The air is as if it has solidified.

Dull and scary.

It was so quiet that the sound of Monk Shizuka's heartbeat seemed to be magnified countless times.

Wang Lang approached the lamp just now, took out the lighter and lit it again.

I stared at it for a long time, but there was no sign of extinguishing. I just turned around.

call!

Wang Lang turned around.

The lights are out.

There is no one behind him.

"Give... donor, there is a ghost." Master Shizuka looked around.

Wang Lang glanced at Shizuka speechlessly, "No, I don't believe it today."

As he spoke, Wang Lang was about to light it again. After lit it for a long time, he found that there was no oil in the lamp.

Wang Lang walked straight towards another lamp. When he passed by, he was surprised to find that there was a half-left candle inside the lamp.

What attracted Wang Lang the most was not this, but there was actually plastic inside.

All fools know that there was no plastic in ancient times.

There is only one explanation. Someone has been here, and Wang Lang quickly recalled his master who came here more than ten years ago.

Holding the lamp and putting it in the southeast corner, Wang Lang lit the candle.

After staring at the candle for a long time, Wang Lang began to open the coffin.

After blinking, the light went out.

"I'm a damn!" Wang Lang stared at the candle with his eyes.

Shizuka was also confused.

It was still a blowing sound, but there was no one here.

Wang Lang does not believe in ghosts and gods. In Wang Lang's world, what is worthy of awe are not ghosts and gods, but nature and life.

When encountering such evil things, Wang Lang doesn't believe in this evil.

No matter what the care is about placing candles in the southeast corner, Wang Lang had to lift the lid of the coffin when he tried.

Shizuka hurriedly stopped Wang Lang, "Don't donor, you can't open it."

"Let go!" Wang Lang glared at Shizuka.

Shizuka didn't let go, "Donor, let's go, something is wrong here, this coffin cannot be opened."

"Go ahead." Wang Lang pushed Shizuka away.

"Donor, there is a ghost."

"Roll roll."

Wang Lang pushed away the monk Shizuka. When Shizuka saw that Wang Lang had eaten the weight and was determined to open the coffin, he hurriedly stepped aside and clasped his hands together to start chanting.

With the force of lifting it, Wang Lang pushed the lid aside, jumped to the round platform and looked inside. He found that there was only a golden armor inside, with serious gold armor, and the scales on it were all gold. There was also a jade pillow inside, and a gold helmet lying on it. It was still made of serious gold.

Clothing and cemetery.

This is Wang Lang's simplest summary of this tomb.

In addition to the armor and helmet, there is also a box inside the coffin, which is located next to the jade pillow, with a length, width and height of twenty centimeters.

Wang Lang wanted to take it out, but found that the box was actually connected to the coffin.

I had to lift the lid of the box, which was covered with yellow gold and silk. When I opened it, I found that there was a square emerald green stone inside.

"Jade Seal!" Shizuka, who was not chanting scriptures, came over and saw it, and immediately widened her eyes in shock.

Wang Lang reached out to pick it up and found that the thing was quite heavy. He grabbed it hard and grabbed it up and grabbed it.

Click.

The entire pyramid seemed to tremble.

Machine spring sound.

"Donor, did you trigger any mechanism?" Master Shizuka looked around nervously.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "It's 80%."

The jade seal was still in the box and was not taken out. But the mechanism did trigger it.

The sharp-eyed Wang Lang suddenly noticed something strange. The armor just now was spread flat inside, and there are traces of sunken down in the middle of the armor now.

Wang Lang lifted the armor and took a look.

There is actually a square passage.

Both length and width were fifty centimeters. Wang Lang put the armor aside and shone the flashlight downwards. The passage was straight down. I don’t know how deep it was. Wang Lang listened.

"Donor, what did you hear?" Shizuka came over.

"The sound of water." Wang Lang frowned.

"Do you want to go on?" Shizuka asked again.

Wang Lang didn't say anything, but he had already answered Shizuka with practical actions and jumped without saying a word.

Shizuka looked around nervously with a bitter face, then gritted her teeth and jumped down.

The passage goes straight downward, and Wang Lang will press his feet against the walls on both sides to slow down his speed after falling for a distance.

Shizuka is different because she is too fat and she directly stuck to the passage and rubs down little by little.

The further down, the wet and slippery the wall becomes, the less it is easier to stop. It is not a good thing for Wang Lang, but it is a good thing for Shizuka, and it hurts really when rubbing.

There was suddenly no road below, and it was already at the end, and Wang Lang was confused.

It was like a vertical shaft. Wang Lang had already reached the end. Shizuka above was still sliding down. Wang Lang suddenly looked up and said, "Stop first!"

Turning around and slapping around, Wang Lang's brows frowned.

If there were no other exits, Shizuka above was blocked there and she would have to be trapped here. It would be harder to expect this fat man to return on the same path than climbing to the sky.

"Donor, what's wrong?" Shizuka felt so uncomfortable. The sides were slippery and heavier. It was indeed a bit difficult to hold on and not slide down.

"There is no way down there." Wang Lang said casually.

"What?" Shizuka shouted in panic, and her body slid down again.

"Fatty, if you dare to come down before I find the exit, I will save you now and let you meet with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in advance." Wang Lang raised his eyes and looked at Monk Shizuka.

Master Shizuka forced himself to hold on, "Donor, then look for it quickly, I'm afraid I can't hold on."

"I know." Wang Lang said impatiently.

I reached out and slapped the bricks and stones for a week, and no piece could be moved.

Wang Lang took out his ears, and the sound of water was still there, just around him.

More than ten minutes later.

"Donor, have you found it?" Shizuka shouted.

"No." Wang Lang sat on the ground, looking around.

"Then hurry up, donor, I can't hold on anymore." Shizuka reminded.

"If you have the affinity, try it." Wang Lang leaned against the wall and took out his phone.

Shizuka, who was struggling to support her, suddenly heard a sound coming from Wang Lang below.

"Welcome to the Glory of Kings! The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield!"

"Donor, what are you doing?" Shizuka asked curiously.

Wang Lang held a cigarette in his mouth, "I'll play a game and think of a way."

"Donor..." Shizuka shouted.

"Shut up! I'm trying to find a way, don't quarrel!" Wang Langtou didn't raise his head and cursed.

"Donor!" Shizuka's voice was a little nervous.

Wang Lang looked up and found that Shizuka was pale and her fat face staring above him.

Through the gap, Wang Lang could see clearly that there was a snake in front of Jingxiang, which was less than one meter long, red in color, with a triangular head, and two small bumps on the head that were not very obvious.

The wall was slippery, but the snake climbed on the wall and hung from top to bottom above Shizuka's face.

The red snake suddenly opened its mouth.
Chapter completed!