Further into this ear chamber there is still an ear hole that does not require breaking the door. There are several bead curtains hanging from top to bottom. The light yellow beads emit warm light under the light. Fatty Wang can feel that the material is quite good as soon as he touches it.
After passing through the door curtain, coffins began to appear inside. A single coffin was placed in the center, and hanging on the surrounding walls were exquisite jewelry. The overall value was a level higher than the porcelain in the previous ear chamber. However, looking at the doorway that could still be led forward and the same door curtain, the few people knew that this was still not the main tomb chamber.
"Could this be some kind of trusted maidservant?" Fatty Wang began to arrange the candles with great interest and made a guess at the same time.
He always claimed that he was a northern tomb-raider. Before opening a coffin, he would light a candle in the southeast corner of the coffin. If the candle went out, the tomb-raider had to put the stolen property back as it was, kowtow three times respectfully, and then exit the same way he came. He was not allowed to take anything.
Wang Shui nodded, he also thought so. He watched Fatty Wang light the candle swiftly, the flame was unbelievably steady, and several people became a little cautious after watching it.
Jiang Shaomu expressed the same doubts in the hearts of the three people: "There are doorways on both sides of this tomb, and we confirmed that the air is circulating before entering. How can the candlelight be so stable?"
Before they could figure out the reason, Fatty Wang suddenly cried out, "There seems to be something wrong with my hand's sense of touch!"
Jiang Shaomu glanced at the door curtain for a moment. The identical door curtains on both sides were hanging there quietly, motionless, as if nothing was unusual.
But this was clearly not right. They had just come in for a short while, so how could the beaded curtain they had touched stop so quickly?
Without bothering to think about the problem, Jiang Shaomu stepped forward to look at Fatty Wang's hand. On the surface, there was nothing unusual. If Fatty Wang himself hadn't felt something unusual, no one would have noticed the problem.
Jiang Shaomu checked Fatty Wang's condition and once again felt lucky to have learned the Miaojiang Gu technique. Although he didn't have time to familiarize himself with it now, he could still find a way out if he focused on the symptoms and thought carefully.
This is another kind of Gu that is difficult to detect but easy to deal with. This kind of isolation Gu, refined by a true master, can completely blend with the color of the surrounding air. Even its body is tiny and terrifying. Even if there are thousands or tens of thousands of them standing together in the middle of the road, no one can detect the existence of an air wall unless they crash into it head-on.
But it is easy to solve. This kind of poisonous insect does not like to enter the human body. Its greatest attack ability is displayed by wrapping the whole body. And like air, it can refract colors under certain circumstances. You can easily divert them by finding the right method to replace the soil they like more.
Looking back at the door curtain at the entrance, the yellow seemed to be lighter, that was probably where the poisonous insects lived. Jiang Shaomu couldn't help but tease the fat man:
"You touched me without gloves. Wang Shui and I used our arms to push aside the door curtain and the poison didn't stick to us."
Fatty Wang chuckled: "Who can resist touching those treasures?" He became intoxicated as he spoke, "The feel of real treasures is far different from ordinary ones!"
Jiang Shaomu was too lazy to refute him. Anyway, he could help watch over the place most of the time. He told Wang Shui and Fatty to find something made of the same material as the door curtain so as to attract the Gu in Fatty's hand. He was just looking for it when Fatty Wang's voice, hesitant and surprised, came over:
"Xiao Jiang, it seems that I'm not going to do that anymore. Didn't you tell me that our little one, a monkey, is also good at catching insects?"
Jiang Shaomu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw the system holding Fatty Wang's hand and tearing something down. He gritted his teeth:
"That's right, I haven't heard Xiaotong say that he can actually catch insects!"
Seeing Wang Pangzi saying that the feeling in his hand had been completely restored, the system stopped, ignoring the expressionless face of the host, and immersed in the joy of helping his idol. Wang Shui's admiring eyes beside him made it feel even more beautiful.
Wang Shui asked Jiang Shaomu expectantly: "Master Jiang, where did you get this pet? It's so smart and helpful. I want to get one too."
Seeing that he really wanted it, Jiang Shaomu said to him: "Do you know the monkeys in Mount Emei? Yes, our Xiaotong is not one of them."
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