Grave Robber: After waking up, my brother begged me to come out of the mountain

Soon, with the help of Zhang Tiansheng and Zhang Qilin, the group smoothly passed through the ancient tomb chamber of the ceramic clay pot and arrived at this side.

And the hair on February Hong's body was also driven out by fire through the method of the person just now, but there were still a few hairs left in the place where the scratch on the body was made.

"Mr. Zhang, what should I do? There are still a few hairs that can't be pulled down at all. Zhang Qishan spoke anxiously.

It is useless to use fire, and it is not okay to shoot hard with your hands.

It's really not good, directly use your hand to pick, the pain is so painful that February Hong's entire face is a little distorted, even the skin and flesh are pulled out, and still can't be pulled.

"I'll take a look." Zhang Tiansheng stepped forward quickly, looked down and observed, frowning slightly, because these hairs seemed to be about to grow into the flesh of the wound.

Just like a leech, once it lies on its legs, it bites and does not let go, and crawls inside.

"Mr. Zhang, can you get rid of it?" February Hong had some weak openings, and his face was a little pale at this time.

"Hmm." Zhang Tiansheng nodded, and then took out a short dagger from his arms, let people take the alcohol, and said after disinfecting:

"You endure a little, I will directly pick this thing out for you."

"Hmm." February Hong nodded.

Zhang Tiansheng used his dagger to cut the place where he had long hair, and blood suddenly flowed.

And those hairs actually grew along the blood that flowed to the ground, as if they could sense something.

When everyone here saw this scene, they all felt a creepy feeling.

In the depths of my heart, I wondered whether this hair could really be alive.

At this time in February, the fine sweat on his forehead flowed down rapidly, Zhang Tiansheng did not stop, continued to quickly cut a few cuts, and then sharply picked it up, and directly uprooted the hair, and the hair still carried a small piece of flesh and skin.

Seeing this, everyone shivered.

This hair really grows into the flesh.

The stones that I just met outside were all hair in their heads, and they should have been hollowed out by these hairs.

"You see, that hair isn't dead yet." Jin Wantang exclaimed.

Everyone looked over, after those hairs landed, they crawled directly towards the blood on the ground, quickly attached to the blood, quickly rolled and wound.

This scene, no one said a word.

This is so bizarre that it is impossible to explain all this with scientific theories.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." February Hong had some weak openings to thank you.

"Bandage his wounds." Zhang Tiansheng had already got up and looked at Qi Tiezui, who was standing at the back of the crowd, and said, "

It's your turn."

"I, I, I..." Qi Tie's mouth turned pale and retreated repeatedly.

"What's wrong with the eighth master?" Everyone looked over with strange expressions.

"He also got the trick." Zhang Tiansheng spoke lightly.

"Eighth Master?" Everyone fell their gaze on the position where Qi Tiezui stretched out his hand and covered the back of his neck hard.

"I, I'm afraid of pain." Qi Tiezui was very unproductive.

Just seeing the scene of Zhang Tiansheng picking February Hong's hair with his own eyes, he was really scared.

"If you don't want to have hair all over your head, you'd better come over obediently." Zhang Tiansheng spoke coldly.

"Eighth Master, come quickly." Zhang Qishan immediately stepped forward and dragged Qi Tiezui in front of Zhang Tiansheng.

"Mr. Zhang, you're in trouble."

"Hmm." Zhang Tiansheng nodded and motioned, "Sit down!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid of pain, can it be lighter?" Qi Tie's mouth spoke.

He was really afraid of pain!

"I have a good way, it doesn't hurt at all." Zhang Tiansheng suddenly spoke.

"What way?" Qi Tiezui suddenly felt overjoyed.

'Bang! With a sound, Zhang Tiansheng shot out fiercely, and directly knocked out Qi Tiezui with a palm.

Everyone was shocked!

But no one dared to say anything, which is indeed a fast and efficient way.

Soon, Zhang Tiansheng picked out all the hair that came out for Qi Tiezui, fortunately, it was not a lot.

It was almost a cup of tea before Qi Tiezui slowly woke up.

"Hey, it hurts." Qi Tiezui reached out and touched the back of his head, and suddenly grinned in pain.

"Eighth Master, don't move, the wound has already bandaged you." Zhang Qishan spoke.

"Already done?" Qi Tiezui was overjoyed.

"Let's go!" At this time, Zhang Tiansheng got up and continued to march forward with Zhang Qilin.

It's best to be quick-cut.

Soon, the group crossed a not very long corridor to the door of the next tomb.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think this stone gate is very strange?" Zhang Qishan was a little confused when he saw the stone gate in front of him.

More strictly speaking, this is not a stone gate, but an arched moon shape, which looks a little chic and looks out of place with the surrounding scenery.

It feels like in a thousand flowers, and suddenly there is a little more green, which is very eye-catching.

And around the stone gate, there are also scales, written with traditional numbers 1-9, which feels like a huge timetable.

And there is also an arrow like a pointer, which is pointing to the position above at this moment.

"This is the Moon Gate." Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

"I know this, this moon gate is said to be very exquisite, the moon represents the guardian of the night, so it will only appear at night.

It is said that in order to unlock this moon door, you need to parse the above diagram and turn the gear to the right position to find the right entrance.

And there are a total of six entrances, but only one is correct, the others are false, and if you go wrong, you will definitely die. Qi Tiezui jumped out and explained to everyone.

"Good."

Zhang Tiansheng nodded, and his gaze fell on the pattern above the moon door.

It depicts a picture of the moon and the night of spring plowing, the moon has come out at night, and there are people toiling in the fields.

Others had not heard of this door, so naturally they did not dare to speak, and obediently stood in place waiting for decryption.

Zhang Qilin's eyes also quickly scanned the entire drawing, and some vague shadows appeared in his mind, but when he thought about it seriously, he seemed to remember nothing.

He closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and opened them again, Zhang Tiansheng was waving at him to let him pass.

"Little brother."

Zhang Qilin walked over quickly, Zhang Tiansheng stretched out his finger and pointed to the five people who were cultivating in the field, then pointed to the three people who were sitting and resting in the pavilion by the field, and then the two who returned home with things.

"It should be the number of the password." Zhang Qilin spoke.

"Hmm." Zhang Tiansheng nodded, frowning slightly.

Five, three, two.

That's right, but how do you sort them?

However, there are 6 ways to sort it, but there is only one chance.

Trying them one by one is certainly unrealistic.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong? Got a clue? Jin Wantang stepped forward again, curious to see how the masters decrypted, and by the way, he wanted to steal the master to learn the art.

Everyone knows that the mysterious Zhang family is Bogu Tongjin, and the things designed are also ingenious, and no one can compare.

If you can learn one and a half tricks, I am afraid that you can have food and clothing for the rest of your life.

"Where to look?" Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the collar behind Jin Wantang's neck, and already twisted his whole person.