Keep fighting, you only have one chance, no matter what you do today, you will see the coffin.
The stone tablet excavated yesterday has been put away. It is a worthless thing, but in our eyes the most valuable thing is gold and silver.
There was still water in the cave that reached the knees, so we ignored it and rolled up our trouser legs to dry. We just needed to be careful with the hammer drill.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Dou Sprout and I took turns to do it one meter deep. At this time, the water level that had reached our knees slowly dropped, and it seeped down through our broken cement blocks.
At this time, the depth has exceeded ten meters, which is almost close to the depth of the Western Zhou Tomb.
Dou Sprout suddenly made a noise and said, "Hey? Fengzi! Why the hell did the white mud come out again?"
I looked down.
The general white paste mud is very viscous and feels sticky when you hold it with your hands. This one is a bit strange. It is white in color, but it is neither sticky nor sticky. It is a bit hot to the touch.
I couldn't figure out what this was, so I guessed that it might be because the soil in Sichuan is alkaline, causing the white paste mud to deteriorate.
Ignore this and keep going.
After working for more than ten minutes, Dou Sprout and I saw at the same time that a piece of black rotten wood suddenly leaked out of the gray cement block.
It looks like one end of a coffin.
Dou Sprout shouted excitedly and was about to touch it.
"careful!"
"Don't move yet!"
"Did you smell something?"
Dou Sprout sniffed his nose and said, "Yes, it has a pungent smell, a bit like the smell of my uncle's sweaty feet."
"I know Fengzi, it smells like wood, it's the smell of rotting nanmu coffins!"
"No...even if the nanmu is rotten, it will still smell good in the tomb, but it won't smell like this."
This taste...
"damn it!"
"Hurry up! Hurry!"
A possibility suddenly occurred to me, and I shouted wildly at Dou Sprouts!
"Hurry up!"
Seeing me like this, Dou Sprouts panicked and climbed up directly.
"Damn it! Can you hurry up!" I urged him loudly and urgently.
Watching him climb up, I was sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, and hurriedly grabbed the rope.
As a result, I had just climbed one meter up when I suddenly felt dizzy. My whole legs, including my feet, were no longer in control, and I had no strength at all.
With a pop, I fell down hard.
I had auditory hallucinations.
Like someone whispering in my ear.
Moreover, many people were whispering quickly and lowly, but I couldn't hear clearly what these people were saying.
I couldn't breathe, so I used all my strength to turn around and look.
I saw.....
From the small piece of rotten coffin leaking out of the cement, blood began to bleed out. Scarlet blood flowed out more and more.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Hehehe...hahaha!"
Looking up, I saw Baotou, Douyazai, Lao Fu, Xiaoxuan and Brother Yu, all of them gathered around the entrance of the thief's cave, looking at me and laughing crazily.
I wanted to shout for them to come down and save me, but I couldn't move. They just looked at me and smiled without speaking.
He laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He smiled while wiping his tears.
At this time, a voice in my heart told me: "Xiang Yunfeng, hold on, this is all an illusion."
