"Something's wrong." Liang Tong stroked his beard and thought thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that the next step should be the process of subduing the razor clam. Who doesn't want future generations to know."
The younger brother's expression changed, and Liang Tong looked at each other, and then the two of them took action.
"Seven razor clams."
"Seven coffins."
Seeing that the number was right, the younger brother breathed a sigh of relief, while Liang Tong looked disappointed. He thought he could meet a big guy.
"Hey, brothers, if there's no problem, let's set off quickly." The fat man stretched out: "Fat man, I'm planning to make a fortune this time, and then the bastard will turn into an eel - remove his armor. Returned to the fields.”
"This stuff is so valuable, should you share it between you two?" Liang Tong pointed to the razor clams that were strung into candied haws.
"Come on, I'm not as capable as you. Maybe one day it will crawl onto the bedside, suck and suck, and drink my brain like jelly."
"found it."
The three of them quickly gathered around the little brother and saw him pointing at the human-shaped groove in the coffin.
"Are you going to put seven corpses on display?"
"It shouldn't be that simple." The little brother pointed to the head of the humanoid groove: "This special structure only matches the razor clam, and it should be to supplement their body."
"It means that if you want to enter the next tomb, at least seven people will have to die." The fat man smacked his lips: "The owner of this tomb is really a pepper in the gutter - sinister and vicious."
"Wouldn't Wu Dalang cross the threshold by chance?" Liang Tong selected the relatively complete corpse: "Without this group of people, we really wouldn't be able to get in."
"Okay, you are becoming more and more Beijing-flavored. With your witty remarks, you are almost catching up with me, an old Beijinger."
"I agree, I agree." Liang Tong clasped his fists humbly.
Aning was speechless when she saw that the fat man had healed his scar and forgot about the pain, and was chatting with Liang Tong again.
A few people put the body into the groove first, and then the younger brother and Liang Tong quickly put the razor clam into it, and then... nothing more.
"What's going on?" The fat man poked his head around the coffin, always on guard against the corpse suddenly jumping out: "It's been a while, why haven't you reacted yet?"
"Maybe it's been too long since I've been connected to my body, so I'm a bit unfamiliar." Liang Tong took a look and saw that there was indeed no reaction. It shouldn't be. He was quite lively just now.
"A dog's belly cannot hold two ounces of sesame oil, so he is destined to be poor."
Aning grabbed Fatty and Liang Tong and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Did we think wrongly?"
"No." The little brother was very sure: "The mechanisms in this tomb are all in seven coffins."
"There's some movement."
The fat man looked over and exclaimed: "Hey, hey, this is different from the one on the mural."
I saw the tentacles on the neck of the razor clam, like leeches, burrowing into the corpse, and then the body began to gradually wither, and the green hair of the razor clam was also dyed with a touch of scarlet.
"It's indeed different." Liang Tong touched his chin. Is it possible that this thing is still being updated?
The fat man sighed: "If you ask me, the owner of the tomb is too stubborn. The entire mural is not allowed to be seen. There is only a little left, and it can be fake. This is not going to make fun of future generations."
The younger brother shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Maybe we have misunderstood. The king on the murals has been fighting for years, which does not fit the situation of the Western Zhou Dynasty."
"You mean that the stories on the murals were from before the Western Zhou Dynasty?" Aning's eyes lit up: "Later, the owner of this tomb obtained the manufacturing method of razor clam amber and made improvements, so he and the The description on the mural is inconsistent.”
The little brother nodded: "I guess so."
Liang Tong and Fatty suddenly realized.
"I still suffer the disadvantage of being uneducated."
The fat man shook his head: "It's not all because of illiteracy. Isn't it true that Tianzhen is quite educated? It's not like he is being fooled around by his third uncle."
While the few of them were talking, the razor clam completely sucked the corpse dry, leaving only a layer of human skin wrapped around the bones, and the green hair on his head completely turned scarlet.
I saw the scarlet hair piercing the coffin like a needle, and then just like the razor clams sucking up the corpse, the coffin gradually sucked up the razor clams, until finally, the seven razor clams turned directly into fly ash.
At this moment, seven loud noises sounded in the tomb chamber, and then a tunnel suddenly appeared in the depths.
"So fancy." Liang Tong felt a little pity. He originally wanted to take the razor clam back. With this thing, he could ensure that every customer could leave the Crescent Hotel intact.
"Don't worry about it, there are better ones ahead." The fat man pulled Liang Tong, but he couldn't wait for a long time.
A group of people came to the corridor and saw that the corridor was upward.
"Although I don't understand the mechanism, I feel that when we get halfway there, big rocks will have to be rolled down."
"You really don't understand." The fat man wiped his nose: "How can we get halfway through this thing? You just walked out ten meters, and when you look back, click, they have already left the stone gate for you."
"Let's go, it's relatively common."
The younger brother took the lead, and the four of them walked into the corridor with flashlights.
Sure enough, just after walking out for a short distance, the entrance to the corridor was sealed by a stone gate, and then a huge boulder rolled down from the top.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Just as a few people were about to look for the mechanism, a shower of arrows suddenly shot out from the surrounding walls.
"Brother, this is wrong. Why are there more and more crossbow arrows?"
The fat man dodged a crossbow arrow and looked at the five or six crossbow arrows stuck in his backpack. He was glad that his backpack was big enough.
The little brother took a closer look and saw that when the boulder rolled down, it was sometimes a little unsmooth.
"The stone rolled all the way down, triggering the mechanism all the time."
"Damn it." Liang Tong cursed angrily, threw the King Liang Sword to Aning, and then rushed towards the rolling boulder. He stepped on many mechanisms along the way, but it was better than the boulder rolling down and triggering all the mechanisms. .
Upon seeing this, the little brother quickly ran to Fatty and Aning to help them block the incoming crossbow arrows.
Liang Tong ran wildly and finally collided head-on with a boulder.
"squeak squeak squeak"
The shoe uppers rubbed against the ground, and Liang Tong was pushed six or seven meters by the boulder, and finally stopped.
Liang Tong pulled out his hand from the boulder, and before the boulder continued to roll down, he punched it again. After a loud noise, several stones fell to the ground. This was repeated several times before Liang Tong stopped punching.
He gathered the fallen stones together and placed them under the boulder. After making sure that he could withstand it, he sat down with his back against the boulder.
Without the boulder to touch the mechanism, the arrow rain on the younger brother's side quickly stopped, and then the three of them carefully groped their way to Liang Tong's side.
“Damn, you’re really a heifer going to the South Pole—you’re so awesome.”
The fat man's face turned red. The little brother was helping him just now. He also took the time to look at Liang Tong. What a good boy. The crossbow arrow hit him and bounced down. The boulder rolling so fast was stopped by him. Come down.
"If you have this ability, why do you think you are a tomb robber?"
Liang Tong glanced at him: "It's hard to buy a lot of money, I'm happy with it."
"Yes, yes, masters like you all have your own personality." The fat man nodded like a fool: "With this ability, there is no place in the world. With our two swords combined, we will definitely be able to dominate the world of tomb robbers."
Aning rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say that after making a fortune this time, you would take off your armor and return to the fields?"
"When did I say that I was going to take off my armor and return to the fields? This is just a fart from a white-bone demon - it came out of nowhere." The fat man said with great pride: "Besides, with Liang here, the fat man will make a fortune every time he fights in the future, why do you want to take off your armor and return to the fields? Fatty, I won’t retire until I’m eighty.”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll chop you?" Liang Tong looked at the fat man with a half-smile.
The fat man pretended to be shy and smiled: "I won't stop you from doing it in the future. After all, we are all tomb robbers, and we deserve to die in the tomb one day."
"Pull it down." Liang Tong raised his foot to show them. He had been pushed by a boulder and slipped for a while. Although his foot was not injured, the shoe was indeed scrapped.
"It's so shameless. I haven't been this embarrassed for a long time."
I couldn't even warm up my body when I killed the blood corpse before, and I was severely restricted by the sea when fighting the forbidden woman. After all, even Sun Wukong was not good at water fighting. This time it was even better. He directly came to fight against the stone.
"What's wrong with this? When Fatty fought back then, half of his buttocks would often be exposed."
"Let's think about how to get over it." Aning pushed the boulder, but it didn't move at all: "You two find a chance to talk about the butt matter in private. As long as you don't touch the forbidden mother-in-law, I can barely accept the rest."
Liang Tong's face darkened, he stood up and pulled Aning away: "Silly bitches, get out of here."
"Is there anything you can do? If not, I will break it."
The little brother was still thinking, but when he heard this, he nodded immediately: "Just smash it into pieces."
Then the three of them stepped back a certain distance in unison, and then Liang Tong punched the boulder with his fist.
The fat man swallowed: "Brother, this is not very scientific."
Originally, he thought that Liang Tong had practiced some kind of hard qigong, but looking at it like this, it was not hard qigong, it must have been eighteen palms at the last time.
The younger brother shook his head: "I don't know either, you should ask Aning."
Aning shook his head: "That's my man, how can I tell you two?"
Liang Tong seemed to be tireless and pounded the boulder for more than 20 minutes before finally smashing it into pieces.
"Wonderful, so damn wonderful."
The fat man clapped vigorously.
"It's so enjoyable, so damn enjoyable."
Aning stepped forward and wiped the dust off Liang Tong's hands, and found that not only was his skin not broken, but he was not even breathing. He couldn't help but secretly muttered: "What a beast."
"Let's go, I want to see what kind of treasure this tomb owner has hidden. Even the razor clam is just a key."
The mechanisms at the back were all triggered by the boulder, so Liang Tong became unscrupulous and ran forward. The three of them quickly followed after seeing this.
"Huh~huh, you can beat me to death, Fatty."
As soon as he reached the end of the corridor, the fat man sat down on the ground and breathed heavily.
"You're not physically strong enough, you're not as good as our Aning."
Aning was also short of breath: "Comparing me with him doesn't sound like he is praising me."
"You husband and wife team, there are many people bullying the few people, the fat man won't quarrel with you."
After a short rest, the four of them adjusted themselves and then carefully walked out of the corridor.
"Fuck."
Liang Tong could see at night, so he saw the things placed in the center of the tomb at the first glance. Even with his knowledge, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"What's going on, what's going on." The fat man thought there was something there, so he pulled out the knife with a scratch.
"It's not dangerous, just light the lamp and see for yourself."
The fat man took out the lighter and lit the ever-burning lamp in the tomb. As the fire spread, the things in the center of the tomb were revealed to everyone.
"Fuck, this isn't right."
"Nonsense, this must be wrong."
Although Liang Tong is not particularly well educated, he at least knows common sense things.
I saw a huge amber placed in the center of the tomb. The amber was red and covered with veins, and those veins formed a pattern. The entire amber was almost transparent, and several people could see the corpse wrapped in it at the door.
