Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Wang Kaixuan immediately shook his head like a wavy drum: "This won't work, this won't work, can you just read more, read more newspapers, sleep more, and don't quit hot pot?"

Hu Bayi gently pushed Wang Kaixuan from behind: "You are not saved."

Xue Li Yang supported Sun Yaozu along the way, sweating all over her head from exhaustion. The audience was still joking and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Huo, give me a word, shall we go or rest now?"

Wang Kaixuan rolled his eyes: "I think it's better to go quickly. After exploring this tomb, I don't want to rest or rest after going out."

Hu Ba nodded a little, and after seeing Huo Jilin move his footsteps, he led the way in front of him.

This section of the road is quite difficult to walk. It is very spread and rugged. If you are not careful, you will be hit on the head by the stone protruding from the top of your head.

After walking around for a long time, a staircase appeared in front of everyone.

This staircase is completely different from ordinary staircases. From a distance, it looks like the wings of a butterfly.

Around the stairs, the black fog covered them, adding a bit of weirdness to the weird stairs.

On the edge of the entire staircase, there is not even a protective rod, and if one is not careful, it will fall down the stairs.

Huo Jilin immediately understood that this was the Hanging Soul Ladder.

He who has read the original book certainly understands that this hanging soul ladder makes it difficult to distinguish the direction, and it is easy to make mistakes in logical judgment.

I thought I was walking in a straight line, but I didn't know that I had already taken a fork in the road unknowingly.

If you keep going in circles on this ladder, you will completely lose your sense of squareness.

Losing your sense of direction in a place like this is a scary thing.

It will make people fall into despair, and maybe under an impulse, they will jump down the stairs and become an unknown corpse in the ancient tomb.

Wang Kaixuan licked his tongue when he saw it: "What kind of strange stairs is this? It won't kill you if you step on it, right?"

Hua Han's fingers pinched Smith's shoulder: "I feel like I can go, Smith, let me down, I'll go find the way for you."

Smith immediately rejected: "What are you talking about, boss? You have a leg injury, how can we let you explore the way?"

Hua Han's righteous words:

"The current me is a drag for the entire team. Let me go up first. If there is any danger, you have to deal with it in time."

"Smith, I am the leader, you just need to obey my orders unconditionally."

Anderson knew that Smith couldn't dissuade Hua Han, so he stepped forward and bowed slightly to Huo Jilin: "If you disturb Mr. Huo, please persuade our boss. If she dies, we will be leaderless."

Wang Kaixuan sighed, put on a bitter face that looked back at death, and shouted at Hua Han: "Hua Han, just stay honest, let me explore this road."

Hua Han's face was a little angry: "What a bunch of lunatics."

Wang Kaixuan looked at Huo Jilin: "Master Huo, I'm going up."

Huo Jilin waved at Wang Kaixuan: "Go."

Seeing that Huo Jilin didn't stop him, Wang Kaixuan put down the big stone in his heart a little and took the first step on the stairs.

The hearts of everyone except Huo Jilin were almost in their throats, for fear that Wang Kaixuan would touch something.

Seeing that there was no problem with the first step, Wang Kaixuan took several steps up again in fear.

Seeing nothing unusual, Wang Kaixuan was completely relieved: "There is no problem here, everyone come up."

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and stepped onto the stairs one by one.

Since there were no protective measures around the Hanging Soul Ladder, everyone stood in a row, walking in the middle of the stairs, following behind Wang Kaixuan.

At the beginning, Wang Kaixuan still had a relaxed expression on his face.

But after climbing the stairs for nearly half an hour, Wang Kaixuan's relaxed expression had long since disappeared, replaced by exhaustion.

"Huo...Master Huo...Is there something wrong with the stairs? Why do I feel like I keep going around in circles?"

Wang Kaixuan was breathing heavily.

Huo Jilin was still like nothing, and said cheerfully: "Keep climbing, this is a good opportunity for you to exercise. Maybe after you get out of here, you will find that you have lost ten pounds."

Wang Kaixuan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only continue to climb the stairs.

Huo Jilin knew something.

Although this staircase looks like a butterfly, the core is still related to Zhouyi.

Only by jumping down from the stairs in the sleepy position can you escape the Hanging Soul Ladder.

After climbing the stairs for nearly an hour, Wang Kaixuan sat on the stairs with a drum, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes:

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I have to take a break."

"Master Huo, it's been a long time since we climbed. Logically speaking, even if this staircase has been repaired from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it should have arrived long ago."

"Aren't we hitting a wall with a ghost?"

As soon as Wang Kaixuan's words came out, the people behind him instantly became terrified.

Huo Jilin smiled very relaxedly: "Fatty, don't be discouraged, just walk another three to five minutes and you will reach the top."

I have already observed it, and the place where the sleepy hexagram is located is nearby.

Hu Bayi was also very tired, but he still insisted on helping Wang Kaixuan up: "We don't trust anyone, don't we trust Brother Huo?"

Wang Kaixuan nodded helplessly, and moved his legs while walking and crawling.

Within 3 minutes, Huo Jilin yelled.

Wang Kaixuan was very puzzled: "Master Huo, it's not here yet."

Huo Jilin pointed to the bottomless cliff: "Jump from here."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned immediately.

Wang Kaixuan resisted a little: "Jumping from the bridge? I really don't think it's possible, Huo, how can you go to the top after jumping down, this is the end!"

Chapter 127 There is a Building in the Tomb

Hu Ba glanced at the bottomless building with a strange expression on his face: "Brother Huo, you shouldn't be joking."

Huo Jilin's expression showed no playfulness: "Jump."

Hua Han got off Smith's back, focused on one leg, and walked to Huo Jilin's side with a twist:

"Let me go down first. You tie a rope around me. If I am alive, pull the rope and you come down again."

"If the rope doesn't move, then I'm dead, and you'll find another way to live."

Smith immediately stepped forward, anxious and angry: "Boss! You can't risk your life like this! Let me dance!"

Wang Kaixuan was already too tired. Hearing Hua Han arguing with Smith, he felt even more tired:

"It's alright, alright! Stop arguing between the two of you. What's there to be afraid of? This is your distrust of our Lord Huo! I'll dance!"

Smith pulled Hua Han over and smiled at Wang Kaixuan: "Thank you Fat Master then."

The rapid change in Smith's attitude really made Wang Kaixuan dumbfounded: "Hey! I said! You are such a big man, why do you still have two faces?"

Hua Han slammed Smith's chest heavily with his elbow: "You two don't fight, let me come."

Wang Kaixuan waved his hands again and again: "Come on, you can rest. Our group of old men are still here, and it is inappropriate for you to take risks."

Having said that, Wang Kaixuan looked at the bottom of the cliff, sighed deeply, and sang in a tone of tone with tonelessness: "There is a tower in the tomb, jump! Resolve Qianchou!"

Wang Kaixuan clasped himself tightly with his arms and jumped down the stairs.

The wind whistling past his ears made Wang Kaixuan's heart beat as if he was about to break away from his body.

In just a few seconds, Wang Kaixuan's feet touched the ground.

Although the building looked high, he really jumped down, and he didn't feel a strong tremor on his feet.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but sigh, "This Lord Huo is really a god."

Several people on the Hanging Soul Ladder looked at each other.

Anderson whispered softly in Smith's ear: "This fat guy won't fall to his death, right?"

Smith thought for a while: "This Lord Huo is not an ordinary person. The fat man has a good relationship with him. He will not harm him. It is very strange here. What he said may be true."

After watching Wang Kaixuan jump down, Hu Bayi jumped down without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Smith and Anderson jumped down together while supporting Hua Han.

Huo Jilin looked at Xue Li Yang; "Jump."

Xue Li Yang was obviously a little embarrassed; "Professor Sun is not very convenient, Mr. Huo, can you help?"

Huo Jilin glanced at Sun Yaozu.

Sun Yaozu's eyes were full of prayers: "Master Huo, I was wrong before. Your lord has a lot of it, so just let me go as a fart. Help me, or I will fall to my death."

"Oh?" Huo Jilin turned his head, "It has nothing to do with me."

After letting go of those words, Huo Jilin jumped off the Hanging Soul Ladder.

After the end, he saw Wang Kaixuan, who was waiting eagerly for him.

Huo Jilin walked over and patted Wang Kaixuan on the shoulder lightly: "Jumping over a bridge makes it like parting from life and death, it's really worthy of you."

The place in front of him is a long and narrow tomb passage, so narrow that only one person can pass through it at a time.

It seems that the front is where Li Chunfeng's tomb is located.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

A crash and screams sounded.

When everyone turned around, it turned out that Sun Yaozu slapped his foot when he got down from the Hanging Soul Ladder and fell to the ground.

Everyone just glanced at them and turned their heads back.

Only Xue Li Yang silently helped Sun Yaozu up.

Wang Kaixuan rubbed his tired face:

"Master Huo, I know you are a god, not like us ordinary people."

"But, we are really tired and hungry."