The island in the center of the waterhole is underwater.

He Zi'an was squeezed by the raging currents on the smooth but carved rock face.

Although he can slow down being washed away and crushed by the current, he is also squeezed by a strong force, and if he can't change his state as soon as possible, it won't take a few minutes for the internal organs in his body to be crushed.

Because the water flow spirals downward along the island, the more terrifying the downward flow rate, the more the water is squeezed.

At this time.

He Zi'an did not panic, and under the pressure of terror, he leaned on the goggles and the upper miner's lamp on his forehead, looking for something that could change his posture.

Soon he discovered that the pattern of the lettering on the rock surface was funnel-shaped, just like in the water, and the distance between the characters was about 1 foot 3, that is, about 45 centimeters, whether up and down or left and right.

From the beginning, you should not face up, but grab the word around the island against the current, and it will form a ladder effect, because the further you go, the lower the water pressure.

It's not too late to find out.

He discarded his shoes in the water and used his hands and feet together, grabbing a line of indentations and moving diagonally.

The pressure is so great that the skull is about to be crushed, and it is suspected that the IQ will drop several points after this trip.

But compared to old life, losing IQ is nothing, and there are decades of experience in the previous life, so there is no need to be afraid.

The only thing I'm worried about now is whether I can hold my breath, after all, I haven't exercised since I was reborn.

He gritted his teeth, like an old lady climbing a hill, moving diagonally upwards little by little.

I don't know how long it has been, the pressure is not so great, my thinking is much clearer, and I can think more and be distracted to observe my surroundings.

The words were nothing, as long as the hands and feet had crawled in his heart, and with the help of his searchlight, he found that there were reliefs on the rocks near the water.

Perhaps due to the flow of water and the lighter pressure, the large area of relief is clearer than the incave lettering.

But in fact, this can also be reflected in the words.

In any case, He Zi'an's curiosity drove him to grab the font and speed up.

After about two laps, he was only a head's height above the water.

The relief was also completely clear to him.

The outside of the relief is a circle of concaves, either fonts or simple grooves, and inside is a flying horse with a human face and winged animals.

Those who are familiar with the Book of Mountains and Seas know that it is a heroic move recorded in the Xishan Classic, and there is a legend that it is a divine beast that manages the garden for the Emperor of Heaven.

In the land of Huaxia, it is not uncommon for divine beasts to appear in the cemetery, and what makes He Zi'an even more concerned is that the texture that constitutes the divine beast seems to have information.

It's important to get out of the water at this moment.

He reached out to the surface of the water and grabbed the shore, then climbed ashore against the current.

This time I ventured into the water, not only did I almost lose my life, but my shoes were gone, and now I can only play barefoot.

The shoes were imported hiking boots that I bought specially before departure, so it was a bit heartache.

"Forget it, what's in the backpack is more important."

He soothed himself as he took off his backpack and sat down cross-legged on the floor, checking its contents.

I don't have to say anything about the waterproof ability of the backpack, how much water he drinks, there is no trace of water in the bag, and the gold waist chain worth 200,000 yuan is also there.

He picked up the copper block he had picked up in the mountain behind Xiaomei Village, turned his head to look at the broken object in the center of the roof of the red brick and red tile building on the side, and a smile appeared on his face.

The objects on the roof are very broken, but it can still be seen that it is a glazed tile cutting trick.

Since 2,000 years ago, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty conquered Baiyue and included Minhai in the territory, and the people recorded in Minhai Province were the only ones who regarded Yingzhao as a mascot, and they were worshiped before and after death.

Shore.

Yinyi is still there, not because he thinks He Zi'an can survive, but because he cares about the grave on the central island.

Speaking of which, Yinsan, who died in Xiaomei Village, was caused by him and Yiner successively poisoning and digging a pit.

The copper in the silver second-hand is the root of the Jinhai organization's grave excavation.

It's a pity that he didn't get it until he died, including Yin Er, who had a careless position, and the higher-level officials of the Jinhai Organization.

Then.

On a certain rock southeast of the waterhole, a figure appeared, which was the person Yin Yi was afraid of.

This is a bearded man, less than 1.8 meters tall, but his muscles are too developed, causing a feeling of oppression like Roshan.

The direction where He Zi'an went ashore was exactly to the east, and he hadn't turned off his forehead searchlight yet, so the man found it at first sight.

"As a rag picker, you can go to the core for the first time when you enter the grave, and it is worth showing off."

The man's voice and appearance do not match at all, and he is so gentle that he suspects that he is a woman.

When He Zi'an heard this, he stuffed the copper block into his pocket and zipped his backpack before turning his head.

Under his searchlight, the man's appearance was clearer, and a pair of blue pupils were very eye-catching.

"Isn't this Jincancan? Hell, I went to the grave myself. He Zi'an blurted out.

Jin Cancan, now you are one of the five elders of the Jinhai Organization.

His ancestors were all Han Chinese for three generations, but they were born with light blue pupils, and the family suspected that the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty had an affair with a foreign land.

When he was a child, Jin Cancan was ridiculed for his pupils, and he fought back violently every time.

When he was a teenager, his vision was weaker than that of a thousand-degree myopia.

When he was young, he suddenly reversed, his vision was very clear in the dark, and he was able to capture things moving at high speed, and he was born to go to the grave.

This also allowed Jin Cancan to occupy the capital of one of the five elder seats of the Jinhai Organization.

As for the strength, you can see it by looking at the muscles.

"I survived." Ginyi's voice rang out in the northwest area of the waterhole.

He Zi'an's vision happened to be blocked by the building, so he deliberately circled the probe, and then grinned and said: "You are really scheming, you reserved your strength before and left your superiors alone, and you fought with the elders back and forth." ”

"It's your business." Yinyi snorted coldly.

"I also know that you are the illegitimate son of Jin Bibi, the second of the five elders."

As soon as He Zi'an said this, Yinyi's face was immediately gloomy as water.

"You are so familiar with my organization, and your strength is not bad, I decided to spare your life and accept you as a righteous son." The golden head said.

He Zi'an walked back and pointed his middle finger up: "You are also worthy." ”

"You're all passable, I'll have an easier time." Jin Cancan threatened.

"Welcome." He Zi'an put down his finger and said.

"Wait." Jin Cancan jumped from a height of ten meters into the turbulent water.

On the other side, Yin Yi followed.

He Zi'an's vision was blocked by the building and he didn't see it, but he also knew that Yinyi must have also entered the water.

"Think of me as a test tool, right? Hmph, good luck to you. ”

He sneered and walked around the building to the front.

The owner of the tomb seems to be confident in the current around him, and the pair of stone doors of the building can be easily pushed open.

There is only one hall in the building, which is surrounded by stone carvings.

He Zi'an glanced at it and was not interested.

The stone carving process was before the Sui Dynasty, rough and the content was related to British tricks, and the bulky price was not high, and now a bunch of policemen have gone to the grave and can't take risks.

He closed the stone door and turned and walked down the stone staircase in the middle.

Surrounded by water outside, the environment was very dry, which made him amazed, and sighed at the design ability of the tomb owner, and looked forward to it even more.