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After passing through two defense mechanisms and forks in the road before arriving at the mechanism Xiaohua and the others were talking about, the most eye-catching thing was the top stone used to block the door.

The fat man sighed with emotion: "Damn it, no wonder we couldn't open this door before. What a fucking knife, it opened my eyes. What kind of material is this door stone made of? It looks like it has a lot of background."

Wuxie took a photo with his flashlight, and then looked at the entire tomb door to be sure. The two top stones are still there, but no one can open them from the outside. This kind of tomb cannot be exploded. If it collapses accidentally, it is also close to water. The worst case scenario is that it will be flooded and people will have to suffocate to death.

The little brother pointed with his flashlight at the side of the door stone on the right: "This way."

Seeing that he didn't take any measures, Wuxie jumped down, "Hey——"

Within a few seconds, I heard the sound of landing. I felt relieved. It must not have been too high. Xiaohua also jumped down. The fat man was knocking on the door stone with his knife.

"Fat man..." Wuxie walked over and pulled him away: "You can't get it. This stone is very hard at first glance. Don't wind up your knife in the end. Xiaohua and the others are going down. Let's follow them quickly. Be careful of the female imperial master following you and refusing to leave."

The fat man sighed, a little reluctant, and finally left with Wu Xie. Before he left, he muttered: "Do you know what that is? Obsidian, dear, such a big piece weighs at least a thousand catties. You can sell it by the catty." A lot of money.”

Wuxie wanted to comfort him with a few words, but the flashlight was in his mouth, so he patted him casually to comfort him.

Looking down from the hole, there is a flashlight helping to shine inside. Wu Xie estimated that it was not very high, a little over one meter, so he held his hands on both sides and leaned his body down, then let go and fell to the ground.

The hole doesn't look so shallow, but it's possible that the body's strength has not yet recovered. When I came down, I thought I would have a handsome landing position, but I didn't expect that my legs fell to the ground without strength, and I almost fell into the doggy style. Fortunately, Xiaohua helped me in time. Otherwise, this old face would be gone today.

"Fat man, be careful, you're a little tall." Wuxie moved to the side, leaving some space for the fat man.

The little brother came back from exploring the road, quickly scanned Wu Xie's body, and then waited for the fat man to come down with a calm expression.

Taking advantage of this time, Wuxie took a look inside the cave. It was dug specifically for the purpose of building a tomb.

Xiaohua said: "I guess some of this may have been dug out by the craftsmen to escape. You also saw that it is difficult to remove the door stone after it falls. If the craftsmen don't want to die here, they can only leave a way out for themselves."

Xiaohua is right. When an imperial family builds a mausoleum, most of the craftsmen will be left to be buried with them. But there are no mechanisms or dangers on the way here. Who built that smooth road?

"Ouch!"

The fat man's cry interrupted his thoughts. Wu Xie shined a flashlight at him. The fat man was stuck at the entrance of the cave again. Why did he say again? Because his fat body has been like this more than once.

"Fat man! Are you okay? Take a breath and close your belly."

The fat man replied with some difficulty: "Suck it! Innocent, help me, I'm going to die!"

Listening to the fat man's screams, Wu Xie was angry and anxious. At this height, even if he raised his toes, he could only touch the fat man's legs. He pulled hard and the fat man howled.

Xiao Hua asked Wu Xie to squat down, and Wu Xie supported Xiao Hua up in cooperation. It sounded like he was tapping the stone wall at the edge of the cave entrance with his dragon pattern stick. Some debris fell down, and the fat man felt that the restraint was a little too small, and said excitedly: "Dahua, some more."

Xiaohua clicked her tongue: "If you keep yelling, just hang it here to dry."