Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

The inside of the cave where the silk script was found was obviously wider than the other caves, and the other caves could barely squeeze in two Wuxie, but this cave allowed six Wuxie to play with handkerchiefs inside.

But the strange thing is that if you don't look at it from a special angle, no matter whether you look at it from up, down, left, or right, this cave is just a crack that people can't get in and out of.

It can't be that the people at that time deliberately developed it like this. It can only be said that the people who designed the mechanism had a very clever mind.

The few people entered the cave and did not walk a few steps until they reached a corner. Wu Xie suddenly pointed into the cave and shouted: "There is someone!"

They were only one step away from Wu Xie. Before Wu Xie finished speaking, he had already seen what he said. His whole body was wrapped in iron clothes, and the "person" was sitting cross-legged against the wall.

Apart from distinguishing Jie Lianhuan and Third Uncle, Qi Yan's perception is also very sensitive in distinguishing between the living and the dead.

There was indeed someone inside, but it was already dead.

He went straight forward and stuck the gap in Tie Yi's neck with his wand, and pulled it hard...but it didn't move.

The gap between the iron hood and the neck has long been rusted in the washing of time, and they are tightly connected.

Qi Yan said that this is very bad.

The living have human rights, and the dead must have them too.

A dead body can't breathe.

"Relashio"

Hearing a "click", Tie Yi suddenly loosened, this time without Qi Yan, the hood slipped obediently to the ground.

It is said to be bones in the iron clothes, it is better to say it is a mummy.

The blind man squatted next to the mummy and tapped it with the back of his knife, "Wearing iron clothes protects the body so tightly, is there something inside that can penetrate the skin?"

"It's not just this that's weird." Xiao Hua suddenly moved close to the wall where the mummy was leaning against, and moved her nose slightly, "The smell is very strange. I'm afraid the mummy stayed here not because it didn't have time to retreat, but because it was intentionally kept here to prevent it from getting inside. Something or someone comes out to guard the gate."

This is normal, after all, there were so many people from the old Jiumen in this place, but few survived in the end.

The danger inside can be seen to be unusual.

At the same time, all this also shows one thing - the probability of them finding the right place is already 99%.

With Xiao Hua's words, more clues were gradually discovered.

The surroundings of the cave have not changed much under the wind and sun, but the color of the wall against which the mummy is leaning against is slightly different from the cliff, and there are also signs of dry cracks.

Wu Xie scratched casually with a knife, and was stunned, "I read that right, this is... cement?"

Feeling the dust in the air, Xiao Hua stood back, squinted her eyes to look at herself, and suddenly said, "Blind."

When I heard it, I knew it was time to work.

The blind man stood up consciously, "Yes, yes."

Xiao Hua slightly raised her chin towards the wall, "Tear down the wall."

"Okay—huh??" The blind man was about to agree casually, but suddenly realized, and changed his voice, "No, Master Hua, although I was hired by you, I am still a human being, not a machine!"

Xiaohua let out a "huh", "The hole is so high, the machine will definitely not be able to get it up. If the blast hole is blown down, it will be more troublesome, and it can only be done manually. Besides, if you use money to do things, do you still want the balance payment?"

Isn't it too cruel to beat workers in this world!

The blind man was shocked.

The blind man was puzzled.

Wuxie is very happy.

He laughed gloatingly and walked aside to give up his seat, "That's right, I've taken all the money, of course I have to listen to the boss. Master Hei, come on~"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and put on a cheering gesture in front of him.

With this tone, Qi Yan uncontrollably "vomited".

This sound reminded the blind man, he immediately grabbed Qi Yan, "Qianqian, a good brother wants to share weal and woe, how about using your magic to save me?"

"Oh." Qi Yan looked at the blind man whose smile reappeared, "It's not that good."

The blind man's smile froze.