Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 829: Beaulieu Holy Infant (28)

"The wall is probably made of a special black light-absorbing material. The light of the flashlight cannot be seen, unless you get closer and take a photo, it is estimated that it will be visible."

Several people looked at each other, paused, and said again: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, I will go for a walk again, this time I will specifically choose dark places, and stay away from those places that are brighter."

"Go, go!" Zhao Qixing's heart was completely tortured, and now he puts his only hope of getting out on Jiang Fu. Maybe he really wants to knock that dragon's coffin open up.

However, he didn't want to pry it from the bottom of his heart, this place is too weird.

The twelve female corpses, the gleaming coffins, and the layout and settings everywhere showed that they were fundamentally different from ordinary tombs.

He has also robbed several tombs, big and small. Most of the tombs have two ear chambers next to the main chamber, which are used to hold the funerary objects. The outside is connected by a passage. The structure is simple and easy to rob. Most of the tomb owners are dead. It is very thorough, even if there are occasional fraudulent corpses, it can be dealt with.

It was the first time he had seen such a large-scale, high-profile, and state-built shrine. These organs and hidden weapons were all extremely exquisite. It was not a place for ordinary tomb robbers like him to come. He was the real one. I regret it.

Jiang Fu continued to study the bronze coffin, he was simmering with energy, and just now Linghu Lan's words "You are so slow!" deeply stimulated him, and made him almost go crazy.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and re-studied everything on the altar.

Ming Xiao looked at Jiang Fu, sat down under a pillar, buried his head in his knees, lowered his head, and found a ball of paper right under his feet.

She picked it up casually, opened it, and with the dim light of the flashlight, she finally saw the words on the ball of paper clearly: If you don't want to die, just memorize the spell below.

At the end of the spell, a name was left: Shen Lanshang!
Her heart clenched, she clutched the ball of paper in her palm, and looked around in horror.

Shen Lanshang is here, right around them, she can see everything that happened here, and inexplicable fear swept her whole body.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something to Jiang Fu, but she swallowed the words. Subconsciously, she didn't want to tell Jiang Fu. She also had a little fear of Jiang Fu. Out of the instinct of self-protection, she didn't dare to tell Jiang Fu again. He poured out his heart and soul to Jiang Fu like before.

She turned her back quietly, read the spell on the note carefully, and memorized it in her heart.

Everyone was in a tense state, and no one noticed her actions.

Not long after, the person who went to find the way came back.

Everyone has a dead face.

Relying on the method of only taking the dark road, they tried five or six times, finally found the right road, descended hundreds of steps, and finally reached the end of the road.

but……

There is really a wall there.

The wall is made of dark stones. When they walked under the wall and touched it with their own hands, they were sure that it was a wall.

When the flashlight shone on the wall, all the light was diluted and became dull.

They finally confirmed that what Jiang Fu and Zhao Qixing said was true, and that the wall was really made of light-absorbing material.

Everyone was downcast, feeling very unhappy.

"Fuck, are we stuck here?"

"I don't have much food on my body, and the water is almost gone."

"Me too. Just now at Yingyue Lake, I didn't bother to fill up the water. I'm afraid I'm going to die of thirst."

Despair, passed from one person to another, gradually seeped into the dark air around.

Suddenly, Jiang Fu said, "We can go out, I have found a way to get out!"

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)