Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

Shoveling is definitely a physical effort.

Generally speaking, unless it is the soil quality of the Loess Plateau, where the sand is broken as soon as it is broken, several people are needed to help.

Drive a long piece of Luoyang shovel into the ground.

Wait till it gets to the bottom.

Pull it out little by little, and observe the soil brought up in the shovel barrel.

The experienced Tu Fuzi can recognize the general idea at a glance.

There are even some strange people who rely not on seeing, but on smelling.

Grab a handful of soil and put it under your nose and smell it.

Basically, it can be ninety-eight inseparable.

Just like Old Dog Wu.

When he was young, he was best at the art of hearing the tomb.

It's just that after going through the tomb of blood corpses, his nose was disabled, so he raised a dog to do things for him.

It is said that there are still ruthless people who rely on taste.

Of course, this kind of person only exists in legends.

At least Chen Yao hasn't encountered it yet.

Even if it's a bowl of dead food, there's no need to play so big.

Holding the Luoyang shovel with both hands, Chen Yao let out a low shout, and his whole body exploded with energy and blood.

The shovel easily broke through the mound.

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Makes him weird.

Within two meters, there was a strong resistance from below, as if it was stopped by something.

Even with a few more strengths.

It is also difficult to go deeper.

"It can't be such a coincidence, did it hit the tomb?"

Chen Yao frowned slightly with a strange expression.

Although the Mojin school has the ability to divide gold and fix acupoints.

But after all, there is no sky eye that can penetrate the ground.

A little surveying is required.

Finally confirm the location of the structure under the tomb and find the best entry point.

That's all.

If he hit the tomb passage with a shovel, the luck value would be full.

Did not continue to force down.

Chen Yao chose to retreat.

Wait until he pulls the Luoyang shovel out of the ground again.

The moment you see Obito clearly.

His complexion was instantly ugly.

The underlying soil is black, and after a little exposure to the air, it quickly oxidizes to gray.

This actually verified his previous guess.

But only...

There was still a pungent smell of blood in the soil that was brought up.

In his hesitant blink.

In the soil that was brought up, a smear of scarlet blood trickled out.

Poor land oozes blood.

This is a very bad omen.

Even Chen Yao had never seen such an astonishing situation.

Blood Corpse Tomb?

What's the matter?

Standing there in a daze, until the poor soil was stained black and brown with blood, he finally came back to his senses.

My mind was in turmoil.

Suddenly there is a feeling of being at a loss.

Thousands of years old tomb, with a shovel down, the bloody sand was dug up, no one would dare to believe it.

Maybe those tomb robbers from the previous generation.

is also like this.

Under the extreme reluctance, thinking about the fate of the horoscope, he forcibly broke into the robbery hole and went down.

In the end, he ended up dead?

One after another, weird guesses kept appearing in his mind.

After a while, Chen Yao shook his head vigorously, always calm down when there was a major event, no matter what happened, he must not mess up his position first.

This is since he fell into a fight.

consistent character.

Forcibly suppress the cranky thoughts in my heart.

Chen Yao frowned, found a branch at random, endured the pungent smell, knelt down and gently stirred the soil brought up from the Luoyang shovel.

"Ok?"

Pulled a few times.

The corner of his eye suddenly twitched.

In the blood-oozing poor soil, there was a piece of chopped sawdust.

He picked it up and put it in his hand, and took a closer look at it under the still-not-too-dark sky.

There are not many sawdust, and it is easy to be ignored in the dark brown soil.

But after he discerned.

The sawdust was either willow or cypress.

"It's Cypress..."

Clamping it on his index finger and rubbing it lightly, Chen Yao finally came to a conclusion.

At the same time, a bold idea also popped up in his mind.

Shouldn't be so unlucky.

Have you met yellow bowel problem?

Chapter 158 Start Broadcasting the Pickaxe to Hit the Pirate's Hole

This idea together.

Chen Yao's whole face suddenly became bitter.

This thing is definitely the most perverted anti-theft method in history.

Thousands of cypress logs are used to pour water into the ancient tomb, and it is difficult to dig it open.

This special burial system.

It was first seen in Xia Shang Dynasty and was brilliant in two weeks.

In the Western Han Dynasty, it became the standard equipment of the imperial mausoleum together with the Zigong, the private room, the outer coffin, and the golden jade clothes.

Outside of the imperial family.

Ordinary people are not allowed to use it without permission.

Unless it is bestowed by the imperial court, there are exceptions for noble relatives, civil and military ministers.

For example, after the death of Huo Guang, a power official in the Zhaoxuan Dynasty, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty specially issued an edict to "give one piece each to Zizi Palace, Bianfang, and Huangchangti".

Since the bucket started.

Counting back and forth, it has been almost half a year.

But this was the first time Chen Yao had seen an ancient tomb that was suspected of having yellow intestines.

It's not that he's hypocritical.

This thing is really too difficult to break.

Don't be alone.

It was a gang of more than a dozen or 20 people.

Day and night, digging desperately, it is difficult to break through without a few months or even a few years of effort.

simply put.

Yellow sausage is like adding a safe outside the coffin of the ancient tomb.

If you want to touch the gold, you have to crack it first.

Otherwise, you can only look at the ocean and sigh.

What's more, the difficulty of breaking this ancient tomb is second, the most important thing is the word fierce.

There is also a glimpse of it in the poor soil that oozes blood.

Seeing that the sky will be dark.

Eight hundred miles away, the Qinling Mountains became quiet.

The same is true for Mentougou in the far distance of the barren land, which is lifeless and even more infiltrating.

"It seems that without a little effort, there is really no way to go down."

Chen Yao sighed.

He casually inserted the Luoyang shovel into the ground beside him.

Take out the pickaxe and sapper shovel from the system space.

Compared with Gaoling and Marquis Wu's Tomb, this Tomb of Ten Absolute Fiends in front of him was undoubtedly the most difficult one he had ever come across.

But the arrow is on the string.

From Dingjun Mountain all the way to come here without sleep.

It's not always good to give up halfway.

At least figure out what's going on underneath.

Do your homework.

Chen Yao's mind sank into the system.

Planning to start broadcasting first.

According to the original plan, at least find the tomb door, but this ancient tomb is completely different from what he expected.

Why are ancient tombs of the Warring States period, especially Qin tombs, difficult to steal?

It is because of the existence of the sealing mound.

Think about it, for a closed mountain with a height of several meters or even tens of meters, gravity alone is enough to crush the tomb door, let alone the underground space.