Wu Dazhi took the white towel away from his mouth, looked deep into the tomb passage, sighed and said:
"Now there are two possibilities. First, this is a super big tomb, which means it should be the resting place of the most important people in the Liao Dynasty. If things go well, the two of us will not only be able to find Hu Xue and the others, but we may also be able to make money.
The last one..."
When Wu Dazhi said this, the previous gloomy look on Zhou Zijing's face disappeared and was replaced by infinite excitement.
"This is the best possible outcome!"
Wu Dazhi saw Zhou Zijing's excited face and didn't want to hurt him, but as a team, he had the obligation to explain all possibilities clearly.
"The worst result is that this is probably a mausoleum built by a very powerful Khitan nobleman for himself during his lifetime, but due to various possible reasons, he was unable to move in..."
Zhou Zijing swallowed. Although he didn't want to admit it, this possibility was much greater than before.
In history, there were many feudal kings or great nobles who all had the desire to be the emperor. Unfortunately, the emperor is not something you can become if you have some military power. There are too many such examples in the Western Han Dynasty. If you fail to seize power, you will have to
It was a hasty burial.
This explanation is very reasonable, but it is also unreasonable. Even if it is a hasty burial, there should be a tomb door!
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing thought of this problem at the same time, and without thinking much, they covered their mouths and noses with white towels and continued walking forward.
After walking another forty or fifty meters, they finally found the tomb passage door. The white marble door was more than two meters high. Even when Zhou Zijing, who was over 1.80 meters tall, stood in front of the door, he instantly looked dwarfed.
The two doors were tightly closed, which was a good sign. It at least proved that the tomb had not been robbed. There was still hope for the two of them to get good things if they went in.
"Dazhi, we two brothers are very good at it. Look at how grand this door is. There must be a lot of good stuff in it. Don't worry, I'm not greedy. We'll each get half of it!"
Zhou Zijing seemed to have seen piles of gold, silver and jewelry placed in front of him, and said very generously.
Wu Dazhi glanced at Zhou Zijing, who was having a sweet dream, and poured a basin of cold water on it rudely:
"Don't just think about getting rich, think about how the two of us can get in!"
As soon as Wu Dazhi said that, Zhou Zijing's enthusiasm cooled down instantly. This is indeed a very serious problem, because the two of them are different from ordinary tomb robbers. They have kung fu and are armed with Tantric guys. Those who forcibly demolished things are
Didn't bring it either.
Zhou Zijing estimated that the white marble door must weigh several tons. Even if he tried to suck it, he probably couldn't move it even a little bit. What should he do?
"Dazhi, I know you are smart and you must have a way. What do you think?"
"Stop flattering!"
Wu Dazhi said this, but he still knelt down to check carefully. He looked at the tomb door, and then began to recall the archaeological documentaries he had seen before, as if he had some confidence.
"Fat man, I think your dream of getting rich is about to be shattered. Someone has been here, and he should be an expert!"
As he spoke, Wu Dazhi stood up and kicked a small bumpy area next to the tomb door. With a loud crash, the bumpy area collapsed instantly.
Zhou Zijing didn't believe what was happening in front of him at all. He rubbed his eyes with his hands and confirmed that there was really a hole in the door. He immediately looked at Wu Dazhi with admiration:
"Brother, you are so powerful. I can be discovered by you like this. Sure enough, you have the potential to rob tombs!!"
"roll!"
Wu Dazhi sent Zhou Zijing a word, then ignored him and went straight into the small hole.
"Dazhi, didn't the old people say that people can't crawl into dog holes? What do we think?" Before Zhou Zijing could finish his words, he saw Wu Dazhi's Foshan Shadowless Kick kicking at him.
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
After climbing through the tomb passage door, the two finally entered the mausoleum. This was not the final destination. According to the length of the tomb passage, the tomb should be surprisingly large. In general, royal and noble cemeteries are built with several tomb passages and several tomb doors.
"Fat man, stop talking and get your things ready. Now we have entered someone else's territory. They can treat us however they want!"
Wu Dazhi is really right about this. No matter what their purpose is for coming here, according to traditional culture, they are disturbing the spirits of the dead. If someone wants to kill you here, it is also a normal cycle of nature.
To put it bluntly, death is in vain, there is no chance of reincarnation at all. Zhou Zijing knew that his magical powers were not as good as Wu Dazhi, so he did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the handy tool he usually used, just in case something unexpected happened.
After only a few steps, something seemed to happen in front of him. Wu Dazhi suddenly stopped moving forward and made a gesture. Zhou Zijing, who was following behind, also stopped hastily.
The two of them didn't dare to speak or move. The second section of the tomb passage was eerily quiet. The feeling was even more depressing than before. At least before, they could just turn around and run if they didn't want to leave. Even if something came out, the two of them would have little chance of escaping the danger.
Very big.
But now, if something comes out, depending on how fast they drill holes, the chance of survival may be greatly reduced.
Just when Zhou Zijing was so nervous that his palms became sweaty, a rustling sound suddenly sounded in the corridor, like a snake crawling across.
Wu Dazhi used his flashlight to shine in the direction of the sound, but he couldn't see anything after looking around. Wu Dazhi sighed and gave up completely.
"Fat man, be careful! It seems that things are not that simple inside this tomb!"
"What do you mean?"
All of Zhou Zijing's experience in tomb robbing comes from the two books "Tomb Robbery Notes" and "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". Therefore, if the contents of this tomb are beyond his normal scope, he can only admit defeat.
"The Khitan people have complicated beliefs. The tombs they built are not just snakes and rat creatures, nor are they simple zombies! There may be something more powerful!"
Wu Dazhi put away the flashlight, and the sound became much quieter. The two waited for a few more minutes, and the sound completely disappeared. Zhou Zijing breathed a long sigh of relief and strode to Wu Dazhi's side:
"Dazhi, what did you mean by what you just said? You said there are powerful things in this tomb? I read in the book that there are blood corpses and thousand-year-old zombie kings..."
"Stop it, don't talk nonsense. The conditions you mentioned are not very good in the Northeast and Inner Mongolia. I think the methods used by the Khitans must be related to their daily beliefs. The Khitans not only believe in Buddhism, but also believe in shamanism.
, witchcraft is prevalent..."
Wu Dazhi's words made Zhou Zijingda's heart tremble. Buddhism is okay, shamans are powerful things. If they don't make you any disgusting things, they will make you evil. No one can bear the mental torture.