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45 H-he’s talking to the black coffin?

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Pan Zi did not get angry. He hurriedly took out a tube from his backpack and handed it over.

The tubes were specially made.

Its head was very sharp.

It was made of a special material with holes.

Lin Xuan took the tube and casually took a fire from Pan Zi's body, burning the sharp part red.

Secondly.

Only then did he stuff the tube into it.

The red tip immediately burned into water when it came into contact with sulfuric acid, and then flowed down the pipe.

All the way to the ditch at the side.

The red water fell to the ground.

Magnetic pull!

The sound of corrosion suddenly sounded.

Seeing this, Pan Zi's face twitched.

Third Uncle and Innocent could not help but clench their fists and subconsciously look at Lin Xuan.

Everything depended on this little brother.

If not for him.

They were probably disfigured just now.

No, not just disfigured.

It was very likely that he would die on the spot.

The sulfuric acid flowed for a while and then stopped.

When Lin Xuan saw this, he walked behind everyone, indicating that they could open the wall.

But…Pan Zi looked at the wall and smiled brightly.

He touched the back of his head.

"I, I'd better wait a little longer!"

Alright, he was scared.

Out of caution, he chose to wait for a while more.

After a long while.

After a minute, not a single drop fell.

Only then did he slowly heave a sigh of relief.

"There should be no problem."

Third uncle sized up this situation and asked Lin Xuan behind him.

Lin Xuan nodded.

"You can smash it."

Pan Zi's face lit up when he heard that.

He immediately patted his chest." Don't worry, leave the rest to me."”

As soon as he finished speaking.

He started to take the hammer, again and again.

He started hammering the wall.

Boom!

Boom!

Every time there was a rumbling sound in the tunnel, there would be a response.

Everyone paid no attention to it, only paying attention to the condition of the wall.

Finally.

After spending half a day.

With a crash.

The brick wall was completely smashed open, and the broken pieces of the wall were scattered all over the ground.

In an instant.

Dust flew everywhere.

"It's finally open."

Naive covered her mouth and nose while shouting in surprise.

Third Uncle also nodded happily.

After he looked at the hole, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Pan Zi wiped his forehead.

He put the hammer into his backpack.

Then, he stepped in first.

Soon, everyone walked in.

At this moment, as the lights shone down, everything in front of him came into view.

It was a hall!

It looked like a tomb.

There were also square stone lamps in their hands.

"Go and light the lamps!"

Third Uncle informed Pan Zi.

Soon, Pan Zi walked toward the stone lamp with a flashlight.

The lamp oil was still there, and it had not dried up.

He only needed to light the wick with a lighter.

Come to a lamp,

Pa!

Sparks flew from the lighter and he handed it to the wick.

After a while, it started burning.

A faint light suddenly appeared in the space.

One, two.

Until all eight lamps around him were lit up one after another.

Everything in the tomb was now fully imprinted in everyone's eyes.

The tomb was huge, about seventy to eighty square meters.

There were stone lamps that were as tall as a person scattered all around, like stars surrounding the moon.

They guarded the cauldron on the Eight Trigrams Platform in the center.

On the platform behind the cauldron, there was a stone coffin standing quietly.

As for the surrounding stone walls, there were still some recorded murals on them. As the lights flickered, they could not see anything clearly.

"This is the tomb!"

Looking at everything around him, Innocent felt that it was quite novel and could not help but exclaim.

Third Uncle smiled." Why? Is it different from what you imagined?”

Innocent shook his head, and a thought flashed in his eyes." That's not the case. It just doesn't look that sinister. Instead, it looks very spectacular."”

Third Uncle nodded slightly.

"Because this is a king's tomb. Just the number of people used is more than a thousand. How can it not be spectacular?”

As the two of them discussed.

Pan Zi, who had already arrived at the Eight Trigrams Platform, pointed at it and said," There are words!”

That's right.

There were words on the Eight Trigrams Stage, and they were drawn strangely. It looked very mysterious.

Seeing this.

Third Uncle and Tianzhen quickly stepped forward.

They checked it together.

Third Uncle glanced at it." This seems to be a kind of sacrificial text!”

Innocent nodded gently." It should be correct. These ancient characters usually appear on tortoise shells and are also known as oracle bones. This tomb was also a tomb of the Warring States Period. During that time, these characters were often used to communicate with heaven and earth.”

The two of them continued to read the words to see if they could find any useful clues.

Pan Zi looked at the cauldron on the Eight Trigrams Platform, and his eyes lit up.

Then, he quickly went up and prepared to take a look.

However, when he saw it, he almost couldn't hold his breath.

"What bad luck!"

He cursed in his heart.

The commotion attracted the attention of Third Uncle and Tian Zhen.

The two of them glanced at it and also went forward to check.

As the lights shone.

There was a dried corpse in the stone cauldron. It was headless and had jewelry on it!

Due to its age, the corpse was close to rotting, and an unpleasant smell floated in the air.

The entire corpse was greenish-white!

Looking at the dried corpse, Innocent's pupils contracted slightly. He subconsciously turned to the side and almost vomited from the smell.

On the contrary, Third Uncle seemed to be used to it.

He said slowly," This corpse has jewelry. It shouldn't be a slave, but a prisoner of war!”

"As for the headless body, the villagers said before we came that there were thousands of people in the pit nearby. It seems that the owner of this tomb used the headless body as a sacrifice.”

Pan Zi didn't know much about history, but what he knew was worth it.

This was a prisoner of war of the Warring States. How could an ordinary person sacrifice himself after death?

Let's not talk about anything else.

This jewelry was definitely valuable.

As he looked at the dried corpse, he slowly stretched out his hand.

"Pan Zi, what are you doing!"

Innocent turned around and shouted in time.

Pan Zi chuckled." I…I'm trying to see if there's a trap.”

He paused for a moment before speaking again.

"Third Master, I'll go inside and take a look."

As he spoke, he jumped into the cauldron.

"Sigh, sigh, sigh. This cauldron is used to place sacrifices. You brat, you want to be a sacrifice!”

Third Uncle frowned and shouted.

However, Pan Zi did not mind. It was not like he had never been to such a tomb before." Third Master, don't scare me.”

"There are quite a few good things."

As he spoke, he picked up a bronze pot.

However, at that moment.

Something strange happened again.

"Don't move!"

This was the second time Lin Xuan spoke after entering the tomb.

Moreover, his tone this time was far more serious than the last time.

Pan Zi immediately stopped.

Lin Xuan did not have the time to explain. He looked at the stone coffin in front of him and let out…a scratching sound!

Bitter!

Bitter!

Again and again.

Seeing that Lin Xuan did not speak and instead stared at the stone coffin, no one knew what he was saying.

Pan Zi couldn't help but be puzzled." Little brother, he, he can't be talking to that coffin, right?”

Tianzhen opened her mouth to answer.

In the next moment.

Boom!

A loud sound was heard.

The coffin started to shake.

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