"Have you seen a squatting figure?" I asked, and Cong Shuya immediately used a flashlight to shine back and forth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "It's not here, it's not far from before I fell." Cong Shuya said that he didn't pay attention, and the old man looked at me, "Smart, what do you see?"

I told me in detail what I saw, and the old man frowned, "That person may have died, the corpse qi in that place is very heavy, how can a normal living person squat there and not move, and we don't see any figures." ”

After going upstream, I didn't go far, and a hole half a meter thick appeared in the stone on one side. Brother Qiang shone a few times with a flashlight, "There's a lot of space inside, go in and have a look?"

I was soaking in the water, I was soaking wet, and it was very cold, and I kept shivering all the way, "Of course I went in and had a look, or I kept soaking in the water?" I took off my shoes and poured out the water. The whole foot was already abnormally white, and if it weren't for my own leg, I would have thought that some carrion was swollen by blisters.

The old man put his head in and sniffed a few times, "It's very strange, it's very dry inside." ”

I really couldn't accept it and stayed in the water all the time, so I grabbed it and got into the hole, and Brother Qiang kept shining a flashlight around behind me. "This whole mountain is like an ant nest, and you think this is not a place for the queen to give birth. ”

Brother Qiang set up a smokeless stove, and I really couldn't stand the cold, so I took out two clothes from my bag and changed them. Try to wring out the clothes and bake them in front of the fire.

"Every time you go down, it's either a stone hole, or water, or an underground river. "I put my clothes on and felt warm. The old man fiddled with the stove, looked at me and said with a smile, "What does Feng Shui say, can you still become a dragon tower without water?" It's just that in the past, the direction and position of the water flow were just a kind of potential of the dragon vein. The tombs associated with the magnetic coffin catalogue are all water-based, and I suspect it may have something to do with the magnetic coffin, or the golden seal. ”

The old man is very good at analysis, and it is more than enough to be an archaeological master, I don't doubt his words, but what does it matter, we can't analyze it before we have evidence.

After a while of warmth, the old man slowly took out the compass and looked at it. I just glanced at it, and suddenly my eyes widened, and as soon as I saw that there was a door, I leaned over and asked questions. The old man's tone was a little excited: "We use this position, it should be the location of the Dragon Tower Treasure Hall." The old man got up and used his flashlight to shine back and forth, but this was an extremely ordinary cave, and there was nothing but strange stones.

I took another flashlight and looked around, with stalactites on top and a natural stone bottom with undulating ravines underneath. The old man walked around in a small area, and finally reluctantly returned to the stove, "There will definitely be a passage here, if not, then the Longlou Treasure Hall will lack dragon energy, and it will naturally be the same as the mountain outside, and there will be no momentum." ”

After eating a little something, Brother Qiang reminded a few people again that there was not much water outside, or they could only drink the water that soaked the skeleton outside. In addition to the old man, Cong Shuya and I have a great conflict with those waters, and we would rather be thirsty than drink.

After eating the hot mouth, my body felt much more comfortable, but my body hurt back. It doesn't matter what the cuff on your hand is, it's okay to bandage it simply.

Brother Qiang used the clothes we had changed into and poured fuel to make a few torches. I wanted to disperse to find the entrance, but with my previous experience, no one dared to act rashly.

"Where did you say Xiao Jiu, where did they go? I don't think they can be like this, they can't find the main burial chamber. "Since I came out of Zhu Di's tomb, I have always been curious about Xiao Jiu's behavior, and many things are a bit beyond common sense. Especially this time, when I met him, I turned around and ran.

Brother Qiang also felt that Xiao Jiu was a little weird, "What is he here for?" Jin Xiyu didn't want to take it out, and the old man also said that if that person appeared, he had to send it back. Could it be a dragon?"

I asked the old man, "What's going on with the dragon's molting, is it really human skin?"

The old man snorted, "We are also studying, all the zongzi lying in the magnetic coffin will shed their skin every once in a while, I don't know why." As for its miraculous effect, it was also an old man of the Cong family who mistakenly took this thing for snake skin and put it into medicine, so he figured out his effect. Hardly anyone touches this thing now. ”

The old man suddenly stopped, and the compass in his hand was like a spinning top, turning the pointer quickly. The old man said with joy on his face, "This is it, the possibility of the top is small, it should be below." ”

I shone my flashlight upwards, and above my head was a thick stalactite. But under his feet were white stones. I suddenly felt that something was wrong, this was not a white stone, but a triad of earth, a building adhesive used in ancient times.

This kind of triple soil is different from the modern one, but is made of lime, loess, sand, tung oil and glutinous rice syrup through a certain proportion of blending, and the construction process has to be constantly beaten. The material is much stronger than cement and is very waterproof. The use of this material dates back to the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties periods, and was often used in the construction of mausoleums, fortresses, and palaces. Ordinary people can't even eat, so naturally they won't use glutinous rice as a material to build a house.

I asked Brother Qiang to come over and take a look, and after taking my explanation, several people also found out that it was wrong. Cong Shuya's eyes almost jumped out of her heart, "Smart is worthy of being a contractor, I understand." However, I heard that the contractor is very rich, did you give a little less bride price last time? ”

I almost vomited blood when I heard it, but that money was all I earned from two consecutive fights, more than I earned by working in construction for ten years. I think that everyone comes out of the door, and I regard other people's money as dung.

Brother Qiang looked at it twice: "This is using explosives, will the movement be a little bigger." I don't know how big it is, but if we were standing on a turtle shell, we'd fall into the pit if the battle sounded. ”

I'm right to think about it, we are not professional in blasting, that is, two random explosions. As for what will be the end up, it's hard to say.

I look at the surrounding environment, and the range of Sanhe soil is three or four meters square, but it is difficult to say how thick it is. I asked the old man, "You said that there must be a passage to the outside of this main tomb, so it doesn't matter if this passage is blocked." ”

The old man kept looking at the compass with a solemn expression, "Although being blocked is not the same thing, but being blocked must have a big impact." It's really hard to say what's going on inside. ”

Brother Qiang shoveled hard a few times with an armory shovel, but it had no effect except for a little white mark. Brother Qiang was a little discouraged, "Smart, don't care, use explosives to try it." ”

After what happened to the Cong family last time, Brother Qiang deeply felt the power of explosives, and he had to bring some with him this time, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

Although Brother Qiang doesn't know how to blast, being a soldier can be regarded as fiddling for a few days, so this job will naturally be arranged for him. A few of us retreated back into the cave, and I curled up in a corner with my ears covered, and setting off firecrackers in a confined environment could still deaf my ears, let alone the explosives.

Brother Qiang jumped out of the hole and hurriedly hid to the side to cover his ears. I covered my ears and opened my mouth wide open, my eyes fixed on the hole.

But there was no explosion after half a sound, and the gun that the old man got from the black market was still of inferior quality, and I was worried that this gunpowder had also been pitted.

But there has been no movement, making people wait and feel nervous, I yelled, "Brother Qiang, are you sure you ordered it?"

Brother Qiang let go of his hand, I said it again, Brother Qiang glanced at the stone cave suspiciously, "That's right, the black light is blind, the spark is so conspicuous, and I am not blind." ”

After waiting for a while, I was sure that it would not be due to the delay of the gunpowder, so it must have been a dumb sound. Brother Qiang scolded, took the torch and got into it again.

After a while, Brother Qiang called out to us inside. Brother Qiang looked around very strangely, and gestured to us to let us pass. If it weren't for Brother Qiang's serious appearance, I would have thought he was making us happy.

A few of us went around, and Brother Qiang held a lead in front of me, "What is the situation, how do you feel that someone is here." ”

The wires were broken in unison, as if they had been cut by someone with something sharp. Could it be that there are not just the four of us here, there are other people? Brother Qiang is already planning to give up the torch, and it is more realistic to shine the flashlight in the distance.

I looked back and saw a black mark on the ground, which were the marks left by the burning leads.

The old man made a gesture, and the four of us put the torches in place and walked around behind a floor-to-ceiling stalactite. The torches were far away, and we came here secretly, so naturally we couldn't turn on the flashlight.

The old man pointed to the front, gesturing to outflank, and I walked up, already sweating nervously.

Brother Qiang suddenly took two steps forward, and the flashlight shone behind the stalactite. Then there was an angry roar, ", which onion are you, hiding here to die?"

I listened to Brother Qiang's meaning, naturally it is not a zongzi. After the stalactite, a man crouched there, but when I saw his face, I was shocked.

This person's face was covered with black markings, the size of a small sesame mung bean, and the large one could be as big as a fist, like a mass of black mole, crawling all over his face. I thought to myself, growing like this is indeed suitable for fighting, and ordinary zongzi can be scared half to death when they see him.

Brother Qiang asked, but the person just raised his head and stared at a place, as if he was watching the sunrise. I couldn't help but want to kick him. But this is just an idea, but Brother Qiang doesn't care about this, he kicked this person at my feet, and lay there on his back.

I hurriedly took a few steps back, and the old man suddenly asked me, "Smart, where is the corpse pill?" I was staring at the person lying down, and replied casually in my bag. It occurred to me that my bag had been lost. But at this time, I didn't have the heart to think about the bag, why did the person in front of me lie there and not move, could it be a dead person. Since it is dead, it will definitely not cut the lead.

Unless it's a rice dumpling. I let myself be startled by the idea, and secretly said that I was scared stupid by the zongzi.

The old man suddenly pulled me and yelled, "Run, this is not a person." ”