Three updates.
Tianbao and others gathered in the northwest of the mausoleum.
Su An shook the silk handkerchief in her hand, and her breath was distorted with excitement, "This is it! Did you see the air hole on the wall? I found it!"
Su Wen leaned into his ear and whispered, "Stop blaming. Finding the air hole is just the beginning. If you can catch the person who made the Iron Man, brother, I will admire you greatly."
"Keep your admiration, big brother doesn't care." Su An pushed his head and followed the movement of the large army, immediately turning to the tomb next to the path.
This tomb is not big.
No one alive was seen inside.
There are two coffins in the center of the tomb, and five or six light coffins placed against the wall. The surface of the coffins is covered with dust, and it is unknown what year they were buried.
Other than that, there are still no traces.
Su Wu was disappointed, "I missed it again...are those people too good at hiding?"
Tianbao pulled off the gauze covering the night pearl, and the light in the room suddenly became much brighter.
She glanced around, her eyes passing over the surroundings one by one, "Not necessarily."
Everyone turned to look at her.
Tianbao nodded his chin toward the ground, "Look at the ground."
"Sister, there's nothing special on the ground. It's all dust." Bing'er stared at the ground seriously for a while, but still couldn't figure out why.
Bai Yu laughed silently at this moment, "Look carefully, the dust on the ground is much thicker than the dust on the surface of the coffin."
He walked up to the coffin, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the coffin lid. Several finger prints immediately appeared on the lid.
At the same time, a series of footprints appeared on the ground.
Those who didn't see the difference just now can see it now.
Indeed, the dust on the ground was much thicker than that on the coffin.
"It's obviously the same tomb, so logically the dust should be of the same thickness. Why is that?" After seeing the difference, Old Man Du became even more puzzled.
Hearing this, Bai Yu leaned over and picked up a handful of dust from his feet, then turned around and sprinkled it on the footprints he had just walked over, burying the footprints. "That's the reason. Someone has been to this tomb, and in order to cover up the traces, they specially prepared it." Dust covered the footprints so no one would be suspicious."
"Oh, I understand!" Wheat Sui's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "It's like a person walking in the snow. If you want to hide your traces, you must either sweep the snow away or wait for heavy snowfall to cover your footprints! And There are many tombs in the imperial mausoleum. If the floor of this tomb is clean, it will make people more suspicious, so when the other party leaves, sprinkle dust here! Over time, the dust on the ground will be thicker than that on the coffin!"
The old man also understood. He wanted to slap his thigh, but raised his hand high and gently lowered it, "We found the right place! Bai Xiaofeng, prepare to arrest people!"
Bai Xiaofeng snorted, "We haven't heard any strange noise since we entered the imperial mausoleum. Those people must have rested in the middle of the night, but I don't know where they rested."
After a pause, he added, "It should be almost dawn outside, so we don't have to look around anymore. We can just wait here and wait for the rabbit!"
Everyone understood and immediately found a place to hide in every corner.
Tianbao used the space to suck up some dust and scatter it again, and all the footprints on the ground were buried.
Time passes little by little.
The light leaking in from the outer air holes became apparent.
I don't know when snoring started in the tomb, but it quickly disappeared again.
The poisonous old man had his nose pinched and suddenly woke up. Before the enemy came, Mao had a silent fight with Bai Xiaofeng in the corner.
Dawn arrives.
There was finally some movement outside the tomb, the sound of footsteps.
It gradually becomes clearer from far to near, and many people can hear it.
The people who were waiting for the opportunity also held their breath and waited for the move.
"Bring them in." A rough voice sounded outside the tomb door.
Then a fire lit up in the room, and five masked men in black each dragged a tied-up man into the tomb.
The people being tied up were both men and women, and they were all over thirty years old. Judging from the way they were dressed, they all came from poor backgrounds. They had their waists and sleeves tied up, and they were from the world.
After being dragged into the tomb, the restraints on their arms were gone. The five of them turned around and stared angrily in the direction of the door. Unfortunately, they could not speak, so they could only let out angry groans.
Where many eyes converged, a figure slowly appeared, appearing in the firelight.
He was over fifty years old, with gray hair, thin and tall, and wore a large black robe. His facial features were unremarkable, but when he looked at people in his eyes, there was a hint of hostility.
"You don't have to look at me like this. With my help, you will soon be immortal. This is what many people dream of, hehehehe!"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"
The tall and thin man walked slowly to the center of the tomb. He put his hands behind his back and looked around for a moment before raising his hand and giving the order, "Take the things out. We can't delay any longer. Master, hurry up."
The masked man in black immediately walked to the light coffin placed against the wall, pushed open the coffin lid, and moved things out one by one.
Tianbao and Bing'er hid behind the light coffin, and used space to move the wall to hide their figure. Although they couldn't see what was going on outside, they could guess what was being moved by hearing.
Among those objects was Stygian Iron, and the sound of Stygian Iron falling to the ground was too ear-piercing.
"Chu Tianxing, it turns out to be you!" The man's clear voice appeared out of thin air, cold and angry.
The air was momentarily stagnant.
Tianbao's dark eyes were calm as he pushed the thin wall in front of him away, and the banging sound caught the people outside off guard.
Not only did she come out, but the rest of the friends also came out.
The thin wall collapsed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Although Chu Tianxing was caught off guard, he quickly calmed down and still stood there with his hands behind his hands, showing no signs of panic.
His eyes fell on Bai Xiaofeng and he laughed, "It turns out it's you, a deserter from my Qianji Sect! Bai Xiaofeng!"
Bai Xiaofeng's eyes were cold, with red bloodshot eyes surging, "Desert? Bai Mou just doesn't bother to fight for that position! But you, you are not only judged by the master, but also become a lackey of the royal family to help the tiger, and actually used a living person to make an iron man!"
"Iron Man? You're talking about soul soldiers, right? Junior brother, you have misunderstood me. No matter how capable mortals are, their lifespan is only a mere hundred years. I use the secret techniques learned by my master to help them live forever, so that their abilities can How can you say that I am working for a tiger when I get the most important use? People have great ambitions, how can you, who just follow the crowd and have no great ambitions, understand?"
"How dare you speak so grandly about the private master's access control skills!" Bai Xiaofeng smiled, opened the jade fan, turned the fan bone into a sharp thorn, and attacked Chu Tianxing without saying a word, "You must know why I am here. Today, I must kill you here, and you will have a share of the light coffin next to it!"
Chu Tianxing retreated suddenly, "It's too early, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"
Five masked men in black clothes immediately stepped forward to protect them. Tianbao and others no longer waited, and rushed forward to fight.
