The tunnel was indeed as deep as the guy said. Jiang Shaomu led the way, passing through an irregular tunnel and suddenly going down about 20 or 30 meters.
Fatty Wang poked Jiang Shaomu and gestured, roughly meaning that it didn't look like it was dug out by humans. Wu Yu also paddled faster to catch up, indicating to the two that it looked more like it was dug out by a creature like a sea monkey.
The few people walked forward. The stone statues along the way seemed to open their eyes more and more. When they opened their eyes completely, they had no way to go. A whole stone slab blocked the road in front of them, and black hair slowly flowed out of the gap.
Jiang Shaomu stared at the hair. Because he knew the plot, he was able to immediately notice the few strands of hair sticking out. The others were still looking for possible mechanisms.
He rubbed his hands together and took out a fire talisman, which was a waterproof upgraded version that he had recently researched and drawn so that the talisman could be used underwater. It was a good opportunity to try out the effect here.
The talisman paper was gently attached to the hair, and the hair probably didn't feel any danger, so it continued to spread outwards.
Fatty Wang and Wu Yu had already noticed Jiang Shaomu's actions. When they saw his actions, they had no fear of the unknown, but were all curious about seeing the fire burning in the water.
Jiang Shaomu snapped his fingers to show off, and the flame suddenly ignited. In a few seconds, it turned into a big fire and burned through the gap along with the hair, much faster than the speed of the hair being retracted.
The stone slab suddenly rose up, and the eyes of several people were filled with black hair. The flames that were spreading on the hair could not be underestimated. Several people ran out slowly, and they could still find time to look back at the miserable state of their hair.
When they reached a bend, several people looked back to observe the situation. A dead person emerged from the group of hair. It was probably one of the three people who disappeared before. His hair had been soaked.
At this time, Fatty Wang pointed to the place where he had just stepped on. There was a piece of tomb wall that was a little sunken. It was the fat man who kicked it into the wall.
Baldy Zhang came forward and pressed the button without giving anyone a chance to prepare. A large number of bubbles appeared, and a huge thrust rushed through the button from behind the people, pushing everyone into the hole in the wall. Jiang Shaomu also experienced firsthand the feeling of being put into a washing machine and stirred into the button.
When Jiang Shaomu woke up again, he was soaking in the spring. He pulled Fatty Wang, who was still spinning, and Wu Yu, who had slowly woken up, up and climbed out of the pool.
It was dark here and there were no coffins. After Jiang Shaomu confirmed that it was safe, he asked the two to take off their diving equipment quickly.
Wu Yu said as he took off his clothes: "There are only burial objects but no coffin here. It is probably just an antrum."
In exchange for Fatty Wang's nod, and seeing that Aning and Baldy Zhang could climb up on their own, Wu Yu quickly joined Fatty to study the funerary objects without any help.
Jiang Shaomu stood in the corner facing the already blurry mural and began to sign in silently.
"Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. You have received a random reward of a top-grade mechanical technique. Please check it.
It's quite useful. In the past, Jiang Shaomu got a medium-quality item randomly, which was enough for him to enter most of the ordinary tombs. Now that he has got a high-quality item, he should be able to open up the main tombs in the plot by himself.
Aning found some footprints on the ground, and Wu Yu guessed, "I guess they were left by Uncle San and his friends."
The corpse wax on a child's footprint mixed in made Wu Mi and Fatty Wang unsure of the situation.
Jiang Shaomu said: "Let's go forward, maybe the little Zongzi is shy and doesn't want to see us."
The atmosphere became relaxed again. Even though they saw the footprints disappear without a trace and the people behind the big jar did not get nervous, Zhang Tuzi said belatedly, "Zongzi? Jiaxing Fangzhai Zongzi?"
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