After the initial rush, everyone gradually mastered the tricks of reading texts, and the speed of "translation" became faster and faster. After a few hours, the cipher texts engraved on the walls and on the ground in the seven tombs were deciphered one after another.

Zhenwu Painting. Volume 5. Soul-Devouring Technique

Zhenwu Painting. Volume 4. Soul-Conjuring

Zhenwu Painting Scroll. Volume 3. Tongluo Technique

Zhenwu Painting Scroll. Volume 2. Ghost Raising Technique

Zhenwu Painting Scroll. Volume 1. Round Light Technique

From the last Tianshu tomb chamber to the first Yaoguang tomb chamber, each of the tomb chambers records a secret magic.

Su Rui and Lao Wang interpreted the secret texts of the five tombs of Tianshu, Tianji, Tianquan, Kaiyang and Yaoguang. Among them, Su Rui was responsible for most of the translation work, and Lao Wang was responsible for most of the errands.

Zi Yang and A Chong barely finished the two tombs of Tianxuan and Yuheng by rote memorizing.

The last few people gathered in Yaoguang's tomb to sort out all the contents. Su Ruibo heard the news and remembered it. Basically, Zi Yang and A Chong could recite it word by word.

After sorting out all the secret texts of the seven tombs, Su Rui closed his eyes and meditated, and passed all the contents in his mind again.

"How is it? Have you found anything?"

Su Rui shook his head, "No, there are so many places in the article that cannot be connected."

Obviously there are some missing places in their work.

"What should I do? Go back and check it again?" Lao Wang looked back at the black hole on the wall.

"It's too late!"

Zi Yang shook his head and said, "It may take more time to check for missing and fill in the gaps than to read it again! We don't have that much time, and the gas mask is almost at its limit."

Su Rui looked out at the cave entrance outside, and a ray of light faintly penetrated outside the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu.

It turned out to be dawn!

"Let's go, let's talk about it first!"

Everyone hurried out of the tomb door and climbed up the hillside. It was already early morning, and the golden sun was gradually rising from the horizon, and a thin fog rose in the quiet valley of death.

Everyone looked down the hillside, and a faint yellow-green mist began to faintly reveal from the tomb door hidden in the ruins.

"The nest grass! It's so poisonous!" Lao Wang exclaimed.

"Go and go up to the high place!"

Zi Yang carried Mo Laosan on his back, Lao Wang held Asgen, Su Rui supported Xiao Hei and Achong, and the group slowly walked onto the ridge and sat down.

“What should I do now?”

Lao Wang put a pergola in his hand and looked at the camp opposite the valley, and asked Asgen politely: "Student Asgen, are there other accomplices lying on your side?"

Asgen shook his head: "It's gone, everyone I brought has died below."

Old Wang glanced at him: "Why am I not sad at all when I listen to you? You are so inhumane!"

Asgen stared at him coldly, and Lao Wang stared back without showing any weakness. The two stood opposite each other and did not move. The morning breeze blew the corners of their clothes slightly. The two looked at each other solemnly on the top of the mountain, looking like masters in duels.

Zi Yang didn't have time to care about the two of them's cockfighting, and turned to ask A Chong, "Will Professor Zhang leave someone behind?"

The camp ahead was their only route from Death Valley. From here to the ridge of the camp, one person could only pass by barely. If Professor Zhang ambushed someone on the other side of the mountain, they would not be able to get over even if they launched a collective charge.

A Chong shook his head: "I don't know either."

His face was pale and his expression was exhausted. After his arm was blown off, A Chong had not rested. When he saved Zi Yang and the others, he was shot on his shoulder. He was completely reliant on a Qilin blood clot until now.

"Let's go, no matter whether there is anyone or not, you can only fight with your head down. You can't be afraid of being beaten and don't go home."

Lao Wang and Asgen were against each other for a long time and finally got tired. He put his gun on his chest and put his posture on his shoulder.

Several people climbed up the ridge one by one. This time, Lao Wang was the first one, A Chong and Xiao Hei followed behind, Zi Yang carried Mo Lao San on his back, and Su Rui held Asgen at the end.

After a arduous journey, everyone finally passed through this steep mountain without any danger.

When I returned to the camp, I saw that there was no one inside, and some cans and other items were discarded in the tent.

Everyone was a little hungry after being busy for most of the day. They opened the can and started eating voraciously.

After a few bites, Mo Laosan couldn't eat it anymore, and he was holding the canned box with half left in a daze.

Lao Wang stared at him: "What? Are you used to eating mice and earthworms and are not used to human food?" He snatched the can in his hand and tilted his neck to eat it.

Mo Laosan said slowly: "I am thinking about the Zhenwu scroll we found in the tomb. The content we have found now is just some formulas and narratives. It is hard to imagine that Professor Zhang mastered those magical secret techniques through these words. We must have missed something important."

Zi Yang nodded and said, "As the name suggests, Zhenwu painting scrolls should have paintings and scrolls. The sticks we see don't match these two words, right?"

Mo Laosan murmured: "You are right. This Zhenwu scroll is probably divided into two volumes: Yin and Yang, Yin is the word and Yang is the talisman. Only by combining Yin and Yang can we understand the mystery of the Zhenwu scroll. It is not very meaningful to only master one of them."

Lao Wang threw the empty can box on the ground and said impatiently: "I think the person who built this tomb was also deliberately causing trouble. It was also the Dragon Broken Stone and the Beidou Formation. There was also a Zhenwu scroll in the first and second volumes, which clearly did not want people to know about this ghost."

Mo Laosan said with a sigh: "The Taoist supreme secret techniques recorded in this Zhenwu scroll are all Taoist techniques. You can tell that many of them are taboo techniques by name. The tomb-makers obviously don't want these evil techniques to wander around the world, so they build mechanisms in the tomb and secretly set up a chain of broken dragon stones."

Lao Wang said angrily: "Since this is the case, then don't remember it! No one knows it after burning a torch book. The secret is not saved like this, and it is paralyzed that I can't climb up and down for a long time to work in vain."

Mo Laosan sighed: "How can the crystal of wisdom gathered by the descendants of all generations over thousands of years be destroyed just by saying that it is destroyed?"

Lao Wang touched his chin and nodded: "I understand, this is just like ****. Even though the heroine is so ugly, she is reluctant to delete it, but she still has to hide it in her hard drive and store it. She will take it out from time to time to study..."

Before Lao Wang could finish his words, Zi Yang kicked him hard at the butt, and Lao Wang let out of the tent with a roar.

Su Rui sighed: "This senior who built the tombs was also doing his best. He built such an exquisite Beidou Seven Star Tomb and set up many obstacles. He originally thought that everything was foolproof, but unfortunately he did not expect that modern people could use gas masks. The poisonous gas in the stone wall could not play a role. The seemingly indestructible Broken Dragon Stone could not withstand a tube of explosives..."

"well!"

Zi Yang sighed: "Soul is science and technology that is the primary productive force!"

Lao Wang leaned into his head from outside the tent and said, "It's useless to say so many things. Are the ancient texts we translated in the tomb useful?"

Mo Laosan sighed: "The words we found are probably just Yin scrolls. Yang talismans, I probably fell into Professor Zhang's hands. Without Yang talismans, even if the Yin scroll is translated, it will be just a pile of waste paper."

Lao Wang exclaimed: "Hey, how did that old pervert get the Yang Talisman?"

Mo Laosan said: "Do you still remember the statue of Emperor Zhenwu outside the tomb?"

Lao Wang was shocked: "The mystery is there? I knew that the statue was lying at the door in an inappropriate manner! You said I'd brought it up!"

Mo Laosan ignored Lao Wang and continued, "Do you remember that there is an empty groove in the broken stone core of the statue?"

Zi Yang lowered his head and thought about it. Now he thought about it. It seemed that there was indeed a pit in the broken place of the statue. He didn't care at that time. It was normal for such an empty stomach to appear in a clay sculpture or a cast statue. However, it seemed a bit strange that such an empty groove appeared in a marble statue.

A Chong frowned and said, "Uncle San, what do you mean is that after my father interrupted the statue, Professor Zhang discovered the Zhenwu scroll hidden inside?"

Mo Laosan nodded: "Well, the Zhang man found the Zhenwu scroll. After taking it back for research, he found that there were other secrets hidden in the tomb. Later, he came back with explosives, destroyed the mechanism in the tomb, blew up the Dragon Broken Stone, and interpreted the Yin Talisman on the ground. He learned the soul-catching technique according to the contents of the Zhenwu scroll.

He secretly did experiments on you disciples when other secret techniques recorded in the scroll were dangerous. Over the years, he probably studied these evil techniques a lot."
Chapter completed!