"This is definitely not the box just now?" Passerby A looked carefully towards the box, trying to discover the secret in the box.

The worn-out box was half-buckled to the ground, but the brand-new box in front of me was reversed, with its mouth facing up.

So, passerby A leaned his head a little bit over the box and carefully looked at the place where the box touched the ground.

There is not a single gap between this box and the ground, as if things are embedded in the ground. Thinking of kicking myself for a long time just now, this box doesn't seem to move, and passerby A suddenly understands that this box is simply embedded in the ground, so how can it move?

But if this box is inlaid in the ground, why does the dilapidated box become brand new? Is there really a peerless master who can secretly replace this box without being detected by passer-by?

But there's no reason, if it's really a peerless master, you can confidently stand in front of passerby A to complete Passerby A.

For a while, passer-by A was a little depressed, and the distraught passer-by A stomped his foot on the ground, but after passer-by A stomped hard, the ground was different.

"What?" Passerby A's eyes widened as he looked at the dilapidated box on the ground, unable to believe his eyes.

"I'm not hallucinating, am I?" Passerby shook his head vigorously, clutching the short knife in his hand, his heart pounding and racing.

"Impossible, this impossible!" passerby A shook his head vigorously, crouched down, and suddenly pulled out a short knife and stabbed at the box at once.

At the moment when the short knife touched the box, passerby A discovered the truth!

Suddenly, a small piece of the ground began to flip upwards at a rapid speed, revealing the other side at once. On the other side of this side is the brand new box.

I see! Passerby A realized at this time that no wonder he couldn't kick this box just now, it turned out that this box was embedded in a stone slab on the ground, and this stone slab would not move at all, but would only turn.

On the other hand, passerby A couldn't figure it out. What is the point of this thing? Why would these craftsmen design such a thing, its existence is completely meaningless, and it is completely worthless!

At this moment, Passerby A picked up the short knife again and stabbed at the box. The stone slab on the ground began to rotate again as the force was applied.

Passerby A was quick to move, and suddenly took out his short knife and jammed the narrow gap. The slate, which was originally spinning at high speed, was forced to stop when it received resistance. But you could see that the slate and the short knife were rubbing, and from time to time there was a hint of sparkling and a creaking sound.

"There's not going to be anything in there, is it?" Passerby A didn't believe that those craftsmen would be bored to such an extent, they must have designed this kind of tomb, they must have gone through all kinds of thoughts, and spent time and energy to design a useless thing, which is not logical at all!

Sure enough, when Passerby A put his eyes together, he discovered the secret. Through a gap, passerby A could see clearly what seemed to be hidden under the stone slab.

But how do you get the slate out?

Passerby A couldn't help frowning, and his hands were inserted into this narrow gap, exerting great strength to move the stone slab away.

But no matter how hard passerby A tried, the stone just didn't move. Passerby A didn't think it was because he didn't have enough strength, after the experience of kicking the box just now, Passerby A felt that he should be calmer and not reckless.

Therefore, Passerby A used the scabbard of the short knife to jam the rotating stone slab along with the short knife. At the same time, passerby A put one of his hands through the narrow gap. What's going to be in it?

Passerby A's hands stretched down little by little, and at the same time quietly groped for the secrets under the stone slab.

Soon, Passerby A's wrist reached under the slab. But passer-by A still didn't touch anything.

Maybe his hand wasn't deep enough, right?" thought passerby A, as he pushed his fingers deeper inside.

At this moment, the fingers of passerby A touched a slightly cool object.

This made passer-by A's heart skip a beat, and then nervously looked at the gap between the stone slab and the ground, trying to see what his hand was touching under the stone slab.

But the dark light made it impossible for passers-by to see what was underground. All he could see was pitch black.

Passerby A has never felt such a chill, and it seems that the temperature inside is very low. But what is it that has led to the current situation?

Passerby A didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would give up because he had too many scruples. So, passerby A closed his eyes, grabbed the cold thing little by little, and began to pull it out.

This thing is not very heavy, about two pounds. Passerby A held it a little bit outward, always thinking that this thing might be stuck in the gap of the stone slab. "What the hell is this?" Passerby A was a little curious about the thing in his hand that he couldn't see clearly and didn't know if he could take it out.

While thinking, Passerby A continued to tug at the object, trying to get it out of the narrow gap.

But when this thing reached the crack, it seemed to change all of a sudden, and passer-by A only felt that he could easily take this thing out.

However, when passer-by A really took out the things, he was taken aback, and passer-by A's jaw was about to fall to the ground. "This is actually this!"

I saw passer-by A holding something that looked like a baby in his hand. However, this thing is not a baby, but a thousand-year-old snow ginseng that passerby A has been looking for. On the snow ginseng, there was a slight coolness, which made passer-by A feel the endless power contained in it.

Sure enough, this good thing is a good thing. Passerby A suddenly blossomed, since he entered this tomb, he tossed for a long time, and finally got what he wanted. But at this moment, the short knife of the passer-by seemed to be unable to support the rotating force of the stone slab, and the blade was bent more and more violently.

Seeing this, passerby A hurriedly pulled out his short knife along with the scabbard.