Zhou Zijing's seemingly unintentional words reminded Wu Dazhi and Chu Yu that they had only received information from the outside. This might be the tomb of the Khitan nobles, but no one could confirm that it was the tomb of the Khitan.
"What the fat man said makes sense. It's possible that this is not the Khitan cemetery. We made a mistake!" Wu Dazhi looked serious, then turned to Chu Yu and said, "What do you think we should do? We are going inside!"
"Let's go!" Although Chu Yu was a girl, she did not admit defeat in her heart. Wu Dazhi's words not only did not dissuade him from looking for things, but also inspired her fighting spirit.
Seeing that Chu Yu was firm, Wu Dazhi didn't say anything. He calmed down, turned on the flashlight to the strongest, and then shined it into the distance.
At this moment, the three of them could really see what the third section of the tomb passage looked like. Around the tomb passage, there were several oil lamps hanging at regular intervals. Although thousands of years had passed, there was enough lamp oil inside. Wu Dazhi moved forward cautiously.
Walk and slowly come to the first kerosene lamp.
He took out a box of matches from his pocket and tried the oil lamp, and it suddenly lit up leisurely.
Seeing Wu Dazhi lighting the oil lamp, Zhou Zijing stood aside and shouted loudly: "Dazhi, I heard this is called the eternal lamp..."
"Eternally lit lantern?" Wu Dazhi repeated. The everlasting lantern should be something that appears in the main tomb chamber, and will never appear here.
What went wrong? The twelve guards made of pure gold, the tomb passage paved with corpses, and finally the ever-burning lamp that should have appeared in the main tomb...
Wu Dazhi shook his head. He couldn't think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. The more chaotic his thoughts and actions became, the more out of control he became.
The oil lamps all around were lit, and the temperature of the originally cold tomb passage also recovered a little, but the smell of corpses became stronger. It was so smoky that people could not stay inside for more than a second.
Chu Yu kept sprinkling her magical potion on the towels of Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing, but gradually her small bottle was reaching the bottom, and it seemed that it would not last long.
"This is not an option. Think about it quickly. Is there a way out here?" Wu Dazhi blurted out in a hurry.
Zhou Zijing was also worried. If he stayed in this place for a second longer, it would be another second of danger for them.
"Skinny man, come here and take a look!" Chu Yu, with the help of oil lamps and flashlights, had almost surveyed the tomb passage: "Look at the murals on the walls and dome, they don't depict the life scenes of the tomb owner at all.
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When Chu Yu said this, Wu Dazhi hurriedly stepped forward to take a look. Sure enough, the four mythical beasts painted on it were Green Dragon, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu.
"What does this mean?" Even if Wu Dazhi doesn't understand the feng shui of the mausoleum, he still knows what the mythical beasts are used for. They are used to suppress things. Who would put these things in the mausoleum if nothing happens?
Zhou Zijing didn't think as much as Wu Dazhi. He glanced at the mural and smiled: "I think you are overthinking. Look at there are so many dead bodies on the ground. You still have to find something powerful to kill them."
Calm down?"
Zhou Zijing's explanation sounds reasonable, but while this thing suppressed the corpses in front of him, it also suppressed the tomb owner incidentally, didn't it?
Chu Yu's attention was not focused on the mythical beasts at all. She kept groping on the murals in the tomb passage. She didn't know how long it took before she finally let out an excited sigh:
"You two come and take a look."
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing hurried over and saw Chu Yu marking four murals respectively. These murals all painted the same woman, who should be a fairy.
Whether it's dancing in the air, walking on water, or traveling through space, there is no picture that normal people can make.
"Have you two seen the grooves in the middle of these murals? I seem to have discovered a mechanism here!"
Chu Yu touched the area she circled with her hand and said word by word:
"Do you two have the guts to try it?"
"Damn it! You girl, you really treat us like it's Sunday? Let me tell you, when the two of us were dealing with ghosts, you didn't even know where we were!"
Wu Dazhi glanced at Zhou Zijing. What he said was a bit exaggerated, but it was good to give Chu Yu a show of strength so that a little girl wouldn't have to show off in front of them.
"We won't know until we try the agency!" Wu Dazhi said, glancing at Chu Yu: "You discovered this thing, you tell me what to do about it?"
"It may be dangerous!" Chu Yu took out three pairs of pure cotton hands from his backpack, handed them to Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing respectively, and used one pair himself:
"Maybe after we open these mechanisms, there will be more serious consequences, but I can tell you clearly now that you can't get out the way you came in before!"
This news made Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing somewhat discouraged. Chu Yu didn't say anything clearly, but her words were a disguised message telling them that you have no choice but to move forward.
There was silence for a moment in the tomb passage. Finally, Zhou Zijing patted his stomach and murmured:
"Now that we've come to this point, what's the point of saying these things? If you want to fight, fight! Even if you want to kill me, Grandpa Zhou is also a good man!"
After Zhou Zijing finished speaking, he ran directly towards the first mural without waiting for Wu Dazhi and Chu Yu to speak. He kicked the mural vigorously.
Zhou Zijing used such force with this kick that the entire tomb passage seemed to tremble. The mural was indeed hollow as Chu Yu expected. Zhou Zijing directly kicked the mural surface away.
"Fat man, you can't tell that you are so strong after destroying the Foshan Shadowless Foot!" Wu Dazhi saw Zhou Zijing still looking beautiful in front of the mural, so he ran over and pulled him back.
"Still in this beauty, if something flies out from inside, with your size, can you avoid it?"
Zhou Zijing was stunned for a moment, and then he cast a grateful look at Wu Dazhi. They stood aside cautiously, as if waiting for the final judgment.
After a while, no hidden weapons were shot out from behind the mural, not even poisonous gas or strange creatures.
"It seems there is nothing inside, it should be safe!" Chu Yu said, took out a cold firework from the bag, lit it and threw it into the hole.
He didn't know whether Chu Yu was reluctant to use the good ones, or whether she simply bought a fake product. The cold fireworks were thrown into the hole and only emitted an extremely weak light. Wu Dazhi was even worried that the thing hadn't waited for them to go in.
It will be destroyed.
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing looked at Chu Yu with strange expressions. We are all following you to risk our lives. You just use this thing to fool us?
Chu Yu looked at the cold fireworks inside, her expression became very unnatural, she scratched her head and said a little embarrassedly:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's windy inside! It's windy!"
Is there wind?! Wu Dazhi snorted in his heart, you are a liar, this is a mausoleum, a sealed place, where is the wind coming from!