Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

The fog hangs low.

Fragments of clouds torn by the wind surged across the sea.

There is no light on the sea at night.

Cong was also lying on the shop floor.

The light, cat-like footsteps in the corridor outside rang in his ears.

He turned over and curled his lips in the darkness.

A big hand suddenly came over, and the smile on Cong Ye's face suddenly disappeared. He threw the blind man's hand back in disgust.

He thought that he himself was quite unruly when sleeping, but the black blind man was even more unruly than he was.

Zhang Qiling beside him was lying like a corpse, not moving from beginning to end.

This is the real ruthless man!

Another foot slipped into Cong Ye's bed.

Cong Ye's face darkened, and he was kicked back by the blind man.

"cold……"

The black blind man grumbled and crawled towards him.

Cong Ye's low warning voice sounded in Heixiazi's ears:

"If you don't want to turn into a corpse tomorrow morning, just leave me alone!"

The blind man immediately withdrew his arms and legs and lay down on his back to sleep, as good as a child.

"Isn't it possible to understand people's words?"

Cong Ye asked sadly.

The corners of the blind man's mouth twitched.

Cong also closed his eyes, brewing sleepiness.

Cong also had a dream.

This dream is quite scary.

In the dream, Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling, who were sleeping on his left and right sides, suddenly started fighting.

He rushed to stop the two men.

These two people attacked him.

Each person grabbed half of his body and tore him in half from the middle.

"what!"

Cong Ye sat up, sweating profusely.

The black blind man next to him who was stretching his head to observe him suffered an old sin, and his head was directly knocked out by him.

The black blind man fell dizzy on the bed, his voice trembling:

"You...you...go practice Tietou Gong..."

Cong ignored him.

He thought in horror, how could he have such an outrageous and terrifying dream?

The black blind man soon discovered a cruel thing.

That means Cong Ye doesn't like to talk to him today.

The black blind man covered the swollen bump on his forehead, feeling infinitely aggrieved:

"Why are there people like you? It was obviously you who hit me! Why are you still ignoring me?"

Cong Ye stood on the deck and blew in the wind, leaving last night's dream behind.

He still ignored the blind man and didn't want to talk.

Seeing that he seemed a little tired, the black blind man stopped bothering him.

Cong Ye squinted his eyes and looked at the black figure pushed by the waves on the sea:

"Is that a person?"

Black Blind Man: "Can't see."

Cong Ye twitched the corner of his mouth.

soon.

He heard a scream from the archaeological team.

The wonderful prelude to the trip to Xisha has completely kicked off.

Cong also leaned on the railing and looked at the sky.

"what!"

"Dead!"

"It's the solution to the chain!"

"How did he die?"

"Did he sneak into the sea last night?"

"..."

The archaeological team fished out the corpse floating on the sea. A group of people gathered around to untie the corpse, looking ugly.

Cong Ye and Heixiazi also walked over.

Cong Ye looked at the untied corpse on the deck, and his eyes collided with Wu Sansheng's on the opposite side.

Wu Sansheng was stunned and lowered his head.

Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling were particularly calm, and they looked at each other.

Chen Wenjin was the first to speak: "The solution to the problem was that he went into the sea privately last night and drowned. Everyone can't do it privately in the future!"

Her eyes were warning.

The archaeological team members nodded immediately.

Xie Lianlian's death cast a pall over the hearts of the archaeological team members.

Encountering something like this before they even started descending to the tomb would inevitably destroy the confidence and passion of the members of the archaeological team.

Although Xie Lianhuan is dead, archaeological work must still continue.

In the afternoon of that day, Chen Wenjin and others were optimistic about the weather, negotiated the route, and organized everyone to go into the water.

Putting on diving equipment, the group of them sank into the water one by one.

There is a lot of resistance on the hands and feet underwater, and the line of sight is also blocked.

They swam slowly deeper into the water.

In his groggy vision, a sunken ship appeared.

Chen Wenjin made a gesture to organize everyone to follow.

The figures of their group were swimming under the sea like fish, nimbly moving through this huge sunken ship.

Cong Ye always remembered his identity and character. The black blind man swam beside him, and from time to time he would reach out to catch fish. After catching the fish, he would play with it in front of Cong Ye for a while and then release the small fish.

Cong Ye: "..."

Chen Wenjin and Wu Sansheng at the front of the team didn't know what they had discovered and stopped.

Cong also stepped forward and saw a dark hole.

Cong also felt the flow speed of the sea water and frowned slightly. It was not a hole, but a small high-speed whirlpool.

This device can generate a certain amount of pressure and use vortices to push seawater away, creating a separate underwater space that can breathe.

The entrance to the Undersea Tomb should be here.

Wu Sansheng entered first.

Then came the archaeological team, followed by Chen Wenjin.

The closer you get to the black vortex, the greater the pressure becomes, almost crushing your body into distortion.

Fortunately, they were originally wearing diving suits that weakened the pressure.

Cong Ye's figure disappeared into the dark whirlpool.

thump!

He stepped into the puddle.

Cong Ye took off the breathing mask on his face and looked around.

In front of him is a tomb chamber.

An ankle-deep pool of water gathered at my feet.

It should be water droplets leaking from the high pressure of the black vortex.

A little adds up to a big puddle, forming a puddle.

To touch gold, you must first light the wax, this is the rule.

Cong also saw Chen Wenjin lighting a candle in each of the four corners of the tomb.

Oxygen is very scarce and precious in the undersea tomb. Lighting candles will consume oxygen, but this candle must be lit.

Various blue and white porcelains were scattered on the floor of the tomb. Several members of the archaeological team squatted down and exclaimed:

"Is this porcelain from the Ming Dynasty?"

"should be!"

"Oh my God! Last time, a Ming Dynasty porcelain was auctioned abroad for 8000 million!"

"Hurry up and put these porcelains in place. When the time comes, we will take them out and hand them over to the state."

"Ah."

"..."

Cong Ye's ears were filled with the chatter of the archaeological team members. Behind him, Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling entered the tomb one after another.

"Looks like we're in the right place."

There was a look of surprise on Chen Wenjin's face.

"Everyone rest where you are for a while. We will set off again in half an hour!"

Chen Wenjin said to everyone.

Cong also sat down on the spot.

The black blind man sat down next to him.

"are you hungry?"

Cong Ye was curious: "Do you still have fried rice with green pepper and shredded pork?"

Where did the black blind man end up?

The blind man mysteriously took out the rice from the bamboo tube and asked, "Do you want to eat it or not?"

Cong Ye: "How much?"

The black blind man held out five fingers.

"roll!"

Black Blind Man: "I'll give it to you for free."

Cong didn’t believe it either.

The black blind man stuffed the fried rice into his hand and muttered: "This is my first time posting..."