Otherworldly Merchant

After a while, the ice cream on Little White Dragon slowly melted.

He sat up and glanced at Miss Caiyun, some worried: “First time, just let the old man go back, will he hurt the soul of Caiyun? ”

“No!” Hatsumomo said with great certainty: "The old man was a conspirator with great ambition. All ambitious people are extremely optimistic and will never give up as long as they have a chance and possibilities. Not only did he want to acquire all the artifacts, but he also long ago recognized that Kowloon was his bag, keeping the soul of Caiyun, which was his dependence. He would never do that before the last minute. ”

“That's fine!” Little White Dragon photographed the dust and stood up. “Since this is the only way, there's nothing to say. Let's just kill it! I don't care if he's a bird club or an ancient tomb organ, just kill them all and smash them all! Go.”

Speaking, head forward.

Lady Caiyun had just been violated by the gods and had fallen into a coma. Han Lao Liu wrapped her tightly around her back with blue vines.

He was carrying Miss Caiyun, some movement was inconvenient, Little White Dragon walked in front of him with an ice shield guard, I hit the flashlight with my hand and pinched the invisible needle behind him.

Not too far into the darkness ahead, the stone walls on both sides suddenly narrowed, the uneven stone walls engraved a variety of Japanese folk monsters. Even though it was a long time away, the colours were still bright and vivid and frightening.

Not too far away, the path suddenly turned sharply, almost a ninety degree steep slope.

Little White Dragon jumped first, looked closely and found that there was no danger, so we kept up.

The space below is still small, but the temperatures are much higher than above, and it is extremely dry, and the breezes from time to time give rise to a decaying scent that is almost disgusting. Just walked away, I felt some dry tongue, my nose and face were itchy and I wanted to reach out and scratch.

“Don't move!” Han Lao Liu walked behind me quickly warned: “This wind is strange and can absorb moisture from the organism. Now your skin is no different from shredded paper, and a little scratch will break the bleeding. White Dragon, can you get some water out? ”

“No,” Xiaobailong shook his head: “This place is weird, all the moisture will be extracted clean, evaporated as soon as it dissipates, and nothing will work. ”

A few metres further forward, a stone gate appeared in front of it.

The door was small, about a metre tall, and the stone door was very different in its material, colour and sides of the stone wall, and the edges of the stone door were extremely smooth, much like machine-cut. As you can see at a glance, this was not the original construction of the ancient tomb, but was later added.

“You put that stone in the bottom left corner...”

Knock!

Before the first sentence was finished, Little White Dragon had blown a wind blade and smashed the stone door into pieces.

Stone scraps splashed in the dust roll, and Xiao Bailong turned back and asked: "What are you talking about? ”

The first year was choked, and he sighed helplessly.

I also said something without words: “First of all, the little stone pillar is the door opener. ”

“What difference does it make? It's not the same as opening the door.” Little White Dragon thinks we're bored. Why bother?

The way he's always done it, but he never does anything he can solve!

The stone gate was not big, it was completely broken by the wind blade of Little White Dragon, and even the surrounding stone walls shook open a huge chunk, revealing a dark hole.

The ground inside seemed a little lower, and the broken stone bones crashed in and rolled on the ramp for a whirlwind.

I swept inside with a flashlight and found it to be a relatively spacious stone hole.

The top of the hole and the four walls are in pristine condition, with no traces of artificial chipping, empty holes, nothing - not even an exit.

Looks like a dead end!

Little White Dragon jumped in first, some strange shouting: “What's going on? Where's the road?”

And then we followed up, and there was a little bit of mask.

The cave is slightly hollow fisted, we came in from the wrist, all sides seem blocked, there are no signs of exit at all.

Gaga, boom!

At this point, a sudden bang was heard at the door, followed by a very rapid and heavy bang.

Turn around, the hole we just entered is blocked!

A big piece of black paint.

“No! It's a trap!” Little White Dragon shouted, holding the crystal ball tightly in his hands, and Hatsune and I turned to draw swords.

The four of us are back-to-back, looking very carefully at each other.

Except for the soot stone that was smashed up at the door, there was no movement at all.

“The trap is the cave itself!” It must have been the beginning. "We're trapped! ”

“Break it up or it's over.” Little White Dragon jumped up against the black stone blocked in the hole is a wind blade.

Knock!

The wind blade landed on the stone, only one wind sounded, but didn't leave a trace.

“It's no use!” The first explanation: “There must be something like a kilogram of spell, immobilization, etc. engraved on the outside of this stone. ”

Little White Dragon cut two more times unbelievably. At first sight, he had to say with some frustration: “What organ did I just touch? ”

“No.” The first time he shook his head: “That little rock was just an organ that opened the stone door. Even if I had to crack it, I'd have to come in. ”

“But there's only one intersection in this corridor.” Han Lao Six has some strange sweeping volume: “Even if the road is blocked by the authorities, there should be an exit here. ”

“Makes sense! But what do you see here like an exit?” Little White Dragon looked up and said in confusion.

This cave is like a clenched fist, we are standing in the fist right now, all sides are uneven brown primitive stone walls, don't say the exit, you can't even see a gap.

“Was this supposed to be a dead end?” Little White Dragon looked around for a week, some angry scolding: “The bird club guy, specializing in deception? Once you get here, you'll be imprisoned to death? ”

“I don't think so!” I shook my head: “This is the tomb of the heavenly gods, for them it is both a place of treasure and a sacred place. Not to mention the fact that they signed a pact of life and death with this ancient tomb, either to deceive us into opening the apparatus or to try to break into it, I'm afraid. ”

“Moreover, the ancient tombs are burdensome and have not been cracked open for thousands of years, even if they have been broken into. Why do they have to do this? ”

“That's not right!” Little White Dragon Lane: “The stone door I just smashed is not what was in the ancient tomb, the edges are full of traces of modern mechanical cutting, that is, they are new. ”

“But this stone was right here.” Han Lao Liu approached the black stone door in front of him and pressed it with one hand. He said for sure: “Much earlier than the ancient tomb was built! ”

The first year also walked over and drew a spiritual charm on it, accompanied by a voice: “The curse engraved on the outside has been around for a thousand years. Unless we find the door that opens, even if we die here, it will never open. ”

“Wait a minute!” Suddenly, I seem to have caught something.