near these corpses, there are a large number of cloth bags, a large number of jewels scattered all over the ground, and some daily tools, such as shovels, wooden wheels, hammers, etc., plus the dress of these people, it seems that they should have come here to build a cemetery, but why they did not come out of this patio, I am afraid it has something to do with those stolen treasures.

Before I could finish analyzing the situation in front of me in my mind, I suddenly felt a huge thrust behind me, causing my body to float up suddenly, my feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the deep pit that can be called a mass grave with inertia......

After Wu Shu ran out of Liu's house, he first went home, put a cloth bag on his back and ran to Wan Gu.

Instead of looking for a new entrance, he followed the same route he had taken from the outer cemetery to the catacombs, but he hesitated a little as he stood at the collapsed vent. The distance from the vent to the bottom of the cemetery, if you really jump, you will not die or be disabled.

So seeing this, Wu Shu took out some tools from his cloth bag, turned around and walked out of the tomb, and on the hillside behind the tomb, he cut down a small tree without much effort, and then he made a tool out of wood that was considered his own invention.

Wu Shu put this thing in his hand and watched it repeatedly, and after reading it, he couldn't help but nodded: Yes, there should be no problem.

He then tied it around his waist and two small accessories around his elbows and wrists. With a twist of his head, he burrowed into the tomb, and looked at the bottom of the collapsed ventilation duct with a slight smile on his face.

In fact, Wu Shu's father is a well-known carpenter in the village, before their family came to Xinshui Village, they used to make a lot of furniture and supplies for the officials of the court, and after arriving here, no matter who needs the carpenter to do something in the village, they will be obliged to help, including the coffin of the old lady of the Liu family is also made by Wu Shu and his father.

The tools made by Wu Shu this time can be regarded as tailor-made.

The collapsed ventilation duct was deep, but it still had a slight slope. There are several things made by Wu Shu, one is a wolf tooth waist guard tied to the waist, one is an elbow reducer, and the other is a positioning thorn.

First of all, let's talk about this wolf tooth waist guard, it is according to Wu Shu's own waist circumference, a whole piece of wood is buckled out of the shape, and then tightened on his waist with the method of internal frustration, and the wolf's tooth-like barbs are installed on the week of the waist guard, the purpose of which is to let Wu Shu play a main fixed role when sliding down along the wall.

The elbow reducer is made of wood to cut out a semicircular groove, buckle it in the hand, and use rattan to pull the sides tight. On the outside, he carved a step-like flute, which was used to slow down the waist guard when it could not control the rate of descent.

The positioning thorns are two cone-shaped iron spikes tied to his wrists, which he can use to fix Wu Shu's body, and can also flexibly control the direction of his body as he slides down, and it is also the last barrier for him to control his speed when sliding down from the wall.

Wu Shu slid down the wall, using his tools to easily reach the bottom of the passageway, and he followed the route he remembered from his previous arrival to the depths of the tomb.

But as he walked, he felt that the place he had walked in was so unfamiliar, as if he had never been there, and in an instant he was a little blindsided, which was something he had never expected.

"It's strange, why has there been such a big change here? Could it be related to the change in the mechanism of the tomb below?" Thinking of this, Wu Shu walked forward a little more, and then he was completely sure that the tomb must have undergone a huge change.

According to the previous path, the vent should have been a burial chamber after it came down, and he was now facing what seemed to be a passage for carrying things, and there were some green bricks scattered on both sides of the passage, as well as some chisels used for carving, hammers, and even some fragments of drawings.

Along the way, he picked up all the fragments of drawings he could see, and looked through them repeatedly, as if he couldn't find anything useful in them.

When he looked up, there was a bluestone slab in front of him that had not yet been set on the wall, and the carving on the slate seemed to be only half done, and the hammer and chisel used for carving were still quietly placed on the side.

"It's really strange that such a large tomb has not even been completed with a wall carving, so it will no longer be built?"

This is the first huge question that this ancient tomb brings to Wu Shu, after all, a planned cemetery construction is basically built before the death of the tomb owner, and the tomb owner will go directly to the tomb after his death.

But if the construction of this ancient tomb has not even been completed, it is very likely that the owner of this tomb is not here at all, or that after his death, his descendants helped him build it, but halfway through the construction, he gave up halfway.

However, he recalled the mechanisms he had encountered in the depths of the cemetery a few days ago, and if he started with them, the construction of this cemetery should have been completed.

Such contradictions kept flashing in Wu Shu's heart, but the bluestone slab he saw in front of him was indeed a good work of art.