Tomb Raider: I, at the beginning, took Fatty Lao Hu as my younger brother

Aning looked at the Jurchen characters on the projection and couldn't help but look at the Tang sword, worry showing in her eyes.

Feeling his boss's gaze, Tang Dao looked at Aning and nodded, indicating that it was okay.

After receiving the signal, Aning finally let go of the worry in her heart... 0

At this point, clues are very important, otherwise, walking aimlessly would be a sheer waste of time.

A few minutes later.

Tang Dao had already left dozens of words in the notebook, all of which were translated Chinese characters.

After seeing that Tang Dao had translated everything, Zhou Xun took a flashlight from Shirley Yang, dragged the snake-browed bronze fish in his left hand, and held the flashlight in his right hand, shining it over.

The projection appeared again, and the golden Jurchen text on the wall had been changed.

Tang Dao continued translating in his notebook.

A few minutes later again.

The text inside this snake-browed bronze fish has also been translated.

Chenpi A'si also came over at the right time, took out the bronze fish from his Guangxi Jing'er Palace, pointed the flashlight at it, and projected it onto the wall.

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Translation completed!

Zhou Xun returned the snake-browed bronze fish to Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Tianzhen and Chenpi Asi also put away the snake-browed bronze fish.

This time!

Everyone's eyes turned towards Tang Dao.

Tang Dao simply sorted out the content and order of the three snake-browed bronze fish after translation.

Then he translated it for everyone: "It says here that this was written by Wang Zanghai. I hope it will never see the light of day. Even if someone finds it, I hope it will be a Han Chinese, not a Jurchen!"

Fatty Wang sat on the ground and asked curiously, "Why did he use Jurchen to record it? Do those Han people understand Jurchen?"

Tang Sword: ...

I'm just a translator, I'm not Wang Zanghai, you ask me, who should I ask...

Shirley Yang stepped forward and said, "I think this should be a double insurance. Suppose the snake-browed bronze fish is obtained by the Jurchens, but they don't understand the Han people's mechanism, and it is basically difficult for them to find the secret text on it."

"On the other hand, if the Han people got the snake-browed bronze fish, but they didn't understand the Jurchen language, it would be useless."

Chapter 709: The Underground Gate

Zhou Xun nodded and said, "That should be what Wang Zanghai meant. In this way, the probability of the secret code in the snake-browed bronze fish being cracked is very small."

"Look, it took hundreds of years until modern times, when literature was well developed, for the code to be deciphered!"

Fatty Wang sat on the ground and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! What Uncle Master and Master Zhou said makes sense."

Then he looked at everyone and said, "Don't worry about me, just keep going, quick!!!"

Tang Dao looked at the notebook and continued, "The rest of this is a record of what happened to Wang Zanghai after he was captured and brought to Dongxia. It's similar to what's recorded on this mural, with only a few sentences."

"In order to build the imperial mausoleum, many treasures that Dongxia did not have were needed, so Wang Zanghai led people to dig up many ancient tombs. He took this opportunity to find several places with the most spiritual energy and secretly put the bronze fish in them."

"I just hope that this secret will have a chance to be discovered by someone."

Fatty Wang sat on the ground and chuckled: "That old Wang is a Gemini, right? He wants to be discovered, but he also doesn't want to be discovered. He has a split personality?"

“Ha! Hahahaha!!!”

A few seconds passed.

Fatty Wang saw that everyone was silent, so he turned around and looked at everyone: "Hey, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, keep going, keep going, hurry up, talk!"

Tang Sword: ...

You are still rushing me. If you hadn’t interrupted me, I would have finished what I said!!!

Zhou Xun, Fatty, and Wu Tianzhen looked at Fatty Wang speechlessly.

Aning simply rolled her eyes at the other person in annoyance.

It's okay to make trouble and do it so confidently!

Tang Dao took a deep breath, looked at the notebook and continued to translate: "This Wang Zanghai has been trapped here for ten years. He was once taken to see an underground door called a miracle."

The underground gate?

Wu Tianzhen had a hunch that this underground door might be the biggest secret of Yunding Palace.

"Does it record the location of the underground gate?" Wu Tianzhen asked.

Tang Dao looked at the notebook and said, "It is right below this imperial tomb, at the bottom of Changbai Mountain. It dates back to ancient times, probably from the Xia and Shang dynasties."

"And this passage leading to the underground gate is guarded by a bird with a human head."

"This kind of bird likes to catch its prey from a high place and throw it down to kill it, then hang it up high to dry for later use."

Fatty Wang was sitting on the ground playing with his shoes. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is the owl used to guard the tomb?"

The fat man slapped Fatty Wang on the back of his head: "Nonsense, if it's not for guarding the tomb, then is it for guarding you?"

Fatty Wang looked up at his master with a look of grievance.

Talking is one thing, but can you refrain from hitting others in public?

Tang Dao was also very speechless. He ignored Wang Pangzi's question and looked at the translated content on the notebook. He continued, "By the way, Wang Zanghai once entered the underground gate."

"After entering, I found that there was nothing inside. Only the fire of truth could see the situation inside clearly."

“Other lighting tools are useless!”

“I can’t understand the text behind this.”

As he spoke, Tang Dao looked at everyone and closed the notebook in his hand.

"hiss!!!"

"A void..."

"hiss!!!"

"Hey, is this what Old Wangtou recorded?"

"Don't tell me you had a nightmare when you were resting just now because you were scared. Whatever you dreamed about, I'll tell you what it is!"

Fatty Wang pointed at Tang Dao and spoke frankly, directly expressing his doubts.

Tang Dao got anxious when he heard this. You are bullying an honest man too much: "Brother, can you speak?"

"No, we are just chatting, right? Discussing!"

Fatty Wang saw that the other party was getting angry, and that Tang Dao looked like an honest man, so he didn't dare to continue talking nonsense.

If an honest person gets angry, the consequences can be serious. He might get too angry and pull out a gun and shoot when you're not paying attention.

"Some things can only be known by finding the underground door. For now, we need to do the things in front of us well."

"First, open the coffins in the coffin well and see what's inside."

Jason suggested to the crowd.

"Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Jason asked Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun was naturally prepared to speed up the process, otherwise he would not have brought Wu Tianzhen and Aning together to exchange information: "Okay, and let me see the layout of this tomb."

"The passage leading to the underground door is most likely in this tomb."

"Is there a mechanism here?" asked Lao Hu.

Zhou Xun nodded.

Jason said with certainty, "It's impossible. We had already searched the tomb thoroughly inside and out before you came."

"No mechanism was found at all."

The fat man raised his head slightly and said proudly: "Tsk, with the level of your three swords, you can crack ordinary mechanisms, but the real advanced 143 mechanism is right in front of you, and you can't find it."

"Master Zhou is a serious master of mechanisms. If Master Zhou says there is a mechanism here, then there must be a mechanism here."

Jason was about to say something else.

Suddenly a hurried voice came from the side.

"Third Master!"

"Third Master, what's wrong with you, Third Master!"

"Third Master!"

"Third Master, Third Master, Third Master!"

"Quick, water, water, quick!"

Everyone turned to look.

I saw Pan Zi holding Wu Laosan, looking very anxious.

And Wu Laosan's four subordinates all started chatting in panic.

Looking at the motionless Wu Laosan, everyone thought to themselves, maybe he is dead now.

"Hey, go and take a look!" Fatty Wang patted Wu Tianzhen and pointed at Wu Laosan behind him.

Wu Tianzhen was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and took a few steps to Wu Laosan's side.

"Third Master, wake up, Third Master, Third Master!" Pan Zi looked at Wu Lao San in his arms with a sad face, as if he was about to burst into tears in the next second.

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Chapter 710: The Bottomless Black Hole in the Coffin

"What's wrong?" Wu Tianzhen squatted down and asked Pan Zi.

"Master San has a high fever. What should we do? It's too dangerous!" Pan Zi looked miserable and anxious. He looked at Wu Lao San who was motionless in his arms and called out again, "Master San!"

"Uncle San, Uncle San, Uncle San!" Wu Tianzhen became nervous when he saw that Wu Laosan's condition was really serious.

After calling out to Wu Laosan three times, there was still no response. Wu Tianzhen looked around helplessly. Looking at the solemn black walls of the tomb and the countless centipede corpses on the ground, Wu Tianzhen's heart suddenly became even more desolate.

"Pan Zi, what's going on? You guys quickly send Uncle San upstairs and go down the mountain to find a hospital. Okay!" Wu Tianzhen had no other choice but to think of a solution that wasn't really a solution.

Pan Zi also understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded repeatedly to Wu Tianzhen.

As for the difficulty of going up and down the mountain, Pan Zi didn't think about it at all. Anyway, as long as he was still alive, he would carry the Third Master out on his back.

This time!

Wu Laosan in Pan Zi's arms finally moved. Wu Laosan closed his eyes, still weak and said, "I won't leave!"

"Third Master, your fever is too severe. There is a lack of medical care and medicine here. Your body simply can't handle it!"

"Besides, with Master San here, you have nothing to worry about."

Seeing that Wu Laosan was so stubborn, Pan Zi became more and more excited as he spoke.

When Wu Laosan heard this, he moved his head with difficulty and looked at Pan Zi closely with his sunglasses: "You can't be confused. I can't leave."

After Wu Laosan finished speaking, Pan Zi sighed helplessly.

"Uncle San! Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

Seeing that Wu Laosan ignored him, Wu Tianzhen shouted again and again.

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At this time, everyone else was downstairs surveying the tomb or studying the burial objects.

Basically, no one cared about Wu Laosan's life or death. The tense atmosphere in this tomb was limited to the corner where Wu Laosan and his friends were.

Below the coffin shaft in the tomb chamber, everyone dispersed. There were the fat man, Zhang Yingyin, the four fierce beasts and others who were studying gold and jade artifacts, as well as Aning, Jason, Shirley Yang, Lao Hu and others who were looking for clues and mechanisms in the tomb chamber.

As for Fatty Wang and Chenpi Asi, although they had not moved at all, their eyes were always on the situation with Wu Laosan.

In this tomb, apart from Wu Laosan's men and Wu Tianzhen, there are only three people who care about it.