Chapter 77: Negative Mask, Broken Dragon Gate!

The scene just now not only frightened the audience, but also the most intuitive contact. It is not an exaggeration to say that the moment the slate fell, he almost immediately took two steps back without even looking back, but even so, the blood surged by the air wave.

It took five seconds for the cold rut to calm down the fierce heartbeat. Afterwards, he swallowed with lingering fears, and then he dared to approach the arch with caution.

When he came back to the archway, he squatted down and checked the slate. At the same time, he said, “Everyone sees it. This is the mechanism I am talking about. Look, this slate is 20 centimeters thick and weighs a thousand catties. The ground collapsed the moment it fell. It’s no exaggeration to say that if I rushed in just now, I’m afraid it’s all scum.”

“You have seen the stone just now. That is to underestimate the fate of this tomb.”

Speaking of this, the tone of Hanzhe became more and more serious. Because after successfully cracking the first mechanism, not only did he feel uneasy, but he became even more worried.

After all, this slate is only the first mechanism, and I don’t know how much danger awaits him.

“Brothers, it’s best not to be happy too early. To be honest, this is only the first mechanism and it is already fatal. In addition, my guess just now seems correct. The reason why this door does not have a door panel seems to be wrong. For other reasons, this tomb does not need a door to block the robbers.”

“In other words, the builder must be very confident in the organs in this tomb. Coupled with the fact that we have triggered the first organ just now, then I think all organs in this tomb may already be ready. ”

Guru!

Speaking of this, Hanzhe swallowed unconsciously. He had a faint feeling that the stone slab in front of him might be the trigger of the tomb organ. The falling of the stone slab was not only the first pipe trap, but also all the organs in the tomb were activated.

Thinking of this, I swallowed coldly, and then said: “So from now on, I must raise my attention to the extreme. Otherwise, if I make a mistake, I may not even be able to keep the whole body.”

While talking, Hanzhe cautiously tested the touch of the slate with his feet, then slowly stepped on, and walked into the corridor inside the door.

The situation inside the door is the same as what you saw outside. After entering, you don’t directly enter the tomb, but a two-meter-long corridor. This discovery caused Hanzhe to hang his heart.

Because the corridor is like a narrow one-way street, if a mechanism is triggered from his front, then he won’t even have room to dodge.

Therefore, in this situation, I can only be vigilant, use a torch and a flashlight, and try to take one step and three steps as much as possible.

Fortunately, Hanzhe didn’t encounter any organs this time. Perhaps the bluestone slab under his feet pressed the ground. Walking on it, there are no traps to step on.

But even in this situation, I am afraid to relax my vigilance. So, he carefully avoided the center of the corridor, came to the left wall, reached out his hand against the bricks on the wall, and walked sideways.

The touch of the masonry gave the cold rut some courage. As he moved slowly, he finally entered the tomb. But in the next second, he suddenly felt the palm of his hand against the wall and touched something.

The wall was originally very flat, but through the touch of his hand, he felt that he had touched an uneven bump. It felt like a knocker on a security door.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition rose in Hanzhe’s heart. Afterwards, he stiffened his neck and turned around, illuminating the bump in his hand with a flashlight.

Sure enough, it felt the same as his touch. I saw that the position where his palm was clasped was indeed a raised door knocker with a large bowl mouth. It looks like a carved animal head.

Just an instant, the blood in Hanzhe’s whole body was cold. Because he has already recognized what it is through the knowledge transmitted through the system. If he remembers correctly, this should be the head of the minion beast.

I saw that this animal face was carved very delicately, as if it was carved directly on top of the bricks on the wall. It can be seen through the nose that the inside of the animal’s face should be hollow.

But this is not important. What really changed Hanzhe’s complexion is that if the negative mask appears in the tomb, it usually means that there is a broken dragon gate in the tomb!

Negative beast head is actually the switch of the Dragon Gate!

f*ck!

Realizing that something was wrong, Hanzhe immediately raised the torch and looked up cautiously. The fire illuminates the top part of Hanzhe’s head, and when he finally sees the top of the corridor, Hanzhe feels that his soul is about to go out of the body.

Not far above his head, above the arch that was about one meter away from him, a bluestone slab that was one and a half meters long and more than one foot thick was hanging impressively.

The stone slabs are suspended vertically. Through observation, it can only be seen that the bottom of a dozen centimeters is exposed on the top of the corridor, and more parts of the upper part are hidden inside the roof of the corridor.

But even though it is only the tip of the iceberg, the rut is quite certain. The area of ​​this slab can at least block the entire arch. And on both sides of the slate, only a half-finger-wide gap was isolated from the wall, and it seemed that once it fell, the tomb would be completely sealed.

f*ck! This TM is the Broken Dragon Gate!

Just for an instant, the cold rut felt a rush of heat as if pushing up on his head. Thinking of the hand holding the beast’s head, he immediately retracted it with lightning. Then he held his breath forcibly, and slowly withdrew a step back, avoiding the area of ​​the beast’s head.

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room puzzled.

“What’s wrong with the anchor? Did you see the mechanism again!”



“Shhh! Don’t make a noise, the anchor’s face is not right!”

The questions in the live broadcast room did not stop the cold rut. It wasn’t until he retreated to the other side of the corridor that he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he turned to the live broadcast and said, “Brothers, take a look at what it is. Now I am pretty sure that this is Hou Junji’s tomb. Otherwise, it is. It is absolutely impossible for the people in Fengmen Village to value this tomb so much, and even use the Broken Dragon Gate as a gatekeeper.”

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