I said in my heart, wearing this thing is so restrictive that I can’t even run around in it.
If it weren’t for special circumstances, I wouldn’t even want it if you gave it to me.
Scholars like to be poor and fastidious, so they bring this thing with them on field trips.
However, I thanked him profusely and promised to find a tailor to make a new set and return it to him when I got back.
The little tortoise's temporary departure from the team caused a big psychological blow to us.
I raised the torch and walked back to the closed tomb passage.
After careful inspection, I found that there was really no gap left between the walls.
I couldn't help but be afraid of what terrible consequences would have occurred if I had taken one step too late.
Shiry Yang's face turned pale.
She clasped her arms tightly in front of her chest and blamed herself: "My analysis was too hasty, which is why I caused so much trouble to everyone.
I must make a review on this matter."
"Pull it down.
When will it be your turn to carry the big bag for what we voted for?
I'm not doing well.
My hands and feet are healthy and my brain is clear.
If I want to review it, I have to wait until I get out.
Let's take care of that little bastard first.
It’s important to catch him and ask him clearly.”
The fat man couldn't hold back his anger for a long time.
He strode to the foot of the north wall, pointed at the No. 6 door we investigated first and said: "These footprints are freshly stepped on.
That kid can't run far.
Let's see how I deal with it this time." he."
Professor Li was puzzled and said: "Hasn't this gate been checked a long time ago and it doesn't look like it can be passed through?"
I still remember that when I went in to check, I had already cleaned up the cobwebs at the door.
As I continued to go deeper, I found that there seemed to be something blocked in the hole.
At that time, Shiry Yang called me to look at the wax block, so I left this stall.
Things were forgotten.
Now when I look back at Gate No. 6, it is indeed suspicious.
Among the six gates, it is the only one that is in a state of decay and disrepair, as if someone deliberately arranged it like this.
After the little bastard woke up, he could tell at a glance that the tomb passage we were in was a trap, and then he rushed into door No. 6 without even a moment's hesitation.
Logically speaking, with his little ability, he wouldn't dare to mess up even if he had ten courages.
Chuang, it seems that Wang Puyuan really left him a clue, and this clue is only common among their ancestors and grandchildren, and outsiders have no way of knowing it.
Otherwise, I would have paid attention and not discovered the marks left deliberately by others.
Looking at the dark and deep tomb passage, I had a bad premonition in my heart.
We were all kept in the dark along the way.
Both Lin Fang and Wang Qingzheng had reservations about us.
What are they looking for in the end?
Is it really, as Professor Li said, the legendary elixir of immortality for King Qin?
Or is there a more mysterious story buried in the tomb of the empress where many forces are intertwined?
Shiry Yang saw that I was silent and didn't say much.
He took the lead and walked into Gate No. 6 with a flashlight.
It wasn't until her back was gradually swallowed up by the darkness that I realized and hurriedly caught up with the team.
The fat man knew that I was under a heavy psychological burden, so he joked: "Look at you, you don't worry when you should.
In this situation, no matter how much you think about it, it won't help.
You might as well focus on finding the main tomb."
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Seeing Shiry Yang acting like that, he is probably angry, you kid, hehe."
I also feel that I am a little different this time.
I have more and more worries, but I can’t explain why.
Looking at Shiry Yang's slightly frail figure, I felt that maybe I had finally reached my age and it was time to calm down and think about my future.
In fact, this feeling vaguely appeared a long time ago, but I just ignored it deliberately.
"Fat man, I feel old."
The fat man looked at me and said worriedly: "Are you sick?"
I was just thinking about how to discuss such a profound issue with him, when Shiry Yang suddenly called my name from the front, with a slight panic in his voice.
Fatty and I hurriedly ran forward.
She stood with her back to us, pointing the beam of light in her hand straight ahead.
I noticed that less than five steps in front, the tomb passage stopped abruptly and was blocked by an indescribable object.
It's overwhelming.
What was in the way was wrapped in an astonishingly thick web of spider webs, almost like a white, silky ocean.
I raised the torch and wanted to get closer to see its true appearance.
Unexpectedly, this thing has an amazing ability to absorb light.
The light was swallowed up as soon as it came in front of it, as if it was shot into the endless seabed.
"Second Junior Brother, go out and see if we have entered the Pansi Cave."
I couldn't accept what I saw in front of me for a while, so I pushed the fat man and asked him to confirm again.
The fat man shook his head at me: "Stop dreaming.
There are no female fairies bathing in a place like this.
In my opinion, the evil spirit here is overwhelming.
Thirty-six strategies are the best way to go."
"Impossible," Professor Li almost rushed into the dense sea of filaments, "I clearly saw Wang Qing running in this direction.
He must be inside, he passed through."
I grabbed the old man and said, "If you want to check, I'll do it, so don't join in the fun.
If you faint later, we won't have anyone to take care of you."
Professor Li did not insist this time and obediently gave me way.
Shiry Yang said hesitantly: "The roadblocks are so dense, it doesn't look like someone just walked past.
We'd better be careful."
"No matter if it's this road or not, you have to investigate clearly.
There are unknown things lying in front of you, which makes you uncomfortable just looking at them.
I'll just take a look and make sure it's not dangerous first."
I walked forward tentatively.
He took two steps and waved the torch in his hand to clear a way out.
Unexpectedly, the spider silk was more sticky than expected.
It stuck to his whole body at the slightest touch, and became more and more wrapped around his arms.
When the fat man saw this, he pulled out his dagger and came up to help.
He chopped it several times, but the spider silk was surprisingly tough and always broke less and got more entangled.
"Why do I feel like the more it gets stirred, the stickier it gets?"
The fat man's left arm was stuck to his left arm, and he couldn't get away from the white thread after shaking it several times.
His dagger had been thrown somewhere.
I held the torch in my backhand and burned it along the edge of the spider web, and a pungent black smoke suddenly came out.
The fat man wrinkled his nose and cursed: "Why is this stuff so choking?
Cough, cough, cough, it's almost killing me."
I hurriedly raised my foot to stamp out the fire.
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Shiry Yang covered her nose and coughed: "Don't you think you have smelled this smell somewhere before?"
At first, I just thought it was pungent and irritating.
When she said this, I really thought of this person. .
The fat man said almost in unison with me: "Master Yu":