Zhao Can held up the flashlight and looked at the cliff when he came, but found nothing suspicious.

However, Zhao Can still feel distressed. I swear something must have followed me in, and I carried it in.

The light is very dark and I can't see the cliff clearly. Maybe it is hidden behind a stone wall and staring at it.

The flashlight shone around and there were traces of being dug. This was a natural cave. Perhaps the owner of the tomb later widened the space in the cave in order to build the tomb so that workers could enter and repair the tomb.

When Zhao Can came to the place just now, I saw that the cliffs were rotten like a snake-shaped ladder attached to the stone wall, winding all the way to the entrance of the corridor, which was very decay and could not step on people at all.

Zhao Can poked with a shovel, and the ladder clanged and fell into the turbulent river below and flowed into the underground river next to the corridor.

Zhao Can turned around and turned around suddenly, and it was indeed empty.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

A few words of thoughts have made me feel relieved.

Then he turned around every three steps and walked into the corridor carefully.

The corridor is very long. When Zhao Can walked in, the oil lamp on the wall of the corridor was lit. Zhao Can didn’t know what material it was, so it can be maintained. So let’s locate the oil lamp for the time being.

There are broken arrows on the ground. It seems that someone has come before and triggered the mechanism.

Zhao Can walked inside step by step with the light, his eyes scanning the murals on the stone wall.

After all, Zhao Can studied classical literature.

It is clearly analyzed from the costumes on the mural that this is a Han tomb.

And it's a large tomb.

The mottled faded murals tell the life of the tomb owner.

Zhao Can didn't care who the tomb owner was, he just wanted to find Ning Ruan and Fatty Wang as soon as possible.

The corridor is very deep, and Zhao Can walks very carefully. He must not only take care of the zongzi running out in front, but also beware of it behind him.

I walked carefully to the fork in the road and stopped.

There are two channels on the left and right sides.

There are broken arrows on both sides - does this mean that someone has been there on both sides?

Moreover, Zhao Can squatted down to see the degree of decay of the broken arrow, which was almost exactly the same, which means that both sides should have triggered the mechanism to shoot at the same time.

Then there are two possibilities.

"The first type is that Fatty Wang and Ning Ruan have discussed here and act separately? This possibility is extremely low. Fatty Wang cannot leave Ning Ruan and act separately when he first started fighting. So there is only the second possibility left..."

"There is another team of tomb robbers coming in."

Zhao Can took a deep breath. If it was the second possibility, then if Ning Ruan and Fatty Wang met them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

at present.

Zhao Can needs to make a choice, whether it is on the left or on the right.

If you choose the right choice, you will be able to meet Ning Ruan.

If you make the wrong choice, you will be able to meet the King of Hell.

It's hard to choose.

There are dark corridors on both sides, and no lights.

The flashlight shines in and the camera is completely invisible.

"left……"

Just as Zhao Can was in deep thought, his neck became cold again, and an ethereal voice sounded softly in his ears, guiding Zhao Can.

"left?"

Zhao Can naturally shines the flashlight towards the left corridor.

Sudden.

Zhao Can was creepy and his hair stood up.

Damn it!

He roared in fear, hurriedly took a step forward, turned around suddenly, shook the flashlight a few times, and it was empty.

Zhao Can is about to cry.

I am a tycoon and I am really about to cry.

This is not a problem of money, it is a problem of trauma.

It's really a hell.

"What a thing, come out for me, it's a human or a ghost, don't hide it, come out quickly!"

Zhao Can roared a few times, and the sound echoed in the corridor, empty, with only Zhao Can.

Zhao Can was sure that it was not an illusion just now, it was 100% talking.

I'm sure, it's a female ghost.

Ethereal voice, not very old.

I'll do it.

"I didn't provoke you, why did you provoke me?"

Zhao Can was helpless.

Being entangled by a female ghost.

Fuck, my charm has broken through the human world?

Fear, uneasy.

It took a few minutes to calm down my emotions.

"Listen to the left?"

hesitate.

What if I were asked to go to the burial of my life?

He paused again, and the voice did not sound again. Zhao Can gritted his teeth and chose the corridor on the left.

The reason is very simple. Since it has not hurt itself all the way in, I chose to believe it for a while.

but……

Zhao Can began to think that I was brought in by it, and it guided me again, indicating that it was originally from this tomb.

Is it dead to repair a tomb?

It is unlikely that this large tomb was obviously dug out by the tomb owner with his army, so there were no female soldiers.

"So, she is the wife of the tomb owner?"

call--

The neck is cooler.

Damn it!

Still not used to being teased by the female ghost.

"I said you are the wife of the tomb owner. You blow my neck? Are you angry?"

Zhao Can was afraid and curious, and he was talking to himself like a mental illness along the way toward the air.

After walking a section of the road, Zhao Can stopped and did not dare to move. He was chatting to himself just now. At this time, he stepped on a stone slab under his feet, and the stone slab sank down.

organ?

At this time, Zhao Can silently opened the emergency escape mechanism of the system.

Speed ​​+10, Response +10, Bounce +10, Strength +10

All that can be turned on is enabled.

He counted three times silently, raised his leg and jumped up.

really.

A cold arrow shot out from the small holes on the stone walls on both sides. Zhao Can reacted very fast under the emergency escape mechanism, dodged left and right to avoid the cold arrows, just like Lingbo's microstep, swaying his body and running forward.

Whoosh-

The last cold arrow passed by, and Zhao Can slid on his knees and escaped a disaster.

Huhuhu--

He held his hands on the ground and gasped.

At this time, the oil lamp on the stone wall was on.

"Damn it, I'm sorry to me, and I'm saying that on the left, it's obviously dead..." Lu Ziwei blurted out, and Zhao Can turned his head. Seeing the reflection on the wall on the left, he was so scared that Zhao Can shut up and swallowed heavily.
To be continued...