Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

Then he replied blankly, "Since I chose to come down with you, you have the final say on all matters, so you don't need to explain to me."

In this regard.

Zhou Ling just smiled and didn't answer.

Get up and twist under a lampstand.

On the corridor behind them, a huge stone slowly fell down, completely sealing the entrance of the cave again.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be really hard for me to imagine."

"More than 1000 years ago, there really was such a miraculous mechanism."

Taking advantage of the dim light.

Zhao Muxue said in amazement.

Qian Dajun, who was in charge of the rear of the palace, smiled foolishly, "I've seen this many times. After you figure out the principle, it's actually not as magical as you imagined."

"Most of them are assisted by wind power or water power..."

After all, he was still a young man, after getting acquainted with Zhou Ling and Zhao Muxue.

His words also began to increase gradually.

However, Lu Huaishan frowned when he heard the words, "Wind power and water power are very common in ancient times, but this is in the mausoleum below!"

"Want to push that boulder..."

His words were not finished.

Zhou Ling, who was walking in the front, smiled, "You underestimate the wisdom of ancient people too much. Aristotle once said, give me a lever, and I can move the whole earth."

But his voice fell.

But did not get any feedback.

Zhou Ling looked back and saw Zhao Muxue who was the closest to him, his eyes were bloodshot all over at some point.

Originally bright eyes.

The moment was dull and full of dull hollowness.

"Damn..."

Just as Zhou Ling was about to speak, he felt dizzy for a while.

The whole world is spinning, as if the whole world is beginning to collapse.

It's at the end of the corridor.

He seemed to have seen Liu Wanxi, smiling and waving at him...

hallucinations!

poisoned!

In the huge trance, Zhou Ling barely maintained the last sliver of reason.

Struggling to bring up the system and see what it is.

But at this time.

He could only vaguely see a figure, who quickly squeezed in front of him.

Then something covered his mouth and nose.

A suffocating and pungent feeling hit him, like a bucket of cold water was thrown on his face.

The sinking consciousness quickly returned.

The hazy figure in front of him gradually became clear, "Dajun?"

"Did I get poisoned just now?"

With lingering fear, his eyes widened.

Even though Zhou Ling had been carefully observing his surroundings, he didn't expect to be caught.

Just at a certain moment just now.

He even thought that he might never wake up again.

Using the same method, quickly covered the mouth and nose of Zhao Muxue and Lu Huaishan.

Only then did Qian Dajun say in a low voice, "It is these lamps that will produce a hallucinogenic ingredient during the burning process."

"And the smell can be neutralized with the air. When people notice it, they will be deeply poisoned, and they will be addicted to their own illusion forever!"

Speaking of which.

His face was a little dignified, "A few years ago, I was ordered to protect several archaeologists, and I saw a similar lamp in an ancient tomb in Xiangxi."

"So when I came down just now, I paid more attention..."

Lean on the wall.

Breathing heavily.

It took Zhou Ling a long time to recover, and he felt terrified, "Thanks to you, otherwise we might really be a joke this time."

Self-blame is really self-blame.

I can't wait to scold myself for being stupid.

He obviously had a golden finger, but he didn't use it in order to save that little energy.

If it weren't for Qian Dajun's rich experience.

All of them will be wiped out here!

It seems that we have to be more careful in the future...

[Tibetan Soul Fragrance: A secret medicine from the "Luban Classic". When you hear it, you lose your five senses and fall into a fantasy. physical solution]

[Energy value -3]

see last.

The corner of Zhou Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching violently a few times.

For just three energy points, he almost lost his life!

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Soon, Zhao Muxue also woke up.

While covering his head, he shook it vigorously a few times.

Trying to recover from the dizziness.

"Poisoned, we should have been poisoned just now."

It felt like my head was about to explode.

Lu Huaishan did not expect that he would encounter a crisis just after leaving the tomb.

Turning his gaze to the burning candles, "The gas produced by the burning of these candles may cause people to hallucinate!"

The fatal dizziness faded away little by little.

As soon as he finished speaking, from the corner of Lu Huaishan's eye, he saw Zhou Ling squatting on the ground.

It seems to have found something...

When he took a closer look, his face, which had always been calm, was suddenly filled with horror, "This, is this a dead person?"

Zhou Ling looked up at him.

He said in an abnormally low voice, "To be precise, this should be a dead person who was killed less than three days ago!"

Lu Huaishan took a few steps back in disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on the corpse on the ground, "Three days?"

"This is clearly a mummy, how could it have been dead for only three days?"

Zhao Muxue leaned forward.

I saw a corpse lying on the ground, wearing modern clothes, but as dry as a mummy...

Chapter 40 Strange Insect Qinyuan!Thriller!The exit of the curved corridor! [Third update! 】

"Yes, is there a possibility..."

"He was put on this clothes after he died?"

After a while, Zhao Muxue opened her mouth to break the frozen atmosphere in the corridor.

Lu Huaishan shook his head.

Squatting down next to Zhou Ling, he carefully looked at the mummy on the ground and said, "I have seen this person before. He is one of the members of the expert team who entered Qianling to look for my sister some time ago."

"The right hand you see has a broken little finger. I asked specifically at the time, saying that he was cut off by a trap in an accident during archaeology."

Finish with his words.

In the corridor, only the gradually heavy breathing of the four people could be heard.

Even the well-informed Qian Dajun frowned tightly at this moment.

Obviously, this scene was beyond his comprehension.

[Zhang Bingyi: a native of Wu County in the Three Qin Dynasty, an archaeologist, author of "On XXX", died in the tunnel under Li Xian's tomb, and the cause of death was Qinyuan...]

[Energy value -5]

He took a deep breath.

Qinyuan.

An extremely unfamiliar name that suddenly sent chills down Zhou Ling's spine.

Turning to look at the other three people in horror, "Have you ever heard of a kind of bug, Qin Yuan..."

Zhao Muxue shook her head.

Qian Dajun lowered his head in thought.

Only Lu Huaishan's eyes widened suddenly, "What you are talking about is not recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing". The insects are similar to bees. When they sting the grass and trees, they will wither immediately!"

"You, you don't mean to say that this person died in Qinyuan?"

Zhou Ling's throat rolled a few times with difficulty.

Finally, he nodded his head with difficulty.

He basically didn't know anything about ancient tombs, and he didn't expect such legendary monsters to appear.

Shun pointed to the wall, "Look at this mural, apart from Qin Yuan, I really can't think of any other creatures that can make people look like this in a short period of time."

As his voice fell.

Lu Huaishan was the first to rush forward, only to see that there were still some mottled murals on the wall of the corridor.

On it is a bee-like insect flying across the city.

Then only dead wood and skeletons remained in this city...

"Sister, my sister is in danger!"

As if being greatly stimulated, Lu Huaishan turned around and grabbed Zhou Ling by the collar, "You are walking too slowly, we need to speed up!"

Narrow corridor.

His roar rolled away.

Zhou Ling looked at him coldly and said, "For the time being, only this body was found, which means that the others are fine, at least they didn't die here."

"If you can't calm down, I suggest you stay here and it will be better when we come back."

Sudden change.

Plus the dead people lying here.

It has already made their hearts hang in their throats.