Just, what is this place?

He followed the man in front of him into the woods not far behind, and then, dizzy, he came here.

He jumped off the platform and looked around for a moment where the light was coming from.

But I couldn't find it at all, but I felt that I was like a light bulb in a vacuum, and I could see it clearly within a range of more than ten meters, and the bridgeheads of the four suspension bridges were very obvious.

What the hell is this place?

Liu Luozi has been joining the ranks of Tufuzi since he was a teenager and has been there for nearly 20 years.

What haven't you seen?

There has been no decaying corpse for thousands of years!

The dry bones have all turned to ashes, and a coffin of burial goods is left in the tomb!

Also, there is a weird tomb where someone goes crazy for no apparent reason!

Also, there are too many places to count.

But he had never seen a place like it.

In the past, after the ancient tombs were dug up, they could only wear very thin clothes to get in, bite the lamp or flashlight with their mouths to enter, and find a piece of priceless treasure in the smelly muddy water.

But here, the surroundings are empty, as if there is no boundary.

Only the platform on which he stood, connected to the four suspension bridges.

But he was not afraid.

I have never been afraid to go in and out of the kind of thief hole that can only climb in and out, more than ten meters, and I will not be afraid here.

Only, which suspension bridge is the right choice?

If this is the most mysterious ancient tomb in Kunlun Mountain, there will definitely be unexpected mechanisms waiting for him.

[In view of the general environment,

Of the four suspension bridges, I'm afraid only one can be left behind, and the remaining three ......

For the first time, Liu Luozi felt a little at a loss, if Ghost Eye was still alive, he might be able to give an answer.

But he died, as if his head had been torn in half out of thin air, dead!

Therefore, since he chooses to follow up by himself, whether he is dead or alive, let it be fate!

He made up his mind, pulled out his flashlight, lit one of the drawbridges, and walked up.

He took the exact opposite path from Nikun and Gao Sihai.

On the vines on the suspension bridge, there are also tender green leaves, oval, red leaf stems, and light brown rattan braided into handrails.

The same vines were stretched out into a net under their feet, and the wide and narrow planks were laid on top of them, with teeth and corners.

Madman Liu cautiously stepped over an empty space and continued to walk forward.

He felt the drawbridge begin to tilt downward.

He knew that the suspension bridges had a certain arc, and as long as they reached the lowest point and began to go up, it meant that they were about to reach the opposite side halfway through.

It's just that no matter how he shines his flashlight on the other side, he can't see the other end of the drawbridge.

You can only see the suspension bridge beneath your feet, stretching diagonally downwards into the darkness.

He suddenly felt a strong uneasiness rise in his heart, and his heart beat hard.

Is this how the drawbridge is designed?

From the top down, and finally to a location below, you will enter the real burial place?

He turned his uneasiness into excitement, and he walked faster and faster, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

The light of the flashlight also faded from bright to bright, and finally disappeared.

This space, restored to its tranquility, never seemed to be visited.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe an hour, maybe two hours.

There was a slight "click" of horses' hooves, and suddenly there was a sound.

The drawbridge trembled slightly, and soon, a tall horse appeared at the head of a drawbridge.

The only general I had seen earlier with a helmet appeared.

He looked back and forth, and continued to ride up to the flat

Platform.

It was followed by an army, as quietly as it had been when it had come in.

They walked around the platform and left through another drawbridge.

The long procession, like a wriggling snake, meandered through here.

The direction in which they appeared and left was not the two drawbridges they were taking, but the two opposite ones in between.

The last soldier of the group stepped onto the platform and walked forward with the others.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head to look at the high platform in the middle.

On the high platform, I don't know who accidentally left a piece of mud, which is particularly abrupt.

The soldier stared at the mud, paused for a few seconds, then turned and continued, walking onto the drawbridge.

The drawbridge swayed, and after a long time, it finally regained its calm again.

Here, again, fell silent.

We finally got tired of walking again, but there was no end in sight to the steps, and the ground was still dark.

Tang Zuo lit an outdoor lamp, fixed it on the rock wall, and told the guys to hurry up and eat and sleep, and then come to my side.

"Young Master Jiang, eldest miss!" He sat down, and Tang Lian handed him a cheese stick.

He unpacked the package and stuffed it into his mouth, taking a few bites as if he were eating a lollipop.

"Does it feel wrong?" I asked directly.

Tang Zuo nodded, not smiling, "Something is not quite right!" He turned his head to look, "The stairs are a little too long! And ......"

He paused and glanced at Tang Lian, as if he had something to say.

I coughed lightly and said, "We'll talk about it later, eat first."

Tang Zuo didn't say anything, and ate the chocolate that Tang Lian took out with me.

Without taking two bites, Tang Lian yawned and said, "I'll lean for a while!"

She pillowed her backpack and her back against the rock wall, and closed her eyes.

I said, "Be careful, don't roll over!"

"Got it!"

She closed her eyes and replied, and fell asleep in seconds.

I know that this time into the mountains is not very difficult, but it is extremely hard.

She didn't scream from beginning to end, and it was not easy.

Seeing that she was asleep, I waved my hand at Tang Zuo, got up and walked forward.

When I passed by the guys, they all greeted me, all of them tired, but in good spirits.

After they ate, they all fell asleep like Tang Lian, pillowing their backpacks, leaning their backs against the rock wall, closing their eyes.

The fat man had his head on his back, and he had already slept and snored with his backpack on his pillow.

Seeing him tired like this, I couldn't help it.

If he was at home, maybe Shi Dan would have taken a lemon and dripped lemon juice into his mouth.

But now, when he is asleep, he is really tired!

I don't even have the heart to joke.

The beard was about to sleep for a while, and the backpack was tinkering for a while, and finally he took out his coat and put it under his head to be more comfortable.

Seeing us coming, he looked up, "What are you going to do?" Do you want me along?"

I smiled and waved at him, "You sleep with yours, I'll go to the front with Tang Zuo and have a look, and I'll be back in a while!"

The beard didn't insist any longer, found a comfortable position, folded his arms in front of his chest, and closed his eyes.

I followed Donzo and continued down.

Tang Zuo looked back twice before looking at me, "Young Master Jiang, I'm afraid we're in trouble!"

I guessed that if Tang Zuo wanted to say it before, he should have wanted to say this.

"Is it a ghost hitting the wall?" I asked.

Ghosts hit the wall, unless there are naturally formed forests that are rarely populated, and the probability is extremely low.

If someone encounters a place where there are traces of man-made construction, it must be artificially arranged.

"It should be!" Donzo said, "

I felt that something was not quite right before, and I also paid attention to my surroundings and feet, and I didn't find any traces of the formation arrangement! I had an extra mind, and when I continued walking, I left a mark on the steps of rest!"

"Marker?" When I heard this word, I immediately didn't feel good.

"Look here!" Donzo walked down a step and turned to point to the ground between us.

The word "Tang" drawn out of a stone is extremely dazzling!