After analyzing the information she saw in the documents, the fortune teller Zhu thought more and more that this might be the tomb of the King of Qi.

The timing was right, and the situation was right.

"Other people's tombs are all about the tomb gates. The more luxurious the better."

"This King of Qi, apart from this dead end door, the rest of the place looks like a passage deliberately left for the craftsmen to leave."

An Jingzhi nodded and said, "No wonder they mistakenly thought this was the main entrance."

"Yes, that King Qi was so stingy. We had just come down from the mountain when we heard news about him in our area. I guess this is a bit like his handiwork."

"The information Xiao Li gave me says that the King of Qi invited a Taoist priest named Tian Shuzi. He was quite capable and there are some records of him in history."

"He's a sinister villain with a dark heart. I guess only he could have set up such a vicious mechanism."

Feng Shui emphasizes a glimmer of hope.

Once these people enter the Death Gate, it will be impossible for them to get out of it.

That is a road with no chance of survival.

If people outside cannot find the real main entrance, they will suffocate to death or die of thirst inside.

"Then your analysis should be correct." An Jingzhi nodded.

The original owner was the only scholar in the village, but over the years, there were actually quite a few people in the village who could read and write.

"Really?" The old lady was very happy to receive An Jingzhi's approval. She showed her dentures and said, "Then I have to go and find out which one is the real entrance."

"I guess the real entrance might also be a psychedelic array."

…

Li Hongnan and the others stood beside An Jingzhi, watching the little old lady stomping her feet here and there, muttering to herself, and looking up at the sky from time to time.

"What is this, witch Zhu?"

"She is looking for the real entrance."

"What's the meaning?"

"They have already entered the Death Gate. It is impossible to find an exit from the inside, nor can they destroy the Great Stone Gate at will from the outside."

An Jingzhi explained: "So, we must find the real entrance. There will be a mechanism in the main tomb."

After hearing his explanation, everyone's worried expressions finally eased a little.

"Very good!"

"Professor Duan and the others are saved!"

Everyone was terrified after hearing the fortune teller Zhu say that the people inside could not be saved.

Li Hongnan also felt relieved, as Professor Duan was the person responsible for digging An Jingzhi's tomb.

He was also one of the first archaeology professors to discover the possible existence of time travelers.

Now that a real time traveler has appeared, Professor Duan’s importance has increased again.

When Li Hongnan learned An Jingzhi's real name, he actually hadn't reacted yet. After all, it had been four or five years since the tomb was excavated.

Later he realized that An Jingzhi had the same name as the owner of the tomb.

But the two people were more than 500 years apart, so he didn't think about it too much and just thought it was just a coincidence of names.

It is very normal for two people to have the same name over the past five hundred years.

But his attention to An Jingzhi also increased again.

Both of them are time travelers and have the same name.

Aunt Qian's colleagues in the cafeteria, as well as Liu Dazhui's colleagues, have all hinted at things about An Jingzhi.

The time traveler will definitely have some different behaviors before and after.

But An Jingzhi had just arrived and was experienced, so he didn't reveal anything at all.

Naturally, they couldn't get any useful information.

"Found it!" Finally, when the sun was about to set and only a red patch was visible in the sky, the fortune teller got the answer.

Everyone immediately gathered around, "Witch Master Zhu, what did you find?"

"This is the real entrance." Zhu the witch pointed to the place under her feet.

"This Tianshuzi is such a sinister villain."

"There's no real exit. There's only a secret passage. I'm afraid it was secretly left there by the craftsmen themselves when they were building the tomb."

"There must be a Feng Shui expert among them, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to hide it from Tian Shuzi."

"No matter how great a Feng Shui master is, he's not as powerful as you. Look at their meticulous planning, yet you still saw through it in the end!"

A young historian praised eloquently.

Zhu the witch was very pleased and raised her chin even higher.

"Stop talking nonsense and start digging."

She walked to the side calmly and turned around quickly, fearing that if she was a second late, the corners of her mouth would uncontrollably rise, ruining her fortune-teller demeanor.

Modern excavation machines come in many varieties and are extremely fast.

Before dark, a path wide enough for one person to pass by bending over had been expanded.

After the tomb was dug through, someone came to inform the fortune teller immediately.

Zhu the witch had just had another meal and listened to a lot of people's flattery.

She was feeling very happy when she heard that she was invited to see the tomb. She went without hesitation.

An Jingzhi hadn't finished eating yet. When he finished his meal and went to check, the entrance to the tomb had been clearly observed and ready for people to enter.

"Originally, daytime would have been more suitable, but the people inside can't wait. Every second we delay is more dangerous for them." Seeing that Zhu the witch was waiting for everyone to prepare tools, Li Hongnan took the initiative to walk up to An Jingzhi and explain.

An Jingzhi nodded without saying anything. Zhu the witch was the most sensitive to danger.

If she felt there was danger, she would definitely not get close, and she would not lose her mind because of a few nice words from others.

"Alright, send someone to walk ahead of me later. He has to walk the way I tell him to. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, I, an old man, won't be responsible!"

Before departure, Zhu the witch gave a warning in advance.

Everyone nodded repeatedly, expressing their approval of Zhu Shenpo's abilities.

An Jingzhi did not follow them down, but waited for them to come up.

I found a comfortable place, lay leisurely on a chair, and drank fruit tea while waiting, which was in stark contrast to the anxious expressions of others.

"Witch Zhu, what should we do next?"

The passage was an escape route that the craftsmen left for themselves, and there was no mechanism inside.

The crowd moved very quickly and soon passed through the escape passage and arrived at a dark and narrow intersection.

Everyone was undecided.

Holding a compass donated by the Archaeology Institute, Zhu Shenpo muttered to herself for a while before saying, "Go left. You must listen to me every step of the way. No one is allowed to go the wrong way."

After thinking about it, she asked the person standing in front to explore the way to stick some lime on the bottom of his feet so that the people behind him could follow his footprints and pass through.

With the guidance of the fortune teller Zhu, everyone passed through the tomb gates one after another very smoothly.

This time they went down into the tomb to rescue people. Everyone who came down was well-trained and in good physical condition, and no one was lagging behind.

Everyone walked all the way to the middle and arrived at the center of the tomb.

“Is this the main tomb chamber?”