Daomu Biji

I can't bear to describe the process that followed. All I know is that the blood flowing from Mrs. Huo's wound is black. We got a few backpacks and packed everything we needed to take with us into one of the bags. In the little brother's backpack, we found two strange rings. At a glance, we knew that they were the originators of the two marks we just saw in the coffin. This thing is in my brother’s backpack, it must be very important, so we stuffed it all into the bag.

Menyouping still didn't wake up. I picked him up and tied him tightly to my body. The boy's weight is actually moderate, and his body has a lot of muscle mass, so although his body looks thin and well-proportioned, his actual weight feels much heavier than the last time I helped him.

The fat man carried all the other things and Mrs. Huo's head. Our plan is to return the same way we came. Before leaving, we sent all the people who were still breathing back to the secret room. Although we knew that they would definitely not be able to wait until we came in next time, we still left some water and food: if they, like the ghost, survived in the end, then what we left behind was a glimmer of hope.

To be honest, it is difficult to make this choice, and I feel very sad. But I told myself - I am just an ordinary person, I can only do so much.

I went down through the burned hole and came to the level I walked through before.

I asked the fat man if he wanted to continue walking up. The fat man said: "***, our purpose is to come in and rescue the little brother. Now that the little brother has been rescued, why don't you run away? Even if there are countless Russian girls pole dancing up there, I will never go up there!"

There are many floors above the Zhangjia Ancient Building, and there should be various strange situations on each floor: but at this time, I also had a rare sense of fear that suppressed all my curiosity.

We walked back carefully all the way, and soon we reached the ground floor,

I was sweating profusely and my feet were shaking unconsciously. Usually it is fat people who do this kind of menial work. Now I feel like I'm about to die. I didn't expect that it would be so tiring to carry someone on my back.

The fat man was exhausted from carrying other things on his back. He stopped lighting his cigarette and said, "Wait a minute. We can't go back the way we came. That thing must be waiting for us there, even if it's not waiting for us. That quicksand layer is too damn hard to walk through. There are so many weird things. Bugs, we will definitely be in trouble if we go down. We have to find the route where the little brother comes in!"

The copper door was closed before. Brother and the others must not have come in the way we came.

I thought to myself, how can I find him? This guy is in a deep coma now!

The fat man suddenly said: "Look at the ground!"

I looked down and saw messy footprints all over the ground. I looked at him with confused eyes. He said: "You are with me. I think you are slowly becoming stupid. Look at the door here."

I looked as the fat man said,

Just realized what he was talking about. Entering the door, there were only two clear footprints. You can tell at a glance that it belongs to me and him.

"Brother, they don't seem to have come in through the door." The fat man said, "Look, the footprints here are very messy. Now we can find out where they came in based on the patterns on the soles of the little brother's shoes."

I looked down at the countless footprints under our feet and realized that Fatty's method was feasible.

We searched backwards according to his method, and soon came to the middle of several pillars. We discovered that the footprints of Menyoupin actually came from a pillar.

"Is it the pillar man coming out of the pillar?" I touched my chin in confusion. The fat man pressed his face against it and looked carefully at the details of the pillar.

on this pillar. It is fully carved with patterns in the style of Pixiu, which is really rare in ancient tombs. I'm pretty sure the pattern is Pixiu - but on these Pixiu, I found some unicorn scales. I think this may be a new hybrid beast. Either Lei made a mistake in the style, but since the carving was done so carefully, it seems unlikely that he made a mistake.

The fat man touched the Pixiu's buttocks, then suddenly let go and turned around to touch another pillar. I touched it back and forth dozens of times. He said to me: "The temperatures are different! The materials of these two pillars are different. This pillar seems to be covered with some metal, but it has been specially painted exactly the same as the other pillar."

"So, there is a trap here?" I asked.

"It goes without saying that brother's footprints came from here. There must be a mechanism here. This place may be the formal secret passage in and out of this ancient building." The fat man said, "Let me press it carefully." There must be something fishy about one of them: "As he said that, the fat man took off his coat and went up to study it carefully.

I hurriedly stopped him: "As soon as the dust here touches sweat, your whole body will be itchy. The feeling is worse than death. And when you scratch, a piece of skin will fall off, and you touch the buttocks of these brave animals." , I'm sure it won't trigger any mechanism." After hearing what I said, the fat man could only wrap himself in clothes. However, he didn't care about the mechanisms. He went up quietly and said: "There are no particularly fatal mechanisms along the way. I don't think you need to worry about this. Just be careful. Fatty is very experienced."

As he spoke, the fat man studied the details on the Pixiu one by one, so carefully that it was almost obscene. However, no matter how he studied it, he felt that these Pixiu were dead and could not be pressed.

Just when we were wondering, the oil bottle on my back suddenly moved: I saw his hand stretched out.

I looked back at him. He was extremely weak, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't know if he was fully awake.

The fat man also looked back at him and asked softly: "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"I'll do it." The oil bottle on his back said softly.

I immediately understood what he meant and took a few steps forward. His unusually long fingers pressed against the cold pillar, and then he gently slid his fingers over all the patterns.

I carried him on my back and walked quietly around the pillar. Don't dare to make any sound. When we went around the twentieth circle, we heard Menyou Ping say: "The thirteenth in the first row, the sixth in the second row and the seventh in the third row. Knock on each one gently. Once. Remember the order.”

After saying that, his hand immediately dropped.

The fat man immediately obeyed. After finishing it, I suddenly saw these pillars starting to rotate slowly. After turning around, a gap appeared on a pillar in the middle that could only allow one person to pass sideways. Inside the gap is a passage, all the way down to the ground.

On the inner wall of this pillar, there are climbing spikes.

"Having a brother in the family is like having a treasure!" said the fat man.

The two of us put down the equipment in our hands. I passed the little brother over the fat man first, then went down carefully sideways, and then caught the little brother. We went down to the bottom and took a photo with a lighter. We couldn't help but be surprised - we actually saw a room made of stones, and judging from the surroundings, it should be an underground palace.

"Is this also part of the Zhang Family Ancient Building?" the fat man asked. I nodded and according to previous practice, the underground palace of this ancient building should be the tomb of the ancestor of the Zhang family. I am afraid that the people buried in this place are all very old seniors.

"what to do?"

"This is where my brother came from. Obviously the entrance and exit are here! Brother, you are a good person and will do it to the end. Please check the GPS again." The fat man said to Menyou Ping.

The stuffy oil bottle had no response on my back. It seemed that he had fallen asleep again. The fat man looked at it and could only shake his head and said to me: "The battery is out."

"Let's go, let's be careful. Since the way out is here, we can always find it." I said, "Create a road when encountering mountains, and build a bridge when encountering water. We take one step at a time. I put the little brother down, and let's look around first. "

There is no dust here, so you can have a good rest: I saw that the fat man was panting quite badly, so I asked him to put down everything first.

I've never been so tired. The little brother got off my shoulders and I immediately felt dizzy. I rubbed my shoulders and followed the fat man to check around.

After looking around, we discovered that the only way out ahead was a stone gate. The stone door was tightly closed, but traces of it being opened recently could be seen from under the door. To be continued