"It doesn't matter." The man stared at the plastic bottle again and said calmly, "I don't know how this thing is tempered. It is transparent and crystal clear but not hard. It looks like it should be a water container."

He fell up and down again and found that no drop of water had come out, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Su Yin closed his eyes, these bastards had won again.

"I can't recognize the words on the container." Slowly, the man spoke.

Everyone around him took a breath of air. The Lord is proficient in several languages, and is proficient in all historical writings. He has never seen the Lord speak in person and could not recognize any objects or words.

Is this really the place where the ancient imperial tombs mentioned by the late emperor are buried?

Looking at the surrounding mountain walls, everyone's eyes flashed with heat.

"My lord, could this be what the late king said..." The speaker was a middle-aged man who had been holding the man's horse. This man had a dark complexion, calm eyes, and was not conspicuously dressed. At first glance, he looked like a groom, but he spoke

His tone was calm but not like that of a groom.

The changes in the facial expressions of this group of people, from surprise to hotness, did not escape Su Yin's gaze. As for the groom's words, Su Yin even made a calculation in his mind.

"Where did you get this thing?" The man in red looked at Su Yin lazily with his phoenix eyes, apparently ignoring her previous words "It's not mine!"

As the man finished speaking, everyone glanced at Su Yin coldly.

"I..." She quickly calculated in her mind and immediately changed her words, "I picked it up from this vine."

The man's eyes fell on the vines. The man with the golden girdle immediately stepped forward, pushed aside the gap in the vines, reached out to touch the mountain wall, and a light flashed in his eyes for a while, "My lord, there is a problem!"

The man in red turned over and dismounted, narrowed his eyes and said, "Cut the vines."

The crowd immediately drew out their swords and began to chop and stab the thorns.

Su Yin squatted on the ground carefully, while the two big men stared at her, but the corners of her eyes never left the mountain wall.

This group of people obviously came here with a purpose. Are they members of the royal family? From which country? What are they doing here? Hunting for treasure?

After staring at the incense stick with doubt for half a minute, the vines were finally cut off, revealing a huge boulder protruding from the mountain wall.

This boulder is as tall as two people and has a diameter of about seven or eight big men who can hug it to surround it. It blocks the front of the mountain wall and is embedded in half of the depth of the mountain.

Several big men tried their best to pull the boulder out, but they didn't expect that the boulder had not moved at all. It seemed that it had grown into the mountain wall over time.

Judging from Su Yin's visual inspection, it would be difficult to push the boulder without gunpowder to explode it. Not to mention these big men, even dozens of people would not be able to help.

It seemed impossible to expect them to discover anything. As for explosives, it was impossible to obtain raw materials from local sources. Even if there were any, Su Yin would not use them in front of them.

If they were smart enough, they should start in other directions.

"Open the underground." The man stood in front of the horse and suddenly spoke softly.

Su Yin immediately glanced at him appreciatively, thinking he had some brains.

Several men looked at each other, drew out their swords and started digging in the soil.

Time passed by minute by minute, until the sun set in the west. Su Yin was already sitting on the ground with sore legs, but the man was still standing upright on the spot. Su Yin even doubted whether he had not swayed from beginning to end.

Drifted by?

The sun was setting, and the golden light was spreading over the earth. Su Yin rubbed his hungry belly and thought that dinner should have been served in the Su Mansion by now, right? Xie Yuanwai should have sent 500 shi of grain to the abandoned city by this time, right?
Chapter completed!