Yuanxiao and I were like this, moving forward back to back, knowing that we saw a tomb wall in front of us.

Yuanxiao reached out and touched her, "We have already reached the end?"

"Bao, bah, bah!" I sniffed three times in a row, "I said, "Can you be more auspicious when you speak Lantern Festival? Why do we have to end the end? It's about the end, and I'll still have a long road in the future!"

Yuanxiao curled his lips, "Yo, when will you pay attention to it? Don't you call yourself the Faqiu Tianguan? You pay attention to the blessings of the heavenly officials, and there are no taboos."

"Yes," I nodded, "That's right, if it's me now, this kind of scene is a slight meaning for us, Faqiu Zhonglang General, but now that you have such a burden, I have to be careful, so as not to be implicated by you."

Yuanxiao sneered, "You are still panting when you say you are fat!"

"Tell me what about you!" I said, while I took a look at the walls, with some murals painted on them, which looked brighter in color, but unfortunately the colors were a bit lighter over time, but the content on the painting was clearly visible.

I touched it with my hand and the picture fell a little, and some colors were stained on my fingers. I looked carefully at the walls after the picture fell off, and then I knew that these murals should have been painted for a long time after the tomb was built.

Yuanxiao came over, "Why did you find anything? Are there any problems with these murals?"

I pointed to the mural and said, "These should be painted after Xu Fu came in again when the Huns Shanyu was buried later."

Yuanxiao also walked to the wall and looked at the colorful pictures carefully, "How did you know, why can't I see it?"

I smiled, "Don't forget what professional my buddy is?"

Yuanxiao scratched his head, "Your professional is called.......................................................................................................................

I reached out and interrupted the Lantern Festival, "Okay, that doesn't matter."

I pointed to the murals and said to Lantern Festival: "Since this is an island, the moisture in the air will be heavier. Although the current dryness of the tombs, effective moisture-proof measures must be taken here, the large environment cannot be changed. So if these murals are just built, they will be painted. Even during the tomb construction, they will be painted while building them. In the process of building a tomb, the picture itself will penetrate tightly with the walls, and the moisture will float outside. However, these murals and the tomb walls only have a layer of water vapor intersected, which means that after the tomb walls are repaired for a long time, the moisture penetrates into it, and then the strokes are drawn. This makes these murals fall off as soon as they touch it.

While saying that, I used a flashlight to look at other pictures on the wall. "Fortunately, we are here now and can record the contents of these murals. Otherwise, in the later years, these murals will fall off on a large scale and will not be able to see anything at that time."

Yuanxiao disagreed with my words, "I think you are looking for some high-sounding reasons for your own fighting behavior. Zhuoran, you always fight with an archaeological mentality, and you will sooner or later be schizophrenia. You are obviously a tomb robber, but you always have a sense of responsibility to protect cultural heritage. Are you a professional disease?"

I was stunned by the words of Lantern Festival. Indeed, if the first trip to the ancient tomb of Qilian Mountain was an unexpected trip, then the current trip to the Qinling Mausoleum on the island should be the first backfighting action I took the initiative to participate in. However, I have not yet completed my transformation from an ordinary otaku to a tomb robber. When we encounter danger and difficulties, the first word that appears in my mind is to call the police.

Yuanxiao pushed me, interrupting my thoughts, "Zhuoran, let's go back quickly to see if the second uncle and the others have returned and whether they have gained anything. Moreover, I think this place is quite weird, so let's go back and discuss countermeasures as soon as possible."

"Okay." I nodded, so we both began to turn around and walk back. Because of the incident of the small white handprints behind the Lantern Festival just now, we were very nervous, and a trace of fear spread in our hearts. Therefore, our speed was much faster than when we came. At the same time, we kept looking behind us in case something sneaked up from behind.

We walked in the dark tomb, and Yuanxiao asked, "Hey, Zhuoran, do you think the second uncle and Wenmo have already returned now?"

I shook my head, "I don't know this. But we didn't see the flashlight in their hands!"

Speaking of this, I was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized a very strange problem. If this tomb is as big as the Shadow Hall above, it means that the space here is not particularly huge. In this case, why can't we see the second uncle's flashlight?

I walked while thinking, but for a while, we didn't say anything.

I turned around and looked at Lanternxiao, and found that Lanternxiao looked around and lowered her head to ponder. Seeing that he looked at him, he seemed to be thinking about something. I didn't know if he was thinking the same as me, so I asked casually: "What are you thinking about Lanternxiao?"

Yuanxiao pondered for a moment, "When I heard what you said just now, I suddenly remembered that we had not seen the flashlights of Uncle Er and the others along the way. You should know that the space here is not as large as the flashlights cannot penetrate."

Sure enough, Lantern Festival and I were thinking about the same thing, so I nodded, "That's right, I was thinking about this question just now, and this matter is indeed quite strange."

Yuanxiao paused and said, "Can it be...the second uncle and the others are missing, right?"

"Damn!" After hearing the words of Yuanxiao, there was a burst of ice on my back, "No! This kind of thing won't happen! How could it be missing for no reason?"

"It won't be for no reason," Lanxiao continued, "It's very likely that he received some kind of attack, such as the little handprint behind me."

I shook my head, "Just that little handprint, you can't even hurt you, can you still photograph the two of them missing?!"

"That's not necessarily!" Yuanxiao said seriously, "Maybe I have more than one monster I photographed just now, but I just photographed just now was a small monster, and maybe there are big ones there."

I still think it is unlikely, "No matter what kind of monster it is, it is absolutely impossible to be taken down without saying a word."

"But," said Yuanxiao hesitantly, "How did I find that the green light at the starting point that the second uncle set with the glow stick just now can't be seen?"

"No, no." I looked forward, and sure enough, I didn't see the green light emitted by the two glow sticks. This scene made my heart beat wildly, thinking no, is it really the only two of us left here, or in other words, the only ones who were actually missing were actually the two of us? I couldn't help but think randomly in my mind, and we both involuntarily began to speed up our pace.

Later we almost trotted forward, and we were eager to know if the two glow sticks were still there. What's more, we wanted to be sure where we were now.

As we were running, suddenly, a slight sound behind us caught my attention. I quickly grabbed Yuanxiao and signaled him not to move. Yuanxiao asked me nervously: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

I signaled him to shut up, and then listened carefully, but I found that the sound behind me had disappeared. I raised the flashlight and shone it back, but found no abnormalities, only the stone pillar and the lamp slave. Under the light of the flashlight, coupled with the strange sound just now, the stone pillar and the friendly lamp slave, which had just seemed ordinary, began to become strange at this time.

I was checking around, and Lanxiao suddenly pulled my clothes, "Zhuoran, see, the second uncle and the others have already returned."

When I heard this, I was shocked. I quickly turned my head and looked at Lanxiao's sight. I found that two fluorescent sticks were emitting a green light. In the bright green light, a figure with a bag on his back was standing there.

"Hey, when we watched it just now, it seemed that there wasn't yet, why did it suddenly appear?" I asked Lantern Festival with some curiosity.

Yuanxiao also shook her head, "When I turned my head and turned back, I suddenly found that the glow stick was lit in front of me."

No matter what, we were very happy to see someone coming back and hurried forward. At this time, we saw the figure moving, but the movement was a little slow and the posture was a little weird. He actually sat on the fluorescent stick.

Yuanxiao and I understood at a glance. No wonder we didn't find the position of the glow stick just now. It turned out that we were blocked by this person, but why did he do this? Is it because we are afraid that something will discover here?

Thinking of this, Yuanxiao shook the flashlight in that direction and said, "Hey, I said who is that! Why are you still..."

Before Lanxiao could finish her words, I saw a black shadow flashing beside me. Then Lanxiao was thrown to the ground. Lanxiao could only make a "whimper" sound, obviously her mouth was covered.

I just realized that I wanted to reach out to help Yuanxiao, but as soon as my legs moved away, my flashlight was held by something unknown, and then it was closed with a "pop". My eyes went black. I was about to scream, but my mouth was immediately covered and I fell to the ground at the same time.

I looked at your Lantern Festival in front of me, and the Lantern Festival was no longer moving. Seeing this scene, I was shocked. Could it be that I had fainted or even said that I was dead? The Lantern Festival flashlight had also been turned off, and my eyes fell into darkness. I could only see the two green glow sticks.
Chapter completed!