Chapter 233 The Tomb of the God of Fox - The True Tomb Owner
Fat Wei continued, "The child just now obviously led us here, but he ran to the iron gate and disappeared. If the dragon is missing, then the child cannot be a puppet. But if it wants to
If it is really a ghost, then what purpose does this little ghost have in bringing us all here? Does it want to show us the way out? I don't think it has that kind of intention."
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he looked at Chen Zhi with a smile and spread his hands, his meaning was obvious, "Is this door open or not?".
However, this time Chen Zhi did not hesitate for half a second and ordered, "Everyone put on the gas masks. All the gunmen are ready at the door with their guns. If anything breaks out after opening the door, kill them immediately."
"Yes," the gunmen responded, all wearing gas masks. The parrots pulled the bolts of their guns, loaded the bullets into the chamber, and aimed at the iron door.
Chen Zhi looked at Fat Wei at this time and said, "Don't think about those useless things now and open the door!".
"Okay!" Fat Wei put on a mask and gloves, grinned and said, "It's up to me!".
Fat Wei half-knelt down, grabbed the iron plate on the door, gritted his teeth and turned it hard. His face turned red from holding it in, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He probably even used the strength to feed himself. He turned it repeatedly.
I tried it more than a dozen times, and each time I heard the sound of the card slots locking before it stopped. Finally, I finally heard the sound of a "squeaking, creaking, creaking" mechanism. All the rows of card slots under the door were released, and the iron door clicked.
Click click click... it opened.
The heavy iron door opened in response, revealing a dark doorway. Everyone hurriedly took two steps back and nervously took aim at the door with their submachine guns. However, they saw a puff of green smoke coming out of the door, and there was no sound inside.
No movement.
After there was no movement for a long time, everyone slowly gathered towards the door, only to see the darkness inside the door. After the light of the searchlight shone in, they were immediately swallowed up by the darkness inside the door.
Chen Zhi gestured to the parrot, which understood. He picked up his gun and walked into the room. Everyone followed closely and filed in. However, after entering, everyone found that the secret room was very dark. The beam of the searchlight didn't shine for some reason.
Far away. And the room was very quiet, as if all the sounds in the world had disappeared, only the heavy breathing of a few people could be heard.
Under the reluctant illumination of more than a dozen searchlight beams, Chen Zhi saw that the secret room was a long strip with an area of about forty or fifty square meters. The surrounding area was blurry and unclear, but facing the front of the iron gate,
There is a lot of space.
Chen Zhi looked straight ahead and found that the smoke there was extremely heavy and he could not see anything clearly, and there was a familiar fragrance gradually coming. With an intuition, Chen Zhi felt that there was definitely something there.
"It's the bone incense of a demigod," Qin Yueyang said suddenly from behind. She pointed to the dark area in front of her, "That place has the bones of a demigod."
After Qin Yueyang finished speaking, everyone looked straight ahead. After the door of the secret room was opened, the smoke in the room gradually dissipated, but it was still dark there, and the searchlight could not shine. The light seemed to be absorbed when it entered.
Same.
Chen Zhi waved his hand behind him, and a group of people followed Chen Zhi into the darkness with guns in hand.
When we got closer to the darkness ahead, we found that the fog here was really heavy, and the iron door behind us soon became unclear. But the view in front gradually became clearer, and a brown wooden screen appeared in the darkness.
The style of the wooden screen is very old, and the carving is exquisite. The wood is made of fine golden nanmu, and there is a thin layer of green gauze framed in the middle of the screen. The gauze surface looks very new.
When everyone moved forward, everyone was frightened.
I saw a shadow clearly revealed behind the green gauze of the screen. The shadow was small, and it was clearly a child.
Parrot was standing at the front of the team holding a gun. His breathing was obviously rapid now. Everyone turned to look at Chen Zhi, meaning to ask, "What should we do now?"
Chen Zhi observed the shadow carefully. It was definitely the shadow of a child. The shape and structure were completely consistent with the human body. However, the shadow stood there motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.
"You guys go away, I'll go over and take a look," Chen Zhi said, holding the knife and walking forward, but was grabbed by Fat Wei.
"I would like to see what this famous child spirit looks like." After finishing speaking, Fat Wei pulled Chen Zhi behind him, picked up the knife, strode around the screen, and walked in without hesitation.
After Fat Wei walked in, he stopped moving and didn't speak for a long time.
Everyone was outside with their hearts in their throats.
"Brother Fat Wei, what did you see? You should speak out!" the parrot urged anxiously from outside.
Only Fat Wei's voice was heard inside, "You all come over and take a look! The child is here."
"What?" After hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly followed and walked behind the screen.
The parrot exclaimed, "Oh my god, it's this child."
Chen Zhi walked into the screen and looked around. Behind the screen, he saw an extremely luxurious throne. The throne was made of wooden jewels and was spacious and elegant. The wooden handles and backrests were painted with five-color gold lacquer paintings. It was a craftsmanship. It is exquisite and definitely not vulgar. On both sides of the throne are lanterns and incense burners, and in front are jade steps. All accessories are available. It looks like a prince's mansion.
And on top of the throne, stood a naked child, who looked to be about three or four years old. His face was lifelike, with a braid on his head and gold and silver bells on his head, and his face looked as if he was alive. , wearing a bright red cloth bag, the top of the cloth bag is made of the lost old-fashioned gold and silver embroidery method, with some auspicious mythical animals embroidered with silver thread, all of which are cranes, qilin, turtles, snakes and the like. , surrounded by a golden thread pattern with a cloud pattern, the color is still as bright as new after thousands of years.
The parrot said in surprise: "What I saw just now was this child, but I saw that it could move. Could this child be a living person?"
The parrot said, reaching out to touch the child, "Is this child a spirit?"
"Don't move." Fat Wei pressed the parrot's hand and said, "Don't touch it. This is not a dummy, but a child who was killed. It has mercury filled in it. If you touch it, it is blasphemy. Aren't you afraid that it will haunt you?"
Fat Wei was obviously a little nervous at this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that the old saying passed down from generation to generation about the older generation touching Captain Jin is indeed true, but I don't know what happened to this child spirit that brought us here. ?”
Just as he said this, there was a heavy "bang~" sound of the iron door closing, and the big iron door they entered closed automatically.
"Damn it! I said that this boy who died was so kind in guiding us, so he wanted to trick us into being buried with him." Fat Wei cursed, and quickly ran back to the iron gate, reaching out to twist the mechanism.
But they found that the handle of the iron door could no longer be touched, the mechanism was locked tightly, the air holes opened, and the oxygen in the room began to be pumped out.
"Holy shit! This move is too poisonous." Fatty jumped into a rage and kicked the big iron gate crazily. Everyone was so panicked that they didn't even bother to raise their guns. They all gathered around the iron gate.
I kicked and pulled again and again, but the iron door was just a solid piece of iron and would not move at all.
Seeing that the oxygen in the room was getting thinner and thinner, Chen Zhi did not move. He stood in front of the child and stared at the wall behind it.
Fat Wei ran back at this time and yelled at the child: "Little bastard, open the door for me right away, or I will burn you now. After that, I'm going to hug the child on the throne."
"Don't move," Chen Zhi hurriedly stopped, turned to look behind the throne and said, "That is not a child who died as a child. I'm afraid this child's status is extraordinary."