Wu Xiaoxie turned his head and hid. Just when he was about to curse, the voice stopped and the bronze chain stopped vibrating.
Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat. It was broken. Could it be that the thing hit Lao Itch?
Wu Xiaoxie's heart almost rose to his throat. Even if he knew that Lao Itch was weird, he couldn't just watch Lao Itch die like this.
While whispering Lao Itch's name as he climbed down, Wu Xiaoxie suddenly noticed as he was crawling that the light of the flashlight seemed to be moving towards the well wall on one side, and then he heard Lao Itch exclaim in surprise.
What's wrong? What's wrong?
Wu Xiaoxie was very anxious, wishing that she could not become a gecko and have professional climbing legs.
I was in a hurry, and my hand lost its balance. The dagger did not penetrate, and it was too late to stab it again. My body suddenly slid down uncontrollably.
Accompanied by Wu Xiaoxie's miserable howl, he and Lao Itch collided straight into each other. Due to the inertia of gravity, the two of them slid down for more than ten meters before they could stop.
What blocked the two of them was a huge amber-colored translucent object hanging on a bronze chain. It was not a crystal coffin or a Shang sarcophagus.
Under the close illumination of the flashlight, the full picture of the object was revealed.
It was indeed amber, a huge, olive-shaped, naturally transparent piece of amber. Under the light of the flashlight, it reflects the dazzling light like gold, which is magnificent and extraordinary.
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned on the spot, his jaw dropped in shock. Before he could recover from the shock in front of him, he saw Lao Itch politely grabbing the moss chain embedded in it and climbing up.
Wu Xiaoxie quickly climbed up with him and looked in along the chain. There was a black shadow wrapped inside the amber, and he could barely tell where the head and shoulders were.
The black shadow was curled up tightly like a fetus when it was still in the mother's body, with its shoulders raised high, like the shape of the beginning of a bird's wings when it flaps its wings.
Wu Xiaoxie had never seen such a weird thing before. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.
On the other side, Lao Itchi looked dull, looking at the head of the black shadow with his eyes, his eyes gradually turning red.
Wu Xiaoxie wondered what on earth he saw that made him so excited. The black shadow was so blurry that he could barely distinguish his head and feet. What could he see?
Thinking this way, he also looked at the head of the black figure inexplicably. It was indeed blurry at first, but as he looked at it, his sight seemed to have a penetrating function, peeling off the layers layer by layer like peeling an onion. The veil was opened.
When he saw the black shadow's face clearly, Wu Xiaoxie bit his tongue in shock. The pain and stimulation made him break away from that mysterious and weird state. When he looked closely, the black shadow was still blurry.
The hair on Wu Xiaoxie's back stood on end. How could this be possible? This is impossible!
He couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes, and waved his dagger as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, trying to break open the amber to look more carefully.
The movement here woke up Lao Itch. When he saw Wu Xiaoxie's movements, he rushed over and hugged his arm, restrained him, and cursed, "What the hell are you doing...? You know Is this...how valuable is this thing?"
Wu Xiaoxie struggled desperately with red eyes, "Get away, don't stop me, I will smash it open today!"
"No... no!" Old Itch shook his head like a rattle, "Absolutely not!"
