"The more complex ones are the base tomb and the Xun tomb, which integrate the techniques of the five elements of gossip, and the eight jiajia of Qimen, each accounting for one line."

"One of the most difficult is the maze of paths similar to ghosts hitting walls, and it is difficult for people to distinguish the direction after entering."

Uncle Li continued: "Even if you have a compass in your hand, there is no way to get out. ”

I glanced at the master next to me, didn't he just take a compass today? It seems ironic.

"Each chamber has a trap in the center of the chamber that doesn't need to be touched, it has a special sense that changes every once in a while."

"There are many intricacies in between, for example, the intersection we lead to is uphill, but after the loop, it is very likely that we will go to the lowest level of the tomb."

"Wait!" Li Hu was so frightened that he screamed!

"You mean that we're already stuck in this cycle, and we can't get out, aren't we?"

Uncle Li shook his head: "No, don't be so pessimistic for the time being, and even if you really fall into the trap, as long as you find the connection between the two, you can still get out." ”

He said it a little reluctantly, and I could hear what Uncle Li meant.

It's like everyone is stuck in a labyrinth, and if you can't open up a new exit and want to go back, it's almost impossible.

As the group was walking forward, I suddenly felt something move on the wall on the right.

There shouldn't be anything resembling the skin of the cave in the cave wall, so out of curiosity, I cautiously hunched over.

I didn't notice that someone behind me was quietly approaching, and with a snap, a hand was put on the shoulder, which made Lao Tzu tremble.

Looking back, it's actually the fifth!

The guy grinned and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"If you don't keep up with the big army, you'll find something good here, thief."

I was so angry that I opened my mouth to scold my mother, but after thinking about it, forget it, talking to cultural people, we have to have something to do with culture.

Talking about civilization and cultivating a new style is what the master has always taught me.

"The previous water ghost left too suddenly, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but Meng Yu's mouth was hesitant, as if he was deliberately hiding something, and he always felt a little uneasy."

"So you'd like to investigate it yourself?" The old five mends the knife road.

I nodded, and tapped the walls of the cave with the small hammer in my bag, and found that it was.

There was something strange carved on it, similar to the skin of a wall to be exact, because it fell off just by knocking.

Lao Wu was also curious, he skillfully put on his gloves, picked them up, and frowned.

"It's an iron sheet, stained with blood, and it's dried up." He said.

"Strange, how did this bloodstain wrap up inside the iron sheet?"

This aroused my curiosity, and as I picked it up and observed, the master and Uncle Li in front of me probably saw that we didn't follow, and turned back.

Wu Jiang said angrily: "I came here to help explore the way, but now it's okay, there's no turning back, we have to hurry up and find a way to get out, what are you two doing here?" ”

The master did not scold, but squatted down together, and at this time, the fifth child spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, the previous ancient magical language may have something to do with it."

Does it have anything to do with wall skins? I'm a little confused.

"Have you ever heard of it, Skinny?"