Shirley Yang suddenly asked, "Is there really a god?" It was indeed a strange question considering the circumstances the four of them were in at this moment.
When Hu Bayi and Fatty heard this, they were both stunned and subconsciously looked at Shirley Yang.
Hu Bayi said, "You have always put science first..."
Bah bah bah bah.
Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Shirley Yang discussed together.
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and listened quietly. He did not and did not intend to interfere until...
The fat man suddenly turned around and said, "Old Ding, do you think there are gods?"
Ding Ze heard this, thought about it for a moment, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I think the three of you are a little full and have nothing to do. You are actually wasting time discussing this kind of issue in a place like this."
Words spread.
Fatty: “(⊙o⊙)…”
Hu Bayi: "..."
Shirley Yang: “…”
In an instant, the three fat men looked confused.
Seeing this, Ding Ze was so happy that he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
When the fat man heard this, he recovered from his dazed state and smiled, "Old Ding, what you said makes so much sense."
With that said, the fat man turned to Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, "Lao Hu, Miss Yang, you two are indeed full. We are here to fight against each other, not to discuss whether there are gods or not."
"Okay, don't waste time, let's go in quickly!"
The fat man waved his fat hands, stood up straight, looked up at Tianmen, and urged.
The words hit my ears.
Ding Ze: "O(n_n)O"
Hu Bayi: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
Shirley Yang: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang's faces were full of helplessness for a moment. However, they didn't say anything. They just stared at the fat man with tacit understanding without blinking.
Stared for a few seconds.
"Hey," Hu Bayi sighed, ignored the fat man, reached out and touched the golden charm hanging around his neck, and said like the original plot, "I hope the ancestor will show up and bless us all the best."
After saying that, Hu Bayi stood up and said to Shirley Yang, "Ms. Yang, what Lao Ding just said was rude or not. We are all here. It's really boring to think about those godless people.
It’s not necessary.”
"After all, no matter what, we have to visit the mausoleum dedicated to Mr. Wang."
Shirley Yang nodded, "Yeah."
In response, Shirley Yang did not stand up immediately, but lowered her head and began to pray quietly, "Our Father in heaven..."
The prayer ends.
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He threw the flying tiger claw up accurately, hung it on the gate tower of Tianmen, and pulled it downwards twice. After making sure it was firm, Ding Ze took the lead to climb up without leaving any traces.
It's quite spacious above the gatehouse.
After Ding Ze stood firm, he first shouted at the three fat men below. Then, knowing that the Tianmen in front of him had no mechanism, he took out the black gold dagger from his backpack and inserted it straight into the gap of the Tianmen.
This heavenly door is a mechanism that pushes open from the inside out, and the door is locked inside.
With a slight slide of the black gold knife up and down, Ding Ze determined the location of the door lock.
As soon as it's confirmed.
Ding Ze didn't waste any time, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and exerted force.
A crisp sound of ‘click’ sounded.
The copper gate of heaven opened in response.
Considering that the air inside might be poisonous, Ding Ze did not dare to be careless and immediately took two steps to the side to get away.
The body just stopped.
The voice of Hu Bayi, who was climbing up, came over, with a bit of nervousness in his tone, "Old Ding, what's the noise?"
"Don't be nervous, I've pried open the Tianmen," Ding Ze responded.
Hear the words.
The fat man who was still at the bottom and had not started to climb up naturally said, "Damn it, Old Ding, your efficiency is beyond words! What's going on? Have you seen the obvious thing inside?"
Ding Ze heard this, smiled, and deliberately teased the fat man and said, "I saw it, a big piece, a big piece, shining with golden light!"
Fatty: “Fuck, fuck!”
Not surprisingly, upon hearing this, the fat man immediately became extremely anxious, and the expression on his face even became a little distorted due to excitement.
"Lao Hu, stop dawdling and climb up quickly!" the fat man urged impatiently.
When Hu Ba heard this, he ignored the fat man and just sighed and continued to crawl up.
soon.
Hu Bayi successfully climbed up the gate tower.
Followed closely by the nimble fat man, the third arrived at the Minglou.
After standing firm, the fat man moved his body and prepared to look into the tomb through the opened Tianmen.
Ding Ze saw that after playing and having fun, when it's time to be serious, you still have to be serious, "Fat man, don't go there yet, the air inside might be poisonous."
Just a reminder.
There is no need to wait for Shirley Yang to come up and do this trivial matter of testing whether the air inside is poisonous.
Thinking that since there was no candle in his backpack, Ding Ze said to Hu Ba again, "Old Hu, you must have a candle in your backpack. Light one and put it in to see if it goes out."
"good."
Hu Ba nodded and moved quickly.
A few seconds later.
Hu Bayi stretched out his hand, shoveled the engineer holding the candle, and slowly stretched it into the darkness behind the Tianmen.
In the blink of an eye, the test results came out.
I saw that although the flames kept swaying and flickering, they did not go out.
"It seems that there is wind inside and it is not completely airtight," Hu Bayi said after getting the result, "I think that the mausoleum of Xian Wang Lao'er should have been constructed by using the existing underground cave.
.”
"When it was built, all the gaps in various places must have been sealed."
"It's just that in the past two thousand years, the terrain has changed and water erosion has more or less formed some new gaps."
Hu Bayi said, paused, and sniffed slightly.
"Otherwise there wouldn't be this rotten, damp smell."
"However, theoretically speaking, the air quality inside should not be much better."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "For safety's sake, it would be better if we put on the gas masks."
The words just fell.
Shirley Yang, the last one to climb up, climbed up.
Because it was very quiet here, Shirley Yang naturally heard what Hu Bayi said.
Shirley Yang stood firm, moved her mouth, and voiced her agreement, "Even if the air quality inside is good, considering that King Xian is good at the art of killing, there may be something weird inside... We still have to wear it.
Wear a gas mask to avoid being infected by accident."
"Yeah," Hu Bayi responded, then took out the gas mask from his backpack and put it on.
Ding Ze and the other two behaved the same way.
About a minute later.
The four of them were ready, and without any need to talk nonsense, they turned on the flashlights together in a tacit understanding, went to the Tianmen, and shined the flashlight light towards the tomb surface.
Four rather strong lights dispelled a lot of darkness in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the light slowly moved.
Behind the Xuanmen, a space that was not too big gradually appeared in the four people's field of vision.
Only seen.
Behind the Xuanmen is an embedded passage.
On the inlaid path, rows of bronze figures, chariots and horses are displayed.
The bronze horses are all majestic and tall, with their heads held high and forward.
The bronze figures all held high a long ice blade, full of domineering attitude.
The overall scale is quite grand and spectacular...
The four of them watched quietly for a while, without making any sound.
Silence spread again.
until.
The fat man suddenly spoke, with a tone full of suspicion, questioning, and a little bit of sadness. The meaning was complex, and he said in a voice, "Old Ding! Are you lying to me? Why didn't I see even a little bit of shining gold?"