In terms of cave exploration and positioning, Wu Sanye is a veteran, he took Pan Zi and Da Kui to work over there, and Zhang Qixun stayed by the fire to watch.

After all, Zhang Qixun didn't understand, and he could only help in the past.

Not to mention Wu Xiaoxie, who walked for almost a day, and the already sleepy chicks pecked at the rice.

As for the little brother, Zhang Qixun imagined the appearance of the little brother pouting his ass and humming and digging the soil, ah no, I can't stand it.

The image of the special lady is ruined.

In nearly half an hour, the hole was laid.

Wu Sanye walked over and saw his eldest nephew, who was already sleepy, and thought for a while: "Ming'er should go down early, rest first tonight, and recuperate." ”

There are ready-made tents, and there is no problem with one person and one.

At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qixun was awakened by the sound of rustling.

When I went out, Wu Sanye and the others were already packing up the things they wanted to use.

The little brother also lifted the tent and walked out, carrying his backpack and his knife in his hand.

Pan Zi went to call Wu Xiaoxie, Zhang Qixun also packed his backpack, pulled up his hair with a peach hairpin, held an ebony box in his left hand, and held two boxes of Tibetan vegetable self-heating rice and a bag of yak beef jerky in his right hand, and walked over and handed it to the little brother.

The little brother raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Qixun, but didn't answer.

Zhang Qixun also raised his hands motionlessly, and said in his heart to see who consumed whom.

The little brother pursed his lips and sighed softly, but in the end he still reached out to take the food and put it in his backpack.

Zhang Qixun raised his eyebrows and was satisfied.

He knew that the little brother would act alone for a period of time after he went in, and as far as his dog nature of bleeding if he didn't agree with him, how could he just eat compressed biscuits.

A few people turned on the miner's lamp and went down to the hole dug last night.

The hole was dug very large, enough for a few people to settle down.

Da Kui took the iron pickaxe, ready to open the brick wall that was cleared yesterday.

"Don't move." The little brother suddenly spoke.

Da Kui was startled, turned his head to meet the sharp eyes of the little brother, and immediately didn't dare to say anything.

The little brother stepped forward, stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and groped along the brick joint, "This is an anti-theft mezzanine, and the bricks can only be pushed outward when moved, not pushed, let alone smashed." ”

Saying that, his fingers stopped somewhere, and suddenly exerted force, rubbed, and actually inserted his fingers into the crack of the brick, and then pulled out the brick with only two fingers.

Pan Zi and the others were dumbfounded.

"In the wall is the acid used in the past for alchemy, and once it is broken, it will be poured on us in an instant." The little brother pointed to the dark red wax wall behind the bricks.

Wu Xiaoxie swallowed his saliva and said bitterly: "What will happen if it really pours it on people? ”

Zhang Qixun patted him on the shoulder and chuckled, "Actually, it won't be anything, at most, the skin of the whole body will be burned, the blood will be ugly, and the life is still there." ”

Wu Xiaoxie's face was a little unsightly, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Zhang Qixun sighed, looking frightened at the child.

The little brother asked Da Kui to dig a five-meter-deep straight well, and then used a needle and a pipe to carefully introduce the acid into it.

It wasn't until the wax wall turned white that the little brother stopped, put away the tools, and said, "It's okay." ”

The crowd immediately turned into porters and began to move bricks.

Quickly punched out a hole that one person could pass through, threw a fire fold into it, and measured the amount of oxygen.

After confirming that it was possible, everyone went in one by one.

The floor of the tomb is a single stone slab, engraved with ancient characters, arranged to look like a bagua array.

Lighting the lantern hanging on the wall, there is a four-legged square tripod in the middle of the tomb, the carving on the top of the tomb is not mentioned for the time being, Zhang Qixun is not interested in this, his attention is more on the sarcophagus behind the tripod.

He knew there was a bloody corpse in it.

According to the follow-up records in the notebook, it should be King Zhou Mu lying inside.

Wu Xiaoxie leaned on his knees to study the words on the floor, and Pan Zi had already climbed to the top of the ding at this time.

"Third master, there is a treasure here!"

Zhang Qixun quickly took out a sturdy big bag from the side pocket of the backpack, shook it open twice, put on gloves, and approached Ding with a smile, opened the bag and waited for it to be loaded.

Pan Zi laughed, lifted the most beautiful cyan pattern jade bottle inside and put it in.

Wu Sanye scolded with a smile, "You two boys, people are used to put sacrifices, you two want to be sacrificed, why don't you come down quickly." ”

Pan Ziman waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't scare me, there are a lot of good things here, you see ...... here"

Suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound from the empty tomb, with an echo, which seemed ethereal and eerie.

Pan Zi's voice stopped abruptly, his face turned pale, and he froze in place.

The eyes of the crowd also looked to the source of the sound.

"Gurgle—" again.

The voice turned out to be from the little brother.

Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened, "Little brother, ...... you" Could it be that the big zongzi has become a fine!

His lips trembled, and Wu Xiaoxie didn't say the second half of the sentence very carefully.

The little brother kept making a "clucking" sound, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sarcophagus, and the key was that his mouth was not open from beginning to end.

Everyone just felt creepy.

Wu Sanye kept making his eyes look so that Pan Zi hurriedly came down from the ding.

Suddenly, the little brother was silent.

The burial chamber was so quiet that a pin could be heard.

As the minutes passed, the little brother's face became more and more ugly.

Suddenly, the sarcophagus clicked, and then began to shake violently, as if something terrible was about to burst out of the coffin.

Da Kui's legs were weak, and he rolled his eyes and was about to fall to the ground.

Although Wu Xiaoxie was also scared, he still hurriedly trotted over to support Da Kui and twisted it vigorously on the soft flesh on the inside of his arm.

"Uh-" Da Kui came to his senses in an instant.

Hearing the sound of the sarcophagus, the little brother bent his knees and was about to kneel on the ground.

Zhang Qixun flew with a cold face and kicked directly on the sarcophagus, and actually kicked the sarcophagus by ten centimeters.

Everyone was taken aback by his sudden movements.

The sarcophagus also stopped shaking.

The thing inside seemed frightened.

Zhang Qixun's voice was so cold that he fell off the ice ballast, "It's up to you to be worthy?" ”

At this time, the momentum exuded from his body was as strong as a tide, like a fierce beast that looked down on the world.

There was a strange "cluck" sound from the sarcophagus, and the thing inside made a rapid sound, as if to justify.

Zhang Qixun snorted coldly, and then even made a "gurgling" sound.

Wu Xiaoxie felt that he was going to faint eighty percent, what kind of luck did he have, why did the people around him one or two of them be big zongzi essences!

The little brother looked at Zhang Qixun in surprise, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Zhang Qixun "clucked", and the things in the sarcophagus also followed with a "cluck", and the two parties had contacts and seemed to be negotiating.

In the end, the things in the sarcophagus took the initiative to take a step back because of fear.

Zhang Qixun also had a little smile on his face, pushed the sarcophagus back to the place with his hands, and took out toilet paper from his pocket to wipe off the footprints he had kicked on before.

The crowd was numb to this.

Zhang Qixun walked back to Fang Ding, picked up the pocket on the ground, pointed to another big green jade bottle in Ding, and mouthed Pan Zi who was standing in it: "Fill another one." ”

Pan Zi was in a trance, and he really did it.

"Run!" Zhang Qixun tightened the rope on his pocket, dragged Pan Zi's arm to lift the person out, let go as soon as he landed, picked up the ebony box next to him, and shouted at the same time, "Run!" What the fuck are you doing stupidly? Don't run yet! ”