This uninvited guest who came late at night, Mr. Jiao Jiu, said that he didn't need any money and was helping us just to open our eyes before he died. I didn't believe it.
Partnering up with unfamiliar strangers is a taboo in the industry.
Xiaoxuan winked and pretended she didn't see it, but it was Jiao Jiuye instead.
He smiled and said: "Xiao Ni'er, are there bugs in your eyes? Old man, can I help you blow them out?"
Xiaoxuan immediately frowned and said nothing.
The old man grinned. He suddenly took out his flashlight and pointed it at the hay nest in the distance.
The next second, a middle-aged man carrying a bag emerged from the hay nest.
This man had an expressionless face and had a row of earrings on his ears. Men wearing earrings these days are all fashionable. He dusted himself off and walked towards the camp step by step.
"Brother Wang, you should know my apprentice Dayang."
He raised his head and said with a smile: "I know, Yang Zhenghe, the little king of your Guangzhou gang."
The middle-aged man clasped his fists and bent down, saying respectfully: "Silver Fox of the Northern School, junior Yang Zhenghe is here to greet you."
This man must be a practicing practitioner. I noticed that he had very protruding calluses on his finger joints.
This is a boxing cocoon, like four little Wangzi steamed buns growing on your hand.
Brother Yu looked at him, and he turned to look at Brother Yu from time to time.
The fire was crackling and it was now past 10 o'clock in the evening. A group of people were drinking water and chatting around the fire. Two strange animal sounds occasionally came from the mountains behind them.
Master Jiao Jiu put down the water glass in his hand, looked at the time and said, "I'm afraid of long nights and many dreams. Brother Wang, let's start cooking early."
Nod your head.
After going down to the Robber's Cave and coming to the Shinto stone statues again, Master Jiaojiu's expression became solemn. He pointed at the foot of these stone statues and said: "The real tomb passage is hidden under the feet of these stone statues. Dayang, move away."
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I saw this man coming. He put his hands around the waist of the stone statue, took a deep breath, and instantly exerted his strength. The muscles of his arms swelled, and the large blood vessels on his forehead loomed! He actually lifted the stone statue off the ground little by little! It moved to the middle of the Shinto.
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My eyes widened when I saw it.
This strength is too great!
This thing must weigh at least four to five hundred kilograms!
The man named Yang took two deep breaths, looked at Brother Yu, and pointed at another stone statue of the same size.
Unexpectedly, Brother Yu crossed his arms and said expressionlessly: "I can't move it, come here."
Yes, I wouldn't move it if I were asked. Only fools would move it. Just kick it down and that would be it.
It took the man ten minutes to move away the four stone statues standing against the wall in the middle. At this time, the blue bricks on the ground were exposed.
Due to the constant weight of heavy objects, this row of old blue bricks seems to have sunk by half a centimeter.
Douyazai and I put on our headlamps and immediately cooperated to pry open the row of blue bricks with a crowbar.
"No, where is the entrance to the tomb?"
Dou Sprouts dug the soil twice with his hands and asked.
The bottom is full of loess. When you pick up a handful with your hands, you will see that the loess is in the form of grains, shaped like the feed eaten by cattle. If you smell it with your nose when you get close, it has no smell.
This is actually a moisture-proof rammed earth technology that originated in the Northwest. The reason why it looks like a single particle is because small particles of gravel were originally added to the clay.
I dug two shovels deep with a shovel and found that there were many wooden sticks mixed in the soil.
The wooden sticks were neatly cut, each one more than 20 centimeters long, and many of them were rotten and rotten.
"Botou, what is this?"
He frowned and said: "They should be wooden bones, used to reinforce the rammed soil layer. These wooden sticks are equivalent to today's steel bars. Everyone helps, dig deep and take a look."
After digging for about an hour, there was a bang! The shovel hit a huge bluestone slab.
After removing the stone slab, a row of slope-like steps extending downward appeared.
It's very dark down there.
The darkness seemed to swallow even the flashlight.
Douyazai wanted to go down, but Mr. Jiao stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Young man, don't worry, these stairs are not for living people. Dayang, let your daughter go down and have a look."
The man nodded.
He took out an iron box from his bag, opened it, and found a black mouse in the box.
This mouse has shiny black hair and a red collar around its neck.
