Speaking of which, I thought of a possibility.

This passage was not left by the workers when it was built.

They had to build three mausoleums together, and each time they walked through the outer corridor, they would take many detours, so in order to save time, they opened up inside.

It is convenient for workers to walk back and forth when they are working.

But if this is really the case, then it confirms what the fat man just said, this ancient tomb is an imperial family tomb, and it will be buried here after death.

But that's not right!

Could it be that this emperor, plus the son who succeeded to the throne, had a total of three kings?

Which dynasty had only three emperors?

As I walked forward, I was churning through the history of ancient emperors in my mind.

I started with Qin Shi Huang and counted backwards, and there were at least four or five emperors reigning in each dynasty, and there were no three at all.

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Who is it in the end?

Thinking about this, I kept under my feet, and in the low corridor, I felt like I had gone around in a semi-circle before I finally came to an end.

After walking out of the corridor, it is another space, a very huge space.

In the middle there is a place similar to an altar, and on the high platform with at least a dozen steps, a dark shadow, looking at the outline, should be a ding.

There are deep pits around it, showing a pattern of surrounding the arch guard.

The camels, they all came out.

When the headlamps and flashlights are turned on, the place instantly brightens.

"Who?" The fox shouted.

I looked in the direction of his headlamp, and I saw a figure, sneakily running deeper into the distance.

"You stand there for me!" The fat man shouted first, stepped up to the wall that was not wide on the deep ditch, and chased out, "Grandson, you stop for me, I see you!" ”

There were bulges about half a meter high between the deep ditches, and the foxes all jumped up and chased them out.

The camel asked me, "Meridian, what's wrong with you?" ”

I looked at the contents of the ditch and said, "Human sacrifice!" ”

"What?" The camel didn't hear clearly, "Don't you chase?" The evil men are ahead. ”

I looked up, pulled the camel, ran along the wall to the right, and said, "Go and intercept them!" ”

In this way, we scattered and began to chase the South Asians who finally saw them.

It's just that we only seem to see this one person, what about the others?

It can't be just three people, right?

When they were outside, the camels looked at the trails and said that there were seven or eight of them.

The fat man's demon breaker twitched in the air from time to time, with a "snap", followed by his scolding: "Grandson, you stop for me!" ”

The foxes also shouted loudly, "Stop! If you run again, you'll shoot! ”

"Running and shooting again?"

"Stop! Hands up! ”

The foxes jumped back and forth over the deep ditch, outflanking them from both sides.

The man ran fast, dodged, jumped, and gradually met us head-on.

The camel directly raised the gun, "If you don't stop, you'll shoot!" ”

I continued to run forward, distancing myself from the camel.

I really don't know what these South Asians think, maybe they think that I am alone, and I don't have the equipment of the fox, I look like a bully?

He actually stabbed me with a dagger in his hand.

"Be careful!" The foxes screamed and reminded me.

"Do you really think that the master is a bully?" I jumped up, and the demon breaker instantly pulled out, directly pumping the person into the deep ditch.

A scream of "Ah......hhhhh

"No, it won't!" The fat man ran over and looked inside, "You smashed him?" ”

I was speechless, "Can't you just see for yourself?" ”

A man fell into a deep ditch, crushed the dry white bones of unknown years, and grinned to get up.

"Don't move!" The foxes also arrived, and all their guns were aimed at the man.

I walked over, crouched down, and looked at him condescendingly, "What about the others?" ”

The person below didn't speak, but his expression was clearly understandable.

I don't want to say anything that would be a waste of time to ask you again.

I got up and said, "It's useless to keep it, kill it!" ”

The fox was stunned for a moment, and was about to make a move, when he saw the camel squatting, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the man by the collar and dragged him up, and threw it aside.

The fat man came to his senses, "Don't kill yet, I'll see if he stole anything from us!" ”

As he spoke, he crouched down, put his hands together, and searched the man's body.

The man wanted to hide, and he wanted to pull the fat man's hand away.

The fat man went up and slapped it on the man's brain, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and there was an echo in this space.

No one laughed at such a funny scene, and the man's eyes widened, not expecting the fat man to hit him.

"You hit me?" He finally spoke, with an awkward accent, he was not from China when he heard it.

"I'm really not Chinese!" The foxes were amazed.

I knew it was a South Asian before, but I really caught it, and I was still surprised to see that he had a Chinese face, but he was not Chinese.

"I'm going to hit you, what's wrong? Do you dare to fight back? As the fat man spoke, he slapped him again.

The man raised his arm to block it, and the fat man struck him from the other side.

In the end, the sound of "popping" turned into a chain of "crackling".

"Kill if you want to, don't fight!" The man finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.

The fat man stopped and smiled, "Didn't you say that earlier?" How easy it is to want to die! ”

The fat man smiled maliciously, took out the dagger that Qian Feng gave him from his waist, and put it directly on the man's neck, "Tear it!" You're done! ”

At this moment, the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

The fat man was stunned, "I swear, I haven't done it yet!" ”

I was a little helpless, "Fatty, don't waste time!" ”

"Okay!"

The fat man had a broken mouth, but he didn't waste time in his hands, and in just a moment, he took out a bunch of things from this person's arms, especially two glass bottles.

"The person in front of him may have been taken away by him." The fat man stood up and said, pulling the other things with his foot, "It's all rags." ”

I nodded, put the glass bottle in my backpack, "Kill it, let's move on!" ”

I turned and went away, and the fat man followed, and the fox looked at the camel, and the camel said, "Go, I'll come!" ”

I didn't know what the camel did, but I heard a "click" and it didn't move.

I walked to the middle altar, went up a few steps, and looked down.

The living sacrifice pit of the annular arch guard actually has a faint taste of gossip, but it is not.

From the place where I first entered, I went around and around until I was on the altar at my feet.

I looked down and saw a shallow groove stretching upwards, and there were black clotted blood stains in the shallow groove.

I walked up to the altar, and there was a bronze tripod on the top, and under the tripod, there was a ring pattern that was exactly the same as the one below.

In the bronze tripod, with a strong evil atmosphere, the condensation does not disperse, and it is full of grievances left by the unjustly killed souls.

I looked up and saw something moving in the ditch, and when I looked closely, I saw something moving in the ditch on the right, and on the left.

I jerked around, and there was something moving behind me.

Six points, forming a soul-attracting array in my mind.

"They're all in the ditch!" I shouted down, pointing one by one, "There! There! And there! This side, the back! Get them all out for me! ”