"Host, look at the wall. Maybe you can guess who the owner of the tomb is?”
"Yeah, I'm a history major.”
"Quick, take a look. Give me a close-up. I really want to know who the owner of the tomb is.”
"Stop looking. It's eerie here. Streamer, keep walking. I'm a little scared.”
"Haha, you must be scared. If you see a zombie, you'll be scared to death.”
The audience in the live broadcast room kept pouring in. The number of users had already exceeded 50,000, and was rushing to 100,000. This was also because Jianglu didn't continue. If he opened his mouth, it would probably break 100,000 immediately.
Seeing that the netizens in the live broadcast room were very interested in this mural, Jianglu also felt a headache.
In the tomb, Jianglu wasn't afraid of the empty tomb passage, but of the murals.
Jianglu slowly walked over and looked at the surrounding things with the illuminating light ball. The murals recorded the life stories of some tomb owners. In fact, in the impression of many people, murals were harmless and could give you clues.
What was so bad about it?
But now, the murals in front of Jianglu would be empty by half a meter every meter, which meant that at the most critical moment, the clues would stop abruptly.
Jianglu pointed to a blank space and said,""This passage might not seem like much to you, but it is a very important part of the tomb's design. It is called the Dark Throat Path, the throat of the throat.”
"One step to life and death, don't cross the throat!”
"Streamer, you must be kidding us.”
"I think so too. Isn't it just a few random murals? I'll give you 100 points for your acting skills.”
"I don't think the host is joking. His tone doesn't sound like he's joking either.”
"Could it be true?"
"But this doesn't look dangerous at all. There shouldn't be any problems, right?”
Jianglu tried his best not to think about the whole ten-meter-long corridor. The live broadcast room was confused. This was the intention of the person who designed this mural. He told you clues, but you didn't know whether it was true or false. He told you clues, but he didn't draw the most critical parts.
This way, regardless of whether you believed it or not, the person who saw these things would have a foreshadowing in their heart.
One had to know that in such a tomb with so many traps, not to mention making a wrong judgment, even taking one more step could lead to death.
Hearing Jianglu's words, they didn't say anything, but were thinking about what Jianglu said. Many people had already taken screenshots of the murals just now, but they couldn't see any information at all. Even the age, because the details, items, and clothing spanned several dynasties, were disrupting your thinking.
Jianglu slowly walked over. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he came to this passage, he felt his body suddenly become light, as if something had left him.
Jianglu didn't have time to explain anything. At this moment, he had officially entered the tomb. He had already avoided many inexplicable traps since he came in through the Craftsman Gate. This was already much better. Jianglu slowly paced.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks and tapped his fingers on the wall.
Then, he touched the dust on his fingers and blew it off gently. Then, he squatted down and used the butt of the AK in his hand to scratch the ground.
The layer of floating soil on top was quickly cleaned up, and a crack appeared in Jianglu's eyes.
The rest was easy to handle. Jianglu cleaned up along the crack, but the crack extended to the wall. Soon, in the live broadcast room, a crack could be seen extending from Jianglu's feet to both sides.
It was as if the entire body was about to break.
Jianglu took two steps back and looked at the live broadcast room. He held the Soul-Devouring Scythe with both hands and said,""Friends, do you want to see what it means to have the power to uproot mountains and rivers?”
Hearing Jianglu's words, the live broadcast room exploded.
"6666666, your power to uproot mountains and rivers is unparalleled. Do you think you are Xiang Yu or Chu Bawang?”
"The host isn't going to smash a hole in the ground in front of him, is he?”
"There's a limit to your bragging, okay? I can't even cover for you.”
"Haha, I think so too. Isn't the host quite a calm person? Why is she so irritable today?”
"Am I the only one who thinks that the streamer is joking?”
"Those people mocking you upstairs, I'm afraid you've forgotten the fear of being slapped in the face by the streamer.”
"Thinking about it carefully, you're not the only one. I also think that the host isn't joking.”
"Alright, stop talking, stop talking. The host is ready to make a move.”
Jianglu held the Soul-Devouring Scythe with both hands and flew high above his head. With a bang, it directly fell to the ground, and even exploded some sparks on the ground. The seemingly hard ground actually collapsed in an instant.
When Jianglu withdrew the Soul-Devouring Scythe, a three-meter-long gap had already appeared in front of him.
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