"Yes, these wood chips fell from the coffin, and the train came from here." Zhang Tiansheng spoke indifferently.

"Then, isn't this Mr. Zhang's graveyard?" Qi Tie's mouth said quickly.

Suddenly, the air around them was quiet.

Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan looked directly at him in unison.

"I, I, I was wrong, wrong." Qi Tiezui immediately opened his mouth to admit his mistake with a weak face.

It has been said before, you must not mention Zhang Tiansheng's source, this mouth does not have a door.

"But, Mr. Zhang, this mine is some years old, can this still be used?" Zhang Qishan spoke.

Zhang Tiansheng looked at the underground iron track: "This should be hundreds of years old, almost a product of the Qing Dynasty." "

Qing Dynasty?" Qi Tiezui was shocked: "At that time, was there a track?"

"Anything is possible." Zhang Tiansheng spoke lightly.

Don't talk about the Qing Dynasty, if you say that there is a track in the Ming Dynasty, it is normal.

"Then if this is really as Mr. Zhang said, this is from the Qing Dynasty, then what is the purpose of the orbital cultivation here?" Qi Tiezui spoke.

"There are two possibilities, one is that these people found the tombs here when they built the mine here; There is also this mine road that was specially built for this tomb. Zhang Qishan spoke.

"No need to guess, go ahead and know the answer soon." Zhang Tiansheng said and walked forward quickly.

The group walked for about five minutes or so, and the woman's singing could be faintly heard.

"Listen." Zhang Tiansheng once again made everyone stop.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?" At this time, the crowd could not hear the voice.

"It's just singing again." Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, don't scare me, I'm timid." Saying that, Qi Tiezui immediately hid behind Zhang Tiansheng.

"Eighth Master, don't worry, I will protect you." Zhang Rishan spoke.

"It's like the sound of singing." Zhang Qilin suddenly spoke.

"Good." Zhang Tiansheng nodded.

"Why didn't we hear anything?" Zhang Tiansheng showed a strange expression.

Zhang Tiansheng stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, because the voice had stopped.

I listened more closely, but I couldn't hear anything.

"Let's go, keep going." Zhang Tiansheng said and walked forward quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, wait for me." Qi Tiezui followed in fright.

At the moment, it is safer to follow Zhang Tiansheng.

Soon, I came to the end of the mine road, but I didn't expect that this was a large burial chamber.

The entire tomb has long been emptied, leaving only grave pits one by one, and there are still coffin wood chips scattered around, and the scene is a mess.

"Could it be that those coffins on the train were carved out of here?" Qi Tiezui spoke.

"Hmm." Zhang Tiansheng nodded.

"It seems that Mr. Zhang really said well, there is really a big tomb here." Zhang Qishan spoke.

Zhang Tiansheng quickly scanned the entire tomb, and said lightly: "This is only the tip of the iceberg, and the real main tomb is not here." "

Huh? This is just the tip of the iceberg? Qi Tiezui snorted violently, "Isn't that the main tomb even bigger?"

Zhang Tiansheng did not say anything, but his gaze fell on Zhang Qilin's body not far away, because he was holding a Luoyang shovel in his hand at the moment.

Zhang Qilin weighed the Luoyang shovel in his hand and nodded towards Zhang Tiansheng.

"It seems that your colleagues have come." Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

"Peers? Who? Is it a person from the Nine Gates? Zhang Qishan immediately became alert.

Zhang Tiansheng's eyes signaled Zhang Qishan to check the Luoyang shovel in Zhang Qilin's hand.

Zhang Qishan stepped forward quickly, reached out to take the Luoyang shovel, and glanced at it repeatedly in his hand: "This, this is indeed a nine-door thing." "Nine doors? Which one? Qi Tiezui also quickly leaned over.

At this moment, the sound of singing came again, and this time everyone heard it.

"Listen, that voice from before." Qi Tiezui immediately opened his mouth nervously.

"Why does this voice sound familiar?" Zhang Qishan spoke.

"This is February Hong's play." Zhang Tiansheng spoke lightly.

"What? Second Master's play? Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui looked at each other.

"Could it be that the second master also came here and is still singing here?" Qi Tiezui opened weakly.

"It's not." Zhang Tiansheng shook his head and said, "This person's singing skills are not as good as February Hong's."

"If it's not the second master, who will it be?" Could it be that there are other people here? Saying that, Qi Tiezui shrunk his neck and hid behind Zhang Tiansheng again.

This is a cemetery, how can there be people.

If there is really someone, I am afraid it is not a living person!

"The sound is coming from over there." Zhang Tiansheng said and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.

Zhang Qilin also quickly chased after him.

"Also, do you want to go in?" Qi Tiezui's legs trembled like a sieve.

Knowing that there is something like that in it, you have to go in, isn't this sending to death?

He didn't dare to go any further.

"Eighth Master, still not leaving?" Zhang Qishan saw Qi Tiezui standing in place.

"I, I, I'm afraid." Qi Tiezui opened weakly.

It's not that he instigated it, but there could really be something like that.

"Eighth Master, have you thought about it, are you staying here alone, or are you coming with us?" Saying that, Zhang Qishan still walked over.

"Hey, Buddha, what do you mean?" Qi Tiezui subconsciously followed.

Soon, the singing voice stopped abruptly.

At this time, the group came to another tomb again, which was larger than the one just now, and was surrounded by simple, unpainted murals.

However, this full tomb is also entangled in the white worm silk, and there is some horror to look at.

Obviously, the status of this place is higher than the tomb just outside, and it is still a separate tomb.

However, in the center of the burial chamber, only a huge tomb pit remains.

It seems that this coffin was also stolen.

Zhang Tiansheng walked quickly to the grave and jumped directly.

The grave was large, almost two meters high, and it was clear that it contained a slightly larger coffin wood, and the material was not bad, because no wood chips fell from the ground.

"Look at this." Zhang Qilin stretched out his finger and pointed to the stone wall of the tomb.

Above the stone wall are traces of neatly arranged Luoyang shovels, which are made by skilled hands and masters.

"Mr. Zhang, what did you find?" At this time, Zhang Qishan's voice came from overhead.

It was already very dark, and the tomb was high, so from above, it was not clear to see the situation below.

"Nothing." Zhang Tiansheng responded, and then nodded with Zhang Qilin, and the two people directly turned over and jumped up.

"Mr. Zhang, why is this grave so big and so high?" Qi Tiezui spoke.

Zhang Tiansheng was about to speak, but the singing voice sounded again, and it was clearer than just now.

"Mom, how does this sound feel like it's coming from inside the stone wall?" Qi Tiezui was so frightened that he immediately leaned towards Zhang Tiansheng's back.

It's better to be safe behind the big guy's ass.

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