C12

"You've used up my perfume!" Wei Yuting fiddled with her bag and said angrily, "It smells bad."

"What is this?" What is the meaning of this, "Corpse fluid? Garbage heap? A few thousand years ago, this was a rubbish dump? "

Wei Yuting and I rolled our eyes at him at the same time.

"How do we get there?" I looked around the sunken groove.

The entire groove was circular, and we were in a place that was clearly not as big as the diameter of the circle. Not even a bridge, let alone a road.

"How did the craftsmen get there?" I don't know if she was asking us or answering her own question.

Wei Yuting and I rolled our eyes again.

Wei Yuting replied, "We'll dig first. We'll fill it in when we get there, or we'll fill it in when we're done."

What do you mean by 'hehe'?

"I understand!" My mind jolted. "That was the black pipe on both sides of the tunnel just now that was used to import this thing."

The other two looked at me like idiots.

I learned to chuckle.

"The important thing is how to get through it."

The three of them looked at each other.

I was looking around with narrowed eyes when I heard Wei Yuting cry out in alarm, "There's a path up there!"

The corners of our mouths twitched as we looked in the direction of her finger.

It was indeed a "road," a narrow road that couldn't be any narrower, a little thicker than one of my thighs.

"It's really a road," he said, nodding. "Who do you think I'm going with?"

The corner of Wei Yuting's mouth twitched as she said resentfully, "I'll go over."

"This is climbing rope," she said as she rummaged through her bag. "It can support at least two 80-kilogram adult males at a time, so I'm not that heavy. "If you pull this thing up around my waist, it will at least ensure that I won't die from falling."

Wei Yuting's waist was very thin, and she could barely hold it tightly. The rope was tied around her waist a few times, and each knot was dead. Therefore, although it was tightly tied, it didn't hurt.

To prevent an accident from happening at first, we were going to put the rope through bit by bit. Wei Yuting rejected it, "Hurry up and go, it will be more stable. Wipe some lime powder on my hands."

The two of us pulled on the rope and watched her put a foot on the stone path.

Even though she had taken several deep breaths, she staggered as soon as she got in. We were sweating inside as we squeezed the rope.

After Wei Yuting stabilized herself, she suddenly rubbed her hands up and down a few times and let out a low sigh in bewilderment, "Eh?"

Our hearts rose and fell with her hands for a few seconds, then settled with her steady steps.

The most terrifying thing was that Wei Yuting still had the time to talk to us. "I was a dancer in high school. I trained in university even if I had nothing to do. My softness isn't bad." Indeed, along with her movements, the rustling of clothes could be heard. Her body was firmly pressed against the wall, almost taking small steps as she moved. However, she did not move slowly, and before she could finish her sentence, she was already a third of the way down.

We kept an eye on her all the time, afraid something might happen. Seeing that there was only one step left, he jumped down sideways and landed on the ground.

We both heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei Yuting smiled proudly.

But how can a girl hold us back? What about the other one after one?

"I looked at it," Wei Yuting said, "Originally, I was going to pull you over first, but now I find that it's not so troublesome," she pointed at something, "There's something similar to a handle on top of it, you guys put some lime on it and come over here first. Just pull the other one like you are pulling me." After saying that, she pulled up her clothes, revealing her tender white navel and distinct waist line. Her beautiful curves revealed, causing the rope to immediately widen by quite a bit.

As she went to tie the knot, I had already decided what to do. What do you mean by his physique is still a little weaker than mine, so I let him go first.

His waist wasn't as thin as Wei Yuting's, and the rope that Wei Yuting had wrapped around his waist was very useless. The rope that Wei Yuting had wrapped around his body only had four and a half loops. But when I compared myself to the fact that I was probably still half a circle short, and had nothing to laugh at, I made a tight knot, lengthened the end of the rope, several knots in a row, and made it easier for me to move.

What do you mean by taking a deep breath? The expression on his face when he touched the "handle" was exactly the same as Wei Yuting's.

In the past, his journey was extremely smooth. Most likely, he had put all of his strength into his hands and walked with light steps.

I heaved a sigh of relief. Wei Yuting was about to be knocked out by the rope. She couldn't wait to cut me up.

I tied the rope for myself, rubbed the lime powder on it, shivered, and stepped onto it.

When it was really that close, the groove became extremely conspicuous. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief when I put my hand in.

There was a deep semicircle groove with a slightly inner stone belt protruding from the middle of it. It was slightly wet and did not have a smooth touch. The whole thing was like a gaping mouth, and all I could grab was the tongue.

As I thought about it, I suddenly felt as if the granules of my imagination had become real.

I stepped forward.

"Just a moment ago, you were still mocking me for my actions," I bitterly smiled as I thought about it. "Now that I know the reason, I will definitely bestow upon you the words' Heavenly Dao 'and' good Samsara '." Who did the heavens spare?

At this point, I could imagine how weird my posture was. Wei Yuting was light and graceful, while I was stiff. His entire body's gravity was twisted into his waist, but for some reason, he didn't know why.

By the time I reached the other side, I was sweating profusely. The most awkward part was that after I came over, the three of them realised that they didn't have their luggage with them. Wei Yuting walked over, tied them up with a rope and pulled them over.

"How long have you been here?" I couldn't help but ask, my hands still shaking a little, leaving behind a hot, rough lime feeling. "How much longer do we have to walk? "Where is the end?"

"If only we knew." Wei Yuting smiled bitterly.

"I wonder why we dug out such a large place to place such a small box." Ye Zichen sighed.

"Maybe it was meant for something else?" I replied without thinking, "There's no corpse in there anyway, so why are you panicking?"

The three of them laughed.

The real situation of tomb robbing in tomb robbing novels can't exist at all. Since ancient times, China has paid attention to the main body. That is, if I intimidate your soul, your body won't be able to come in. Is it also one of the superstitions? The most extravagant archaeology I've ever heard of was in my grandfather's time, searching for tombs in a small place called Xujiajie, in Shandong province. But at that time, those people weren't as good as my grandfather, their skills weren't up to standard, and even the age of the tomb couldn't be seen. The worst case scenario was that the coffin was opened at the end, and the oil of fire poured down and burnt the entire tomb, even the coffin was burnt to ashes.

Only after the fire did his grandfather know that there was such a method of manipulation. Normally, thieves' mechanisms in tombs were so exquisite and unusual that it must have been a classic example. To have been lost like this really made his heart ache for several days.

As I thought back to what my grandfather had told me, I gasped for breath.

The three of them were just making pancakes on the floor, and Wei Yuting didn't feel too good about it. She came and went easily, drinking water while admiring me.

It was very quiet in his ears. There were faint sounds of friction, but it was not hard to hear from far away.

"Why didn't anyone call me?" I thought vaguely, "How long have I been lying there? What was it? Where's Wei Yuting?

It was as though he was lying on cotton, his back felt light and weightless.

That's not right!

My eyelids felt heavy with lead. He tried to move his finger, but he realized that it was heavier than his eyelids. The sharp particles rubbed against his finger, causing him to feel a pain from the scraping.

What about the legs? Where is the perception of the leg?

I began to struggle. It should have been a fierce struggle in my mind, but in reality, there wasn't the slightest bit of shock.

Ghost press?

My mind gradually cleared from the chaos, and the 520 on my eyelids was forcefully torn open.

I opened my eyes very hard, very sour.

"Sss." His whole body was in pain as if it had been crushed. I tried to sit up slowly, but I couldn't.

All I could clearly feel was that my limbs were all buried.

Moreover, that feeling was gradually moving up from his leg to his waist.

A tiny particle hit my face, numbing me from the impact.

F * ck f * ck!

I'm being buried alive!