Alas, Zhu Houzhao sighed again. It would be great if he had the best martial arts skills. But Zhu Houzhao immediately set his sights on his bag. There was water, bread, and herbs in the bag. Apart from that, the most important thing was What's more, there is also the Qiankun Sutra.
With these things, he had the confidence to enter the depths of the yellow sand.
Originally, Zhu Houzhao took a train just to visit his relatives in the provincial capital. He just took a train, but unexpectedly he met a bandit halfway. When he met a bandit, he met a bandit. However, for the safety of the people in the car, , Zhu Houzhao fled into the desert, attracting bandits who surrounded the train and went in to rob it.
You readers all know the final result. Did Zhu Houzhao destroy the bandits? After destroying the bandits, he destroyed the bandits. But the subsequent result was that Zhu Houzhao lost his way at this time. If he lost his way, he would lose his way. Zhu Houzhao He just happened to bump into the black shadow and came for a sneak attack. If the sneak attack failed, it could not beat it and ran away. When it escaped, Zhu Houzhao wanted to chase it.
No, after repeating this several times, Zhu Houzhao chased this evil obstacle into the yellow sand.
It stands to reason that Zhu Houzhao generally does not have the ability to chase into the yellow sand. Why, just call the drum and stop the troops as soon as possible!
Anyway, you haven't lost a piece of flesh on your body, and you haven't lost anything. It's better to go on your way to the provincial capital to meet your wife and complete the mission of visiting relatives!
But is this idiot Zhu Houzhao such a person? Obviously not!
As a fool who is not a copycat, nor a parallel importer, but has a fake guarantee, Zhu Houzhao is determined to break the casserole to the end, and will not withdraw his troops until this evil obstacle is captured.
Once Zhu Houzhao made up his mind, even a hundred oxen couldn't hold him back, but he couldn't go into the yellow sand without tools. Zhu Houzhao looked around to see if there were any tools for digging sand.
In the end, he actually found an abandoned old steel shovel.
The ones from Mahler Gobi are as shabby as they can be, as long as they can be used. Zhu Houzhao tried to fiddle with them, but the result was just right.
Just do it, no matter what, Zhu Houzhao held the steel shovel and began to vigorously dig up the sand where the black shadow disappeared.
Working requires physical strength and endurance, and the key is perseverance. Apart from that, there seems to be no quick shortcut.
Although Zhu Houzhao was a nine-five-year-old man in his previous life and did not do much work, fortunately in this life, as the son-in-law of the Lao Kuang family, he did do a lot of work.
No, as soon as the steel shovel danced, sand and stones flew up quickly, and Zhu Houzhao also sweated slightly on his forehead until he was dripping with sweat.
The sand was dug deeper and deeper, and soon it was more than ten meters deep. The oxygen here was already very thin, and it was very difficult to breathe. But for a cultivator like Zhu Houzhao with advanced martial arts training, it was nothing. It was amazing. After wasting some sweat.
Zhu Houzhao was swinging the shovel very quickly. Two hours later, he had advanced more than 100 meters. Zhu Houzhao pushed the excavated sand back as far as possible, and then squeezed the sand on both sides away.
After digging about another two hundred meters, Zhu Houzhao's steel shovel suddenly hit a hard object. Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed, he must have arrived.
This hard thing should be a stone. The simpler things in this world often contain profound principles.
Since it is a stone buried deep in the ground, it must also be a simple stone.
Sure enough, Zhu Houzhao's spiritual consciousness swept up and observed it carefully. Sure enough, it was a huge bluestone with many stripes and no clear words written on it.
This bluestone is very thick, almost two meters long. Zhu Houzhao felt a little tired, so he sat down, drank some water, and ate some dry food to replenish his true energy. He dug in here diagonally, and even at a distance of about two hundred meters, it could be seen that the stone slab was at least nearly a hundred meters underground.
Half an hour later, Zhu Houzhao regained his energy. The steel shovel in his hand gathered his true energy and shoveled down the bluestone. In an instant, stone chips were flying everywhere.
In less than an hour, Zhu Houzhao completely dug a big hole in the two-meter-thick bluestone.
As soon as Zhu Houzhao slipped into the hole, he stepped on the air and saw pitch black in front of his eyes, and he didn't know anything anymore.
The sand and stones from outside fell at the entrance of the cave, and soon the cave was covered.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Houzhao woke up faintly. It smelled so bad. This was Zhu Houzhao’s first feeling after waking up.
But where is this place? It was so dark, so cold, and so smelly. Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand and touched around, feeling that it was a wooden box, and it was also a wooden box with a cold, rotten smell, and he just stepped on the air and fell. , just after falling, his feet became soft again, and he lay down in the wooden box.
Zhu Houzhao was trying to figure out where he was, "Whoosh, whoosh," when suddenly he heard someone pulling the sand at the entrance of the cave above his head.
After a while, the sand and stones covering the entrance of the cave were quickly dug away, and a glimmer of light appeared above the originally dark cave entrance above Zhu Houzhao's head.
Then he heard someone speaking in foreign language at the entrance of the cave above. Fortunately, in his previous life, Zhu Houzhao learned some foreign language from the missionaries who came to China to receive envoys from various countries who came to worship the Celestial Empire, so the above conversation did not come to him. Still understandable.
I could only hear one of them asking the other: "How is it? Is the condition of this ancient tomb good? It seems that there should be a lot of treasures in it... Oh, it's a pity that there is a tomb robbing path, it should be Captain Mo Jin got there first, what a shame for this damn tomb robber."
Another person said: "Smith, you are right! But we have traveled thousands of miles and crossed the ocean to come to this archaeological expedition. We can't return empty-handed. No matter what, I have to go down and take a look. Maybe we can still It’s a mistake!”
"Smith?" Zhu Houzhao was startled. Aren't these the American cultural relic thieves who took away his own universe book last time? And more, they said this was an ancient tomb? Could it be that, could it be that he is lying now? This wooden box with one end high and one low, and two upturned ends is a coffin? Zhu Houzhao's face turned pale and he almost jumped up in shock.
It's unlucky, it's unlucky, no wonder that as soon as I fell down, I felt that everything was dark. No wonder that as soon as I fell, I felt like it was smelly, with a cold, rotten smell.
Oh my god... Zhu Houzhao shuddered again. Could it be that he was lying on that dead ghost now.
Zhu Houzhao might not be able to do it well, but he felt like there was nothing underneath him!
Zhu Houzhao calmed down and thought, since according to what the American guy above said, this tomb has been robbed, then the coffin should also have been robbed. It stands to reason that the dead ghost may only have a skeleton left, and it must have been lifted. Out of the coffin.
But no matter what, this wooden box, no, the coffin must not stay there.
