This sentence was said by the old man with ghost hands.

Because when he said this, the three-flowered snake that had been wrapped around his hand had already re-entered the peachwood staff in his hand.

I didn't even see how the snake got into it.

Only half an hour passed, and we didn't encounter any so-called danger.

Everyone gradually put their minds at ease, and Da Zhuang said: "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. ”

"Even if there are zongzi, the zombies have long been dried and become dried corpses."

"Fifth master, this place is so big, I'll go to other places to search, maybe I can get a lot of water, if I get some foreign yellow goods, I can sell it at a good price."

"When, can you kid stop thinking about money all the time......"

Uncle Yan glared at Da Zhuang, but then he changed his words and said, "Be careful, if you find something good, say hello, I'll let Da Chuan help you ......"

"Okay."

Da Zhuang agreed, and immediately walked towards the ruins near us with the mountain opener in his hand, and he didn't run far away and was always in our sight.

The old man didn't say anything about this, but just led us all the way towards the gravel pile in the center.

We walked very slowly because the road here is not smooth.

Looking around, this should be a village, or a tribe would be more appropriate.

Because I saw many houses built on tree branches, and although the original houses were long gone, the few remaining beams were still standing on the trees.

At the same time, I also saw that there were many murals on many boulders.

These murals are completely different from those in the Central Plains, without any color, and are carved directly on large stones.

There were a lot of people carved on the mural, all of whom had large heads and small bodies, and a pair of large eyes, which occupied two-thirds of the entire head.

Their eyes even protrude a little, making them look like aliens.

Because it's a flat mural, I can't afford to get the whole picture, I just think these murals are very different.

Uncle Yan said: "Don't look at it blindly, these are the civilizations of the ancient Shu Kingdom. ”

"The Shuyi group is originally a branch of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and it is also a branch of the Dongyi tribe."

"Your seventh uncle has a deep understanding of these foreign cultures, and the reason why he brought you here is to verify what he said."

What do I ask?

Uncle Yan said: "In the early years, your seventh uncle found some stone slips in the ruins of the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, which recorded some parts of the content about the Shu Yi clan. ”

"It mentions that there is a blood spring in the Shuyi tribe, no matter what kind of disease or internal injury, you only need to soak it in the blood spring, and after forty-eight hours, it will be as good as ever."

When I heard it, I thought it was incredible, it was like the fountain of youth.

Uncle Yan said: "No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to try it, after all, I promised your mother to take care of you." ”

Uncle Yan's words moved me a little, but what happened next made me understand that Uncle Yan is still the same Uncle Yan, and he hasn't changed at all.

When we finally reached the rubble, the most central part of the tribe, the old man sat down on one side of the stone to rest.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Yan Luowu, it's all here, and you don't need the old man for the rest, right?" ”

After speaking, he meditated cross-legged directly, holding a peachwood cane in his hand, and the whole person was motionless as if he was dead.

Uncle Yan nodded: "Old Seven, you are not in good health, just rest on the side, and leave the rest to us." ”

"Ah Lai, Da Zhuang, copy the guy and start the ......"

Ah Lai nodded, didn't say a word, and took out the triangular change cone that had been prepared a long time ago.

Start digging towards the ground.

But Da Zhuang didn't respond.

Uncle Yan frowned and shouted again.

"Da Zhuang, where is your kid dead, hurry up and come back to work......"

But there was still no sound coming out, and he was talking just now, and he didn't notice Da Zhuang's whereabouts.

Now that he couldn't find Da Zhuang, Uncle Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then looked at Qi Dachuan.

Before Qi Dachuan could speak, there was a big exclamation in the northwest corner of us.

"I'm Cao...... What is it? ”

"Fifth Master, Seventh Master......"

Da Zhuang poked his head out from behind the rubble of a bush and beckoned to us.

The expression on his face was full of surprise, and he kept waving his hand to let us pass.

When I turned my head to look at Uncle Yan, Qi Dachuan and Leng Yue had already rushed out.

Uncle Yan just thought for a moment and said, "Ah Lai, you continue to dig to see what kind of soil is underneath, and then divide the gold to locate it, find the exact location and then use the Luoyang shovel." ”

"Also, pay attention to your seventh master, he has already made a lot of efforts along the way......"

Ah Lai nodded in understanding, and then began to continue to dig his head.

Triangular cone positioning, Luoyang shovel caving, is a set of basic processes for our sand mining officer.

This is different from ordinary tomb robbers, because some places have hard geology, some places are sandy, and Luoyang shovels are not very easy to play.

Therefore, other tools are needed to assist, and the triangular cone is made of stainless steel, which was previously used for mining.

There are thousands of ancient tombs, and any kind of situation will appear.

Therefore, it is not a rigid mantra to divide gold and fix holes, explore the soil and dig holes, and it needs to be constantly flexible in practice.

When Uncle Yan and I came to Da Zhuang's side, Da Zhuang and the others had already knocked open one of the big clay pots.

There was a pile of black liquid scattered inside, but it was already like muck, as if something had been burned.

Inside the large clay pot was a lump of things that were irregular oval in shape and made a dull thud when struck with a machete.

"What is this?"

Da Zhuang said that he was about to knock on other big clay pots to take a look, but was stopped by Uncle Yan.

"Don't panic, Miss Lengyue, Da Chuan, you go over there to check and see what's wrong with these, and we can be completely prepared."

Leng Yue nodded, glanced at Qi Dachuan, and walked towards the other side.

That's when I had time to look at the situation here.

It was supposed to be a long wooden building, but the building had already collapsed to the point where it was impossible to distinguish, and many of the beams had become rotten wood that could be broken at the touch of a touch.

It was covered with moss, fungal mushrooms, and a lot of unknown bugs.

These bugs are supposed to be non-venomous, as many of them are lying on our stomachs and are nothing out of the ordinary.

Soon, Leng Yue and their side found out something.

When we walked in to take a look, we couldn't help but gasp.

It was a pile of white bones, and on the white bones was lying on the body at this moment something like a blood-red ball of flesh.

Uncle Yan asked what was going on?

Qi Dachuan said with an embarrassed face: "I saw a broken red jar just now, and I kicked it over." ”

"And then there was such a thing......?"

When I saw this meat ball, I suddenly felt a wave of nausea.

Da Zhuang rushed up at this time, stabbed the meat ball-like thing with a machete and said, "Whatever he is, just kill the ball." ”

With a 'poof' sound, a foul smell came, and the blood-red ball of flesh broke, and bursts of red and yellow blood flowed down.

"What the hell?"

Qi Dachuan pinched his nose and said.

At the same time, the mutation protrusion.

I heard a crackling sound all around, as if something had shattered.

Uncle Yan has experienced a lot, and when he heard these voices, he already understood that he had come to cause trouble.

Immediately beckoned people to go over to the side of Shiji, and at this time, Ah Lai had already begun to dig a hole with a Luoyang shovel and a sapper shovel near a stone stele.

The old man with the ghost hand, who was sitting on the side resting, also opened his eyes at this time and asked us what was wrong.

Uncle Yan said with a gloomy face: "...... just now"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman from Leng Yue exclaimed.

"Be careful......

Then the whole person was as swift as a little cheetah, and his body suddenly rushed out, and the scimitar in his hand slashed through the air.

"Plop ......"

I didn't even know what it was, and it fell on a stone not far from me.

It was a baby.

Incomplete babies to be exact, because these babies are festering on their bodies.

Their heads are extremely large, and their eyes have no black eyeballs, all of which are large milky white eyeballs that bulge high on the outside.

Leng Yue's knife just now just split the body of the big-headed baby in two, and his head fell to the side. The body is on the other side.

Both sides were bubbling with red and yellow blood, not to mention how disgusting the smell was.

And when the ghost-handed old man saw these things, his whole body began to tremble.

directly smashed a cane on Uncle Yan's head.

"Yan Luowu, what you did a good job with, this is the ...... of Shuyi's corpse!"