"The tomb master must be a genius!" Jun Moliu praised, retracting his tentative steps.

"What?" Yan Bangqiu didn't see what was wrong with this passage, it was still an ordinary stone passage, how could it be related to the tomb owner?

"It's the same principle as the secret passage outside the building," Jun Moliu touched the sword in his hand, "but it's more subtle and powerful." ”

It's all about taking advantage of people's psychological weaknesses, coupled with the perfect use of the environment of the secret passage, giving the intruder psychological hints, and suddenly pit you when you let down your vigilance, or when you are confident!

Misdirection, coupled with the trap, is almost inevitable to lose one's life.

And in this passage of the tomb, the secret passage did not become longer, but Jun Moliu and Yan Bangqiu took the wrong path! Because Jun Moliu stepped on the mechanism and entered the tomb last time, the environment of the secret passage did not have any special landmark items at all, and even if he went wrong, he would not recognize it. And the tomb owner deliberately made a guide, and all the roads of the two secret passages before and after the fork were exactly the same! Jun Mo consciously thought that he had taken the secret path he had taken last time, but the fact was that he had already taken the wrong path.

If the tomb breaker steps on the mechanism, the secret passage he sees in front of that position leads to the tomb, and the chain of mechanisms is almost equal to death! If he doesn't step on the mechanism, what he sees in that position is the secret passage that the two of them are walking now, and because the secret passage is exactly the same, even Jun Moliu, who has walked once, is misled!

If it is as expected, this secret passage also has a chain of mechanisms, but the previous section happened to be the same as the other secret passage, so that the two of them escaped by luck, but it is more likely that the tomb owner deliberately let the tomb breaker have no return!

Thinking of this, Jun Moliu's face darkened, and he was ridiculed by a long-dead senior for his IQ, and he was slightly congested. Yan Wanqiu also seemed to think of something, and yawned loudly, hiding the smile that he almost couldn't hold.

"What is the name of the wild goose, this son sees that the name of the sleeping fairy is quite suitable for you!" Jun Moliu rolled his eyes and said with a poisonous tongue. He can be regarded as having seen the wisdom of his predecessors today! Not only is the mechanism pressing step by step, but the calculation is just right, and even the psychology of people can be analyzed and utilized, but it is a pity.

"Ahem, Jun Xiaoliu, Zi said, don't say anything rude!" Yan Wanqiu was careless, got angry, coughed twice, and said angrily.

Jun Moliu glanced back at him with a smile when he heard this, then turned back to carefully examine the secret passage, and ignored him again. Yan Wanqiu touched his nose and stopped talking.

There was a sudden sound of breaking the sky behind him, and more than a dozen arrows flashing with cold light shot at the two of them, Yan Bangqiu was about to dodge, Jun Moliu had already stretched out his hand, and immediately jumped forward with his arm in one hand, dodging the cold arrow.

Yan Bangqiu no longer exerts his strength, he is honestly carried by Jun Moliu, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand and ready to draw the knife at any time, his light skills are not comparable to Jun Moliu, even if it is Jun Moliu a few years ago, let him break into the mechanism by himself is equivalent to sending him to death.

The stone under his feet sank, and the unrepentant sword in Jun Moliu's hand slammed into the stone ground, and he took a few steps to dodge the iron thorns protruding from the ground. Before Jun Moliu could breathe a sigh of relief, an eight-foot-long and wide net covered it, and dozens of sharp knives were densely tied on the net, and as the net stabbed over, Yan Bangqiu pulled out the ink blade and slashed it against the net.

Jun Moliu stepped on the stone wall, the stone under his feet was loose again, his body fell down, and a dense silver needle suddenly appeared on the ground, the silver needle had become black, it was obviously highly poisonous, Yan Bangqiu because he was in front of Jun Moliu, looking directly at the silver needle in the ground, the cold hair stood up, this time, not to mention my life, at least I will become a poisonous hedgehog!

Jun Moliu turned sideways, stepped on the stone wall with one foot, and the two of them rushed to the other side together, so several times, avoiding the range of the silver needle.

Jun Moliu kept his feet, and the light work was carried to the extreme, almost wiping the hidden weapon past, the first few were a little embarrassed because of the Yan Bangqiu, after adapting, he always rushed to avoid the attack before the attack, and he didn't dare to slow down a step along the way, otherwise he would die here properly.

In this way, they were chased all the way by the hidden weapon, and they were really let into a tomb, Jun Moliu let go of Yan Bangqiu and sat on the stone bed to breathe.

It's been a long time since I've been so embarrassed, this time I've really been cheated by the tomb owner, the tomb owner is also smart, who would have thought that he would set up the tomb in the mechanism? Who would have thought that only by stepping on the mechanism can he enter the tomb! If he kept avoiding the mechanism, he would end up trapped in the secret passage.

There was only a stone bed, a stone table, and a stone bench in the burial chamber, and a candlestick was placed on the stone table, and the long white candle was not lit, which made the secret room a little dark. Yan Wanqiu put the ink blade back into its sheath, and seeing that Jun Moliu didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, he took the candlestick and lit it with the everlasting lamp in the secret passage, and put it back on the stone table.

The smell of burning candles filled the entire tomb, which made the cold tomb a little more eeriely warm, and Yan Bangqiu rubbed his arms, as if he had goosebumps.

Yan Bangqiu sat on the stone bench, put his arms on the stone table, the whole person was lying crookedly on the stone table, staring at the candlestick, the candlestick seemed to be engraved with a strange pattern, not a cloud pattern, nor a pattern he had seen, Yan Bangqiu was in a trance, I don't know what he was thinking.

The candle flame was blown by Yan Bangqiu's breath and swayed, a little flickering, and the huge shadow behind Yan Bangqiu also swayed in the opposite direction of the candle flame, big and small.