Ma Chang has been in the world for more than ten years. How could he not know what this old guy meant and hurriedly fooled him:
"Brother has been traveling all over the country with the juggling troupe for so many years. He has met so many people at temple fairs and seen all kinds of strange and evil kung fu. I also heard that Mr. Xiangye from the book mentioned this, saying that there is a kind of pangolin in the world that can dig thousands of miles in a day. Tu, who is digging hundreds of miles of mountains at night, is an expert at digging holes and digging mountains. If you can find one, cut off its claws and tie it to a weapon, you will have the ability to move mountains and unload mountains."
"I don't know if I can cut a hook into the shopkeeper's scale armor, but it can be done like this?"
These words dispelled shopkeeper Chao's doubts, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually dissipated. Now that everyone was looking forward to it, it didn't end well, so he simply introduced this thing with some casual words:
"The pangolin's ability to dig through soil and rocks is not just its claws, but its pointed armor, which can be hard or weak. The pointed head digs the soil forward, and the claws behind it are not idle and start to move the soil backward. This is the best way. Open up the mountain road quickly."
"Although our armor hook is not the claw of a pangolin, it is forged from fine iron after the hoof claws of a pangolin. It can dig out rocks without breaking. It is very sharp. This pointed bamboo armor is lightweight and can be used for digging forward. It’s cheap, and although it’s not as flexible as a real gorilla, it’s much more convenient than a shovel.”
After finishing speaking, he coughed a few times towards the housekeeper. The four strong men in scale armor took the hemp ropes to their belts, bent down and started digging in the red circle.
The fog in Zhipandianzi persists all year round, the air is humid, and the vegetation soaks up the ground spring water. All the excess water is stored in the roots, making the soil sticky.
As expected, the black soil, yellow mud, and sand and gravel were pulled out like glutinous rice cakes, and they were all piled near the entrance of the cave.
Whenever there are earthworms, snakes and insects, it must be a dying or half-dead corpse, or a dead and decaying corpse, emitting an unpleasant smell of soaked corpses.
As the yellow mud gradually piled up into a hill, the sand and mud lifted out of the bamboo basket gradually took on color, like unrefined colored ore, showing a thick color under the mountain lamp.
What Master Mao said is true. You can smell the strong smell of medicine from a long distance, and if you look closer, you can feel your eyes being stung.
"Since the pre-Qin era, the burial soil of tombs has been falling from 30 meters. By the Tang and Song Dynasties, the tombs of top nobles were mostly under 15 meters. If Haidong Shengguo also followed the burial system of Tang tombs, it is estimated that they should be dug now. The tomb passage is stone walled."
Wow!
The rope that went down dozens of meters suddenly started to shake. He was overjoyed and ordered the strong man to pull the rope upwards.
When the young men were dragged out of the robber's cave, they were so frightened that they trembled like chaff and hurriedly took off their clothes.
Behind them, several hands clutched their backs, their fingers even trembling.
For a moment, everyone felt numb in the back of their heads, as if a cat with explosive hair was hiding behind him.
Yue Guanchao swung his long knife, caught these strong men and cut off their ghost hands and arms, until they were thrown to the ground, and then they stopped shaking like dead things.
"call!"
He walked up to the housekeeper and patted these people on the shoulders: "What's going on? Could it be that the body was raised?"
Lifting up a corpse is a slang term for fighting upside down. It means the same thing as corpse fraud, which means that a dead corpse suddenly rises up to attack a living person.
Everyone looked at the rotten hand on the ground. If it wasn't a corpse, why was that arm grabbing the strong man's back?
"No...it's not a fake corpse. When the brothers dug to the bottom, they encountered something a little hard. They thought it was a stone. As soon as they started digging, they didn't expect the corpse to rush over. The brothers were so frightened that they quickly pulled the rope up. The hole was narrow. The hand must have been squeezed up!"
