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There was a strange smell in the tomb, a little choking, like the kind of herbal juice that was placed in an empty room that no one entered to remove air impurities.Bianzi got up from the ground while frowning and covered his nose with one hand. Seeing the closed door behind them, he went to the door silently, stretched out his hand and pushed it, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

...trapped in another sense.

"What's this place?" Cheng Zhuming frowned, put his index finger under his nose and rubbed it back and forth.

"...14 years ago, all of us managed to break through the zigzag maze, so we came to this ear chamber by mistake." Liu Wuhe said softly while looking around, "We walked the farthest back then. That's right here. Because I don't have all the tools, I can't open the door of this tomb, so I have to go back here."

Bianzi pointed to the dark coffin inside in doubt and asked: "This is the tomb of my concubine mother, so whose coffin is it? When concubine mother left, I should have only one son."

"Then I don't know." Liu Wuhe slowly walked back and forth in the small tomb, and stopped in front of the ever-bright lamp post on one side, and carefully touched the ancient beast Suanni with his skinny and old fingers: "It's the same as back then. It's still the same, the same."

Everyone looked at the child's coffin in the innermost one, and felt a chill rising from their backs, so they couldn't help but move closer to the door.

"However, not every tomb will place the dead. Some of them just increase the ostentation and put some gold, silver and jewelry to show their wealth; there is also a possibility that it is reserved for her relatives, and can be buried in her relatives after her death. This tomb." Liu Wuhe added.

Qing Huan looked at Liu Wuhe in silence, her fingers gradually tightened.This is different from what he and she said, and he still hid something from everyone.Then, he might be hiding something from himself too.

"...We were looking for the exit of the mausoleum, why were we brought to this place by the agency?" Bianzi scratched his head while muttering, leaving the child's coffin behind.Maybe it was left to him by his mother and concubine.

Cheng Zhuming still frowned, and after looking at the tomb for a long time, he complained: "This is an empty tomb, and only those two ever-burning lamps are worth anything, and there are no other burial objects. If someone is really buried, how can he come in?" Will there be no funeral?"

"...So we crashed into the mausoleum? Now, how do we get out?"

"Let's try that door, there is only one exit, try to get out of this ear room first." Liu Wuhe signaled to take advantage of it, and Cheng Zhuming walked over with a stinky face, and several people talked softly around the door.

"The door is locked from the outside...the lock is secure, try with a crowbar..."

"Young Master Bian, I wonder if we can temporarily destroy Lingci's..."

"It's okay, this is just an empty tomb, human life is at stake."

Miao Shan was sitting in a dark corner, with blood and flesh sticking to the chafed wound on the back of her hand, and she turned a blind eye to it.At an angle that no one could see, she threw a Zi Gu on the ground, and used her blood-stained index finger to guide the Zi Gu to crawl.

The trajectory that Zigu crawled slowly formed a line of characters——in the first ear room, is the timing okay?

The mother Gu in their hands will crawl out exactly the same traces as the child Gu.Similarly, they guide the mother Gu to crawl, and the child Gu here will also crawl out of the same trajectory.

After a while, the subgu on the ground started to move—not yet, but in the main room.

"Heh..." Miao Shan chuckled, and silently put away the sub-gu for communication.She sensitively felt a person suddenly standing behind her, and calmly lowered her head and pressed the cockroach on her face, pretending not to know.

Qing Huan squatted down beside Miao Shan, reached out with a little cold hand, and gently grabbed Miao Shan's wrist: "Girl, the back of your hand is injured."

Miao Shan withdrew her hand suddenly, with a faint smile in her voice: "Girl, your master didn't tell you, don't meddle in your own business?"

"...I'm sorry." Qing Huan withdrew her hand, lowered her head and sat beside Miao Shan.

"Still thinking about your master?" Miao Shan touched a small piece on the edge of his face, and gently picked it with his fingers, "How do you feel about your body? Does your back still hurt?"

"Speaking of this, it's strange. The wound healed so quickly, and basically there was no pain."

"Then... what do you think of this tomb?" Miao Shan asked tentatively.

Qing Huan raised her eyes to look at the coffin not far away.There seemed to be an unusually strange aura surrounding the black coffin, and no one within five feet dared to approach it.After all, something that is more or less tainted with Yin Qi, people will always be subconsciously afraid.

"I have no opinion. It should be what Senior Liu Wuhe said, this is just an empty ear room." Qing Huan looked at Miao Shan's casually hanging hand again, and pointed to her wound: "If you don't deal with it, it will hurt you." Inflammation, you are a disciple of Xinglin who is a doctor, don't you bandage yourself?"

Miao Shan chuckled, raised the back of her hand to look at herself for a moment, then stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the wound.The bright red blood stained her lips and tongue, which looked weird and coquettish in this environment.The drooping fox eyes are long and narrow, and in this dark corner, you can only roughly see the beautiful curves of the eyes.

Qing Huan swallowed her saliva, turned her head to look at the side while they pried open the door, and stopped talking.

"A small crack has been pried open. All the gunpowder that our Gangshan faction carries is here. Shall we explode the door immediately?" The sweat dripped down Cheng Zhuming's face, and he didn't bother to wipe it off.

Liu Wuhe waved his hand: "No, all the gunpowder added up is not enough, maybe it will trigger other mechanisms, and blowing the door won't work."

Bianzi let out a long sigh while he was tired: "Then what should we do? Could it be that we can still tear down this door?"

"It's possible to tear down the door." Unexpectedly, Liu Wuhe nodded in agreement with this method.

When Cheng Zhuming met, other disciples of the Chaobing Mountain School began to collect green vitriol oil, and then casually explained to Bianzi: "The bombing won't work. You can remove the circle of bricks around the door, and the door will be dismantled naturally." Come down? To demolish the bricks and corrode the lime and rice slurry between the bricks, some green vitriol oil is enough."

Bianzi curled his lips: "Anyway, I don't know much about the tomb. You guys are experts in the Gangshan school."

Cheng Zhuming snorted disdainfully, and began to pour green vitriol oil into the cracks of the bricks with a few other people, and used a crowbar to pry it out.It didn't take long before a brick was successfully removed.

He glanced out from that gap and said, "It's still a tomb passage outside, and I can't see where it leads."

"The relatives of the owner of the tomb may also occasionally enter the tomb. From the back-shaped maze outside, we can see that the maze is used to prevent unwanted people. If the person who built the tomb does not plan to come in in the future, and In order to prevent thieves from sneaking in, it should be completely sealed outside the tomb, but this zigzag maze has a life door, and it leads to the tomb."

"What do you want to say?" Bianzi looked at Liu Wuhe.

"Since the person who built the tomb will come in occasionally, he must also get out of the tomb. Although we are trapped in the tomb now, we are not without a way out. If we look along the tomb passage, we may be able to find the way out directly. method." Liu Wuhe concluded.

Cheng Zhuming struggled to lift another brick, and said in an impatient tone, "What are you talking about? It's a serious matter to tear down the door as soon as possible....It's really a mess. It's hard to get in and out, but it's still a decent thing." There are no funeral objects..."

"...you are young after all." Liu Wuhe shook his head talking to himself.

After about an hour, everyone finally dug out the whole door along with the wall, and the green vitriol dripped sporadically on the ground, hissing white gas.A group of people carefully bypassed the broken bricks and green vitriol on the ground, and entered the tomb passage outside the tomb in a somewhat crowded way.

On both sides of the tomb passage, there are still cast iron beasts with tiger bodies and ox tails supporting the ever-burning lamps that hardly serve as lighting.Two of the wind and rain lanterns in the hands of several Luanhua disciples also burned out, and only one was left for a while.Liu Wuhe took one of the ever-bright lampposts in the tomb, folded out the long pole, took off his robe, dipped the oil in the lamp holder, and wrapped it tightly around the long pole to make a temporary torch.

He lit the torch, and the raging fire instantly illuminated the entire tomb passage.

"See the smoke? The smoke usually floats to the exit leading to the ground. We can get out of this place as long as we follow the smoke."

"It turns out that we can identify the way like this..." Bian Zi sighed softly.

"The passages in the mausoleum are complicated, but this tomb is fine. Besides using the dragon-seeking pan, although this method is relatively simple and ancient, it is also very effective sometimes." Liu Wuhe explained softly to Bianzi beside him as he walked.

"It works only when you meet a well-distributed fork in the road. If there is some trap in the middle..." Cheng Zhuming snorted and shook his head.

Qing Huan and Miao Shan walked at the end of the long line, both of them were silent and did not speak.

She was still worried about Master.Although according to what the senior brother said, there should be nothing wrong with the master and Junqiao, but... I always feel uneasy in my heart.