Yue Guanchao looked at Song Siyuan's face, and it didn't look like she was joking with him. There was even a confident calmness in his eyes. He no longer hesitated and rowed the wooden boat back to Bengta.
As soon as they entered the pavilion, Song Siyuan stood below and looked at the people in the pavilion: "Master Cat, I know how to find the exit. Your golden cicada can be our life-saving straw."
This sentence fascinated everyone. Mr. Cat was confused and hissed: "Song Qianjin, why don't I understand what you mean by this?"
Song Siyuan forced down her excitement, and her eyes flashed with hope:
"Master Cat, based on our investigation just now, combined with Mrs. Qionghua's memory, I am sure that the gap left by Da Yinzun is the entrance of the cave where the beast entered. Look at the contents of the clam's stomach. It is obviously Digested animals, which shows that animals were able to move in and out of here not so long ago."
"No matter what kind of animal, as long as it can enter the tomb, it will definitely leave a smell at the entrance and exit reserved by A Yin Zun. Your golden cicada is so sensitive to smells. As long as it follows the smell, it will definitely find the entrance and exit. This is better than what ordinary people like us can use. It’s much better to search bit by bit with the naked eye.”
"do you think so?"
After listening to Song Siyuan's words, Mr. Cat slapped the back of his head and gradually became happy: "So that's it, I will give you the golden cicada right now, and do it according to the method you told me. It is much better than waiting to die."
After finishing speaking, the old man threw out the small ivory jar. Song Siyuan took the golden cicada, fished out the undigested animal bones from the water and placed them next to the golden cicada. It carefully rubbed its fingers and paws on the animal carrion and smelled them carefully. The smell of your body.
"Jin Chan, whether we can survive or not depends entirely on you. If you are really capable, find the scent of this animal so that we can find the exit."
Although Jin Chan couldn't speak, he was spiritual after all. After hearing Song Siyuan's words, he fluttered his wings and flew high into the sky, circling around them. When Cat Master saw Jin Chan's circling shape, his eyes lit up: "It's done, there's a show." , everyone, hurry up and pack your things and follow Jin Chan."
Youdao is full of mountains and rivers, and there is no way out, and there is a bright future in another village. Everyone originally thought that they would be trapped in the tomb by the dog emperor's mechanism, but when they saw the hope of life, the depression and decadence disappeared from their faces, and their cheeks were filled with joy, and they took care of themselves. I picked up my things and walked out of the clam tower with water flowing.
"We only have two wooden boats, Ge Da, Ma Chang, and Mao Ye. You are in a group of three. I, Song Qianjin, Yu Bo, and the Second Artillery are in a group, rowing behind Jin Chan. Success or failure depends on this one move. Everyone makes their own plans. dessert."
After Yue Guanchao finished speaking, everyone nodded to each other and stood on the wooden boat, paddling the wooden planks to look at Jin Chan. He had already flown towards the northeast of the tomb.
Wow... Wow!
Not long after they stood on the boat, the flood in the tomb had already flooded the second floor. Only half of the clam tower's dome was left floating on the water, like an isolated island in the sea. After another incense stick, even the isolated island that emerged from the water was submerged, and there was no more anything on the water. Something is exposed.
Everyone was secretly afraid that if they left a little later, they would definitely be submerged in the water, and then the sky would not respond and the earth would not work, and they would not be able to leave even if they wanted to.
At this time, the water surface was less than twenty meters away from the top of the tomb. The mottled mural on the top of the tomb was like a black sky covering everyone's heads, giving people a strong sense of oppression. The countless holes and holes were like the abyss of an evil beast, opening wide. Swallow with fangs!
The waterfall on the top of the tomb originally took nearly 100 meters to fall to the ground. As the flood submerged the clam tower, the height of the waterfall naturally changed from 100 meters to dozens of meters.
This huge potential energy cannot be discharged, and when it hits the water, it will inevitably create waves several meters high. The large and small caves echo each other, creating strange waves on the water, and even the wooden boat is bumping. Even though the boat is sailing in the tomb, it seems to be caught in a storm. , shaking and bumping, with gravel falling from time to time, making people feel like walking on thin ice and trembling.
"Master Cat, is this golden cicada afraid of death and leaving us alone? Why does it keep flying to the top of the tomb?"
Yue Erpao stood on the wooden boat, holding the board of the boat tightly with both hands. This question made Mr. Mao extremely confused. He shook his head: "It shouldn't be. This Jin Chan has never been in this kind of situation before. Is it possible to see this?" Is Shui Lang really afraid of death?"
Geda tried his best to paddle the board and control the direction of the wooden boat: "This is troublesome. The clam tower is gone. We can't escape even if we want to. I think the closer we are to the top of the tomb, the bigger the waves will be. If this continues, This wooden boat may not be able to withstand the strong waves and it will capsize directly in the water.”
"You kid, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. I'm still waiting to go back to work as a temple guardian. You must not talk nonsense."
Uncle Yu worked as a pearl diver on the river, and he was still good at rowing in a boat. Even if he didn't catch anything, he could still stand on the board of the boat, just like an old fisherman rowing on the lake in a lonely boat, without any fear on his face. The color is completely different from everyone squatting on the board in fear.
He paused and continued: "The little old man felt that this golden cicada had really found its direction. I saw that although it was flying higher and higher while rowing, it never deviated from the direction or ran around. It can be seen that it has a certain direction. The purpose is to go northeast."
"There must be something there that is attracting it!"
"There!"
Song Siyuan carefully considered Master Mao's words and looked at Jin Chan with curiosity.
Although the direction it flew to was northeast, because the tomb was cylindrical, it was hard to tell where exactly it was, so I had to reach forward with a flashlight, hoping to see some clues from the chaotic semi-darkness.
