Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

The three of them supported each other and walked to the corridor where Hatoyama Yoshi and the others walked.

Da Long was in a trance. He looked at the large reddish-brown mark on the wall beside him and suddenly became more awake.

"Second in charge, there is blood here!"

Dalong said that he was about to touch it, but his uncle quickly stopped him, "Be careful, don't touch it!"

When my great-uncle's hand came close to the wall, he felt the suction between his fingers. It seemed that the top was guiding him to touch it.

Dalong and Lao Shiba hurriedly stopped their hands and retreated, protecting their uncle and grandpa from left to right.

"Second Master, be careful!"

The great-uncle pressed down their arms and said, "It's okay." Looking at the blood puddles on the wall, he pulled out the long dagger hanging from his waist.

Upon seeing this, Dalong and Lao Shiba also took the small pickaxes attached to their belts.

The great-uncle warned the two of them, "Be careful of the wall and don't touch it."

The three people did not touch the wall, but used the tools in their hands to dig away the soil on the wall along the blood stains.

Looking behind, my uncle's expression became more solemn, and his eyes even turned red.

Several people dug out a deep pit as wide as an arm and saw a pile of clothes buried inside.

My uncle slashed with his knife, and a small ball fell on the mound on the ground.

My uncle knelt down and picked up the ball. The thing was soaked in blood, but it could still be seen that it was a small cloth bag.

"Isn't this the mistress's thing?"

Dalong and Lao Shiba had resentment and anxiety in their eyes, "Where are Si'er and Liu'er?!"

"Look around!" My uncle hurriedly ordered, then turned around, wiped his eyes, and continued digging into the wall.

Dalong and Lao Shiba stood up and looked at the wall opposite. There were also two blood stains on it.

The two of them, one on each side, began to dig, until the corners of their clothes were exposed at the back.

Lao Shiba hurriedly shouted, "The second head of the family seems to be the fourth and sixth children!"

My uncle's eyes were red, he staggered over here, and he knelt on the ground without stopping.

Since the wall has been damaged, there is no need to worry about people touching it and inhaling it.

In the end, my uncle dug out Si'er and Liu'er's belongings from the wall with his bare hands.

Dalong had already pulled his hair and sat down on the ground in despair, "I said we will definitely die here!

I'll die here! "

Tears burst out of my uncle's eyes, and he kept blaming himself, "Fourth son, sixth son, third son!

Second uncle, I'm sorry to you...I'm sorry..."

The three people had been trapped aside for more than twenty days, and now they were extremely exhausted. When they suddenly received this bad news, all their tense nerves were suddenly broken.

The suppressed cries of three people rang out in the corridor.

"When we want to continue tracking the Japanese, we trigger the mechanism..."

The three people walked to a mine, where many black hair-like things were scattered.

In the end, Old Thirteen almost lost his mind, "Second Grandpa, we can't go back, we can't go back...

We're going to die... huh? ! "

Dalong accidentally touched the black mass under his feet and felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet. His uncle hurriedly pulled Lao Shisan beside him.

But Lao Shisan was not spared. His uncle hurriedly took out the fire stick and lit the black hair at the feet of Lao Shisan and Da Long.

As expected, Hairi was afraid of flames, so my uncle helped Dalong and Lao Shisan to move forward. The few of them endured their physical discomfort and explored the tomb.

Finally, we arrived at a palace housing several bronze statues. Countless Buddha statues were densely carved on the walls.

The three people gathered what they had learned throughout their lives and decided to set up a mechanism here to prevent and block people behind from continuing to explore inward.

“We fought hard and were able to escape, but the hair virus had invaded our bodies and I was about to die soon.

The Japanese regard us as ants. The secrets hidden in the ancient tombs are of great importance and must not be allowed to be obtained by the Japanese.

Wherever I pass, I will set up a maze, and people who are not from my clan will never be in trouble. I hope that future generations who believe this will remember it, remember it."

After Erlanhong read all the letters from her great-uncle, she recalled hearing from the elders in the clan that her family had gone out to look for her great-uncle.

Only my uncle's body was found near the mine exit...

Erlanhong couldn't help but wonder, what on earth are the Japanese looking for in the mines?

My great-uncle has set up a maze in the mine that cannot be solved by anyone but his own tribe. So if Buddha and the others had not gone to the mine themselves...

With a solemn look on her face, Er Laohong packed up the letters, left the place, and ordered the people at the ancestral home to seal the ancestral tomb and not allow anyone to enter.

He quickly rushed back to Changsha.

[Deployment of the official residence-Zhang residence]

After Zhang Qishan almost recovered from his injuries, he took Qi Tiezui and Chu Ning to the basement of the house.

Chu Ning and Qi Tiezui took off their long robes and put on windbreakers that were convenient for movement. Zhang Qishan did not forget what he promised Chu Ning when they went down to the mine.

Sure enough, someone made a custom-made pair of boots for Chu Ning, and the materials were all first-class.

Chu Ning thanked Zhang Qishan and smiled happily. She went back to her room, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

The upper body is a loose coat paired with a shirt and vest, and the lower body is a woolen military uniform and boots. Chu Ning looks like a young man doing a portrait on the street, and he does not look like he is going to the grave at all.

Qi Tiezui surrounded Chu Ning and exclaimed, "Okay, young master! This style suits you quite well.

Why don’t I get such good treatment? Someone needs to customize a pair of shoes~"

Qi Tiezui was teasing, looking towards Zhang Qishan from the corner of his eye.

Chu Ning stretched out her hand and straightened Qi Tiezui's head with a serious look on her face.

"This is what Buddha promised me, and it is not a good treatment from me~"

Chu Ning meant that he earned this by himself, not by relying on connections. Qi Tiezui straightened his expression.

Pulling Chu Ning's hand off her face, "Okay, okay~ Young Master has the ability~

Earn a benefit for me tomorrow too~"

Chu Ning smiled and said, "It's easy to talk~"

Seeing that the two of them had packed up, Zhang Qishan said, "Okay, come with me."

As soon as Qi Tiezui entered the basement, he was shocked by the row of guards guarding him.

Soldiers stood against the wall every three meters. In a basement, Qi Tiezui counted a circle and found that there were eighteen personal guards personally guarding it.

"Lord Buddha!"

When the soldiers saw Zhang Qishan coming down, they saluted. Zhang Qishan nodded and led Qi Tiezui and Chu Ning to another table with various firearms on it.

Qi Tiezui walked around the table in shock and looked at Zhang Qishan, "Lord Buddha, where did you get these things?!"

Chu Ning had never been exposed to these before. Although he had seen Zhang Qishan and Adjutant Zhang shoot each other, he didn't know how to use them at all.

Zhang Qishan said calmly, "Made in Germany, it was specially prepared by Master Jiu for this mine."

Chu Ning looked around and found that none of the large ones were suitable for him, but it was Er Ye's iron marbles that interested him...