Chapter 107: The Strange Singing Voice in the Ancient Tomb
Seeing the two of them so decisive, Thirteen also had a headache.
I had to give up.
It was only in the evening, when the excavation work had made significant progress and the location of the tomb door had been successfully located, that dinner began.
"When you have eaten enough, prepare to open the altar as you say."
Thirteen seemed to have given up the struggle, and gave the two of them a meal especially intimately, and the two of them immediately burst into tears and cried with gratitude:
"Thirteen brothers, don't thank you for your kindness, as long as you don't go to the tomb, whatever you say, the Emperor of Heaven agrees!"
"Don't worry, we will do a good job to make sure you are okay!"
"Let's eat."
Thirteen shook his head helplessly, and the two of them didn't delay when they saw this, and devoured it.
"I wipe ...... This rice is poisonous......"
Just eating and eating, Wang Teng on the side suddenly screamed strangely, fell to the ground and fainted.
Wang Lang was a little surprised, but at the same time, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.
In a thrill all over his body, Wang Lang seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he looked at the calm thirteen in front of him in disbelief, and pointed at him tremblingly, his voice was sad and indignant:
"In vain I believe in you so much...... You...... Why did you drug my food?! ”
"You...... Damn ......"
Before the words were finished, the two of them fell asleep directly.
Thirteen put away the two people's dishes and chopsticks, and carried the two to find Zhang Ming.
"You see, I just said that it is convenient to take medicine, and persuasion will definitely not be persuaded."
Zhang Ming was a little embarrassed, Thirteen seemed to be doing this for the first time, a little embarrassed, and even more reluctant in his heart.
"It's okay, they won't hold a grudge against you."
"It's safer to leave this to the chef next time, it's not good for you to be noticed by them like this."
"Okay......"
Writing down Zhang Ming's improvement plan, Thirteen showed his thoughts:
"When are we going to go to the grave?"
"Wait."
Zhang Ming glanced at the somewhat gloomy sky, and in response, neither of them spoke.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room were a little embarrassed when they saw this scene.
"Brother Ming's operation, it's true, show me a ...... face"
"Wang Teng: Who would have thought that the honest thirteen would be brought into such a ...... by Zhang Ming"
"Maybe this time the tomb can't be solved by Brother Ming alone......"
……
Netizens speculated one after another, and as time passed, it soon came late at night.
Not long ago, the gloomy dark clouds gradually drifted away, looking at the bright stars in the sky, Zhang Ming repeatedly calculated for a long time.
Until midnight, Zhang Ming called the personnel of this operation, as well as the sleepy-eyed two members of the Hikawa family, to prepare to go to the tomb.
This time, except for Thirteen, Wang Lang, Wang Teng, and the two members of the Hikawa family, the rest of them were waiting outside the tomb.
The live broadcast equipment is also worn by everyone, and Mozi is responsible for the whole broadcast.
After the staff found a special rope ladder, Zhang Ming watched Wang Teng lead the way, thirteen carried Wang Lang, and the two members of the Richuan family followed behind the two with solemn faces.
Several people quickly descended the rope ladder to the ground.
The tomb road dug here is not as regular as the previous Yi'an Jushi tomb, but the ground is extremely muddy, and it is pitch black and empty.
With an indescribable strange smell and an almost disgusting stench, the faces of the two Hikawa families were a little ugly.
"This place...... It's not like a tomb gate......"
Thirteen frowned, Zhang Ming looked at it briefly, and his voice was calm:
"This is supposed to be a place where food is piled up."
"Inside the tomb...... ...... burial goods and food? ”
"This ...... It's a little unreasonable......"
"Let's see what Brother Ming says, this ancient tomb gives me the feeling that it is more evil than the previous ones......"
……
Some viewers hesitated.
In the ancient tomb, everyone followed behind Zhang Ming and began to move towards a position.
Soon, under the strong flashlight, a bunch of strange skeletons hung on the neat wall on one side, making the two Hikawa families pale.
"It's supposed to be a cow skeleton......
"Flesh and blood don't know what to eat......"
"There won't be any monsters......
……
"Flesh and blood, all rotting in the ground."
Zhang Ming glanced at it briefly, and continued to look around, his voice was flat:
"It has been well preserved, but long-term contact with this gas will gradually undergo a chemical reaction, and then turn into blood dripping, which cannot be completely melted for many years."
After speaking, Zhang Ming looked around.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when his eyes swept over the pale Hikawa two, a hint of mockery flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes:
"If you two are afraid, please go back, but don't be impulsive...... Lost his life. ”
Zhang Ming's voice was very soft, but when it fell on the heart of Richuan Bedboard, it seemed to arouse the anger in his heart, and his face immediately turned cold.
"Don't bother!"
"I'm going to take a good look today, how can you prove that the gunpowder of my cherry blossom country is your Great Xia!"
"Then you'll just take a good look."
Zhang Ming responded lightly, looked at the entire tomb with the help of a strong flashlight, and soon, he found a tomb road that was not wide.
Compared to the storeroom, the tomb looks much cleaner and tidy.
However, as everyone continued to move forward, the temperature in the tomb began to drop significantly.
The already gloomy and humid place, coupled with the decreasing temperature, made everyone feel an indescribable chill at this moment.
It's biting and cold.
It seems to affect people's souls, and people's thoughts become slow at this time.
Smack......
Smack......
The sound of footsteps echoed through the quiet graveyard, moving forward.
For some reason, faintly, a strange singing voice echoed in the ancient tomb......
I couldn't hear what the strange tone was saying, but I could only feel an ancient and desolate atmosphere from its strange melody.
"Dramatic ......"
Zhang Ming's eyes gradually deepened, and it was as he expected.
This tomb is by no means as simple as imagined.
"There are 110,000 cultural relics left...... It should be enough......"
Glancing at the balance of the system panel, Zhang Ming calmed down, kept looking at the road ahead, and moved forward slowly.
In addition to the 10,000 cultural relics that the pillar town soul incense spent, Li Qingzhao's documentary records alone, as well as the impact caused by the unearthing, calculated that the system gave a total of 30,000.
Now you can exchange for the second stage of Qilin blood at any time.
Originally, according to Zhang Ming's thoughts, he had already gone to the tomb with a second-stage qilin blood at this moment, but who knows, the system actually popped up something that he couldn't refuse!
Luban book!
Of course, Zhang Ming still resisted the impulse and did not buy.
It's just that according to my own understanding and systematic analysis, this book is divided into three volumes, in addition to white, black witchcraft, representing good and evil, there are many strange tricks such as Taoism and charms......