Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 167 Phosphorous fire is the enemy of thousands! (two)

Chapter 167 Phosphorous fire is the enemy of thousands! (two)

Half an hour later, Zhong Ling woke up.

Zhang Jue and Ning Yuan waited on the spot for another two hours, and did not prepare to leave until Zhong Ling fully recovered his ability to move.

Ning Yuan's Izumo Saber was held by Zhong Ling as a crutch.

At this time, the diving suit has also been dried.

Several people put on again to keep warm.

Zhang Jue turned on the searchlight in his hand, extinguished the bonfire, and started walking towards the inside of the tomb.

They were in a place like a high platform just now.

At this moment, he has entered a dark corridor.

"It's like a maze, with constant turns. I think that sooner or later I will get dizzy if I go on like this."

Ning Yuan was a little impatient, walking all the way, muttering all the way.

Zhang absolutely ignored this kid.

On the contrary, it was Zhong Ling who was talking to Ning Yuan: "Brother Ning, don't worry, Mr. Zhang must have a solution. There must be some confusing mazes in the general tomb."

"This kind of maze can't get out in a short time, and there is no chance. It's lucky that there are no traps. Brother Ning, don't need to worry too much. After all, this Yin State Cemetery has a relationship with Mr. Zhang. We will definitely be able to get out."

Boom!

There was a crisp crashing sound.

Being in such an environment, Ning Yuan and Zhong Ling were a little bit like soldiers.

The sudden sound made the two of them tremble even more.

Ning Yuan took the power source of the searchlight from Zhang Jue, and irradiated it to the place where the noise happened just now.

I saw a headless body leaning against the wall.

It was a skull that was knocked off just now.

Surrounding this skeleton were the bones of pythons.

"This... Brother Jue, there seems to be a carcass of a large carnivore inside."

After all, it was the first time for Ning Yuan to enter the tomb, and everything he saw felt fresh.

Zhang Jue explained: "This should be the python that was put in when the tomb was closed. In order to prevent those craftsmen from escaping, some extremely aggressive animals were specially released to fight with the humans inside the tomb and accelerate death."

Ning Yuan was speechless, thinking that this was too cruel.

Zhong Ling's thoughts flew elsewhere.

This practice of allowing craftsmen and carnivores to coexist in the same tomb reminded him of one thing.

After thinking for a long time, Zhong Ling said: "Mr. Zhang, have you thought about one thing. How will we transport those genuine cultural relics in?"

"The amount of water in the dead gate must have exceeded a certain tonnage by now. It is impossible for that copper gate to be opened again."

"Even if it can be opened from the inside, how can we remove the genuine cultural relics in the tomb? I really can't imagine what it will be like after the precious cultural relics are soaked in water."

Hearing this, Zhang Jue suddenly stopped, thinking that Minister Zhong was really a guardian of the torch of civilization.

The other party's idea is always how to protect these treasures.

Zhang Jue is a person who appreciates this kind of purity.

Therefore, he didn't hold back, and explained directly: "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, we must not go through the gate of death when we go out. We must find the gate of life. The gate of death has become a waterway, but the gate of life is likely to be a dry road. In that case There is no fear of cultural relics being damaged.”

"So our first task in entering this tomb is to find the life gates excavated by those craftsmen. Otherwise, let alone transporting the cultural relics out, several of us may be trapped here."

"The door of death can be opened again through the interior, but you have also seen it. It is easy to go down the current with such a rapid current, but if you go upstream, it is hell-level difficulty."

Hearing these words, Zhong and Ning shuddered.

Ning Yuan suddenly said loudly: "Then if all the craftsmen trapped in the tomb were killed by carnivorous animals, wouldn't there be no life gate?"

Ning Yuan had heard about the origin of Zhang Jue's popular science before, but now he suddenly thought of some key elements.

In fact, this sentence was also what Zhong Ling wanted to ask.

If all the craftsmen who were buried at that time were dead, it is indeed impossible to have any life.

Zhang Jue said calmly: "So... there is actually a gambling element in this matter."

Ning Yuan: "..."

Zhong Ling: "..."

Ning Yuan and Zhong Ling's expressions suddenly became weird.

Especially Ning Yuan, with an expression of wanting to cry but not tears, now he regrets coming in with Zhang Jue.

"Brother Jue, this time I was hurt badly by you. I'm still the first kiss, I haven't held a girl's hand, I haven't slept with a woman yet, and I haven't used many skills taught by Teacher Daoguo."

"I haven't been to the sea either, and I still have a lot of empty knives outside."

Ning Yuan kept thinking about it.

Both Zhang Jue and Zhong Ling had black lines all over their heads.

This guy, what's on his mind.

This guy chattered endlessly, making Zhang Jue upset all the time.

In the end, Mr. Zhang really had no choice but to add: "Don't be so pessimistic, Xiao Ning. Human beings are the spirit of all things, let alone those skilled craftsmen hundreds of years ago. Don't they have such a little desire to survive?"

"Don't worry, there is a gate of birth, even if there is no gate of birth, what if you find the gate of postnatal life?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan's eyes gradually recovered.

It is also true that such a large tomb has gone through hundreds of years, so there may be many robbery holes.

The door of innate birth is not good, but the door of postnatal birth is also possible, as long as you can get out.

While the few people were talking, the corridor in front of them became wider and wider.

After another few hundred steps, Zhang Jue and the others finally got out of the maze.

At this time, what caught everyone's eyes was a school yard paved with dark gray stone bricks.

The area of ​​the school field is as large as half a football field, and it is extremely flat.

In the distance is an extremely towering wall.

In the middle of the wall are three huge arches, the shape of which is almost the same as that of the ancient city gates.

The only difference is a huge stone plaque hanging on the top of the city gate.

The five regular characters of "Dingxing Zhonglie King" are engraved on it.

Zhang Jue and the others all looked up.

However, these big characters are extremely powerful, deep and restrained.

At first glance, it is from the hands of famous masters.

Zhong Ling stared in a daze, still unwilling to lower his head: "No mistake, King Dingxing Zhonglie is Zhang Fu."

Ning Yuan asked half-understanding: "Isn't it the Yin State Cemetery, how did it become King Dingxing Zhonglie?"

Zhang Jue smiled and said: "During Zhang Guogong's lifetime, he conquered the north and the south, and made great achievements in battle. He was named the Duke of England. After he died in the battle of Tumubao, he was posthumously named King of Dingxing County in the second year, and he was given the posthumous title of Zhonglie."

(End of this chapter)