I kept staring at Shen Xingyue's car, and waited until she turned onto the highway before I said to Zheng Bingbing, "Okay, let's start." ”

Zheng Bingbing fixed the rappelling system at the top of the mountain, then helped me put on the equipment, and used the pulley system to go down the cliff.

As I slid through the middle of the nine caves, I paused and looked closely, just like I had seen in my dream, there was a stone door in the cave, and the door was locked, and I didn't know which fairy cave it was.

continued to slide down, and soon arrived at the main cave in the middle, Song Lei had obviously arrived here, exactly the same as the one drawn in the diary, and even the patterns on the stone door were exactly the same.

I wouldn't be so stupid, let alone sketch, so I took out my phone and took a picture of Shimen.

In case it doesn't work out this time, you can make a reference next time.

After loading my phone, I looked back at the Hanyin Temple again, and after making sure that no one noticed my actions, I swung twice into the stone cave, swung to the open space in front of the stone gate, stood firm, untied the rope around my waist, and pulled it three times.

This is the signal, Zheng Bingbing sensed it, and quietly moved the rope to the left, hiding the rope in the messy bushes about three meters away, so as not to be seen by the people down the mountain.

I don't have to worry about being seen, because the entrance of the cave is nearly two meters deep from the stone gate, and when I look up from the bottom of the mountain, I can only see the entrance of the cave, and I can't see the stone gate, so I can't see me.

I looked at the time, half past eleven, it is estimated that the demonic qi has almost dropped, and if it is late, it will change, so I decided to start in advance.

Take out the hydraulic shears from the bag, stuck in the copper lock, expand little by little, it should be alloy copper, the hardness is acceptable, but it is not as good as the steel bar, the ice ice road has introduced, this kind of pliers, even the twist steel bar can be easily broken, not to mention this ancient lock four hundred years ago.

It took less than two minutes for me to break the lock, carefully removing the copper lock and placing it on the ground.

This lock is very pressing, it weighs seven or eight pounds, it should be regarded as an antique, I don't know how much it can be sold for when it is taken to Panjiayuan.

However, after the unlocking, another problem arises.

The stone gate is very heavy, I can't push it, I guess I need to know martial arts or something, and use internal force to push it.

I don't know martial arts, but I still have a secret weapon, and when I looked at the schematic diagram drawn by Song Lei last night, I guessed that there might be this problem, so when I went up the mountain, I put the jack in Pajero's car on my back, otherwise, my bag wouldn't be so heavy.

But there is no focus.

I squatted on the ground and studied for a while, and found that on both sides of the stone gate, there was a stone pier, on which were carved I don't know what beasts, there was a way!

I took out the spare rope from my bag, wrapped it back and forth around the stone beast heads on both sides, wrapped it around a dozen times in total, and then fixed the bottom end of the jack on the rope, and the other end, against the stone door, tightened the rope, and the jack was horizontal in the air, with a focus point.

Shaking the jack, worthy of a professional mountaineering rope, the quality is very good, basically no deformation, then, with the jack becomes longer, the deformation is the stone door.

After shaking for a long time, the stone door was finally opened with a gap of about ten centimeters.

I stopped and shone my flashlight inside, and it was pitch black, with a narrow line of sight, and I couldn't see anything, as if there was no coffin.

Continuing to shake the jack, the door opened a little more than twenty centimeters, I stopped again, tried it with my head, and it was okay, as long as the head could get in, the body could get in.

I tidied up my gear, put on my headlamp, grabbed a crowbar, and leaned sideways, with my left shoulder first, my head, and then my right shoulder.

My ass got stuck, and I writhed for a long time before rubbing it in, but fortunately I was thin.

Entering the hole, the view was very wide, and I quickly swept around with my headlamp.

How is it different from the dream?

It's a hollow hole......

Suddenly, I felt an eerie air pressure coming down from above my head.

I slowly raised my head, and saw a rectangular object hanging above the roof of the cave.

If you look closely, it's a coffin!