A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "??????"

"Haha, I suddenly discovered that this partridge whistle is also very interesting."

"Sure enough, no matter what age or background, men will instinctively save face."

Ding Ze really didn't expect Partridge Whistle to say such a sentence so suddenly. After a few seconds of reaction, he realized that he could only suppress a smile and shook his head, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Monk Liaochen walked at the back. While the two were talking, he walked over and saw this mural of a warrior who was about to run out because the colors were still bright and the craftsmanship was exquisite.

Smiling, Monk Liaochen said, "Don't worry about the partridge whistle. If I saw this at first, I'm afraid I would definitely be shocked."

Partridge Whistle: "...cough cough, master, this is General Weng Zhong, right? Legend has it that he was a general of the Qin Dynasty. On the main entrance of a large mausoleum, it acts as a door god."

Appeared!Appeared!

Changing the subject of Dafa!

Hearing this, Monk Liaochen understood in his heart, smiled silently, nodded and said, "It is indeed General Weng Zhong, an inverted craftsman who works, rarely passes through the main entrance, they always go underground or from the side... old monk I fought quite a few times back then, and only once had to escape from the main gate, and once I saw this mural of General Weng Zhong.”

The two masters and apprentices faced the murals and talked happily.

So, after yelling for a while, Father Thomas, who was in pain, saw that no one was watching him, so he had no choice but to endure the pain and climb up, leaning over to look at the murals.

Where would he have thought, he just took a look at it, and suddenly...

The mural, which was bright and colorful one second, disappeared silently under his gaze the next second!

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, how could Father Thomas stand it? He was so frightened that he backed up several steps, and made the sign of the sign of the sign of the cross in front of his chest as he retreated!

When Ding Ze saw it, he really thought, good guy, this speed is even faster than Hokage's knot seal, awesome!

"Mom, my God, I must have been brought into the realm of the devil..."

"Demons, demons..."

Ding Dong!

In an instant, Father Thomas, who had just stopped, stared at Ding Ze with wide eyes, "You really are a devil, this is your home!!!!"

Ding Ze: "??????"

What the hell!

Ding Ze was startled, his brain was buzzing non-stop, it was as if he had chewed wheatgrass, he couldn't stop at all.

At this moment, the ones who couldn't stop were the two monks, Partridge Whistle and Chen, and the more than 7000 million sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room.

However, unlike Ding Ze, the reason why the Partridge Whistle and the Sand Sculpture audience couldn't stop was not because they were surprised, but because they burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! I laughed so hard!"

"No, no, shit, I peed laughing..."

At the main entrance of the mausoleum, that is, in front of the Xuanmen, the partridge whistle and the monk Liaochen did not laugh too exaggeratedly. After all, Ding Ze was next to him, and they had to take care of Ding Ze's face, so they both held back as much as possible. , trembling and trembling, it was very difficult to hold back.

Ding Ze slowed down for a few seconds, and finally restrained the buzzing in his head.

So there was no need to hesitate at all, he immediately turned grim, and he was about to walk towards Father Thomas, who had already identified him as a demon.

When Monk Liaochen saw it, he smiled and laughed, and made troubles. He had already reached the Taoist gate, and he was about to enter the tomb to do business. It's better to be serious at this time.

Monk Liaochen said, "Mr. Ding, it's important."

He said something to Ding Ze first, and then said to Father Thomas, who had killed Ding Ze, the demon, while his mouth was moving silently while holding the "Nerve" tightly.

"Father, don't be alarmed. The reason why the murals disappeared is because the wind blows here and the paint evaporates. It's not the devil's work."

The voice fell into my ears.

Father Thomas immediately stopped moving his mouth and looked at Monk Chen.

He still believed in Monk Chen, but...

"Even so, this Ding Ze must be a devil!!!"

209 It is separated from the treasure hall by a wall. (4 more)

The partridge whistle had had enough of laughing, and went straight to inspect this lofty Taoism.

Seeing this, Ding Ze stopped making trouble, and made the scariest expression he could imagine to Father Thomas, and moved.

The Xuanmen of the ancient tomb, as the gate, has been full of traps since ancient times... When designing the ancient tomb, the owner of the tomb wanted to use these traps to kill the tomb robbers.

This kind of thinking is very strange. After all, who would go in through the main entrance for a normal tomb robber with a little level?Isn't that a pure idiot for clearly knowing that there is an agency, but still hitting the Internet?

Therefore, the mechanism at the main entrance can only guard against those lucky people who happen to find the ancient tomb who don't understand anything.

Partridge Whistle has rich experience, and quickly determined that this is a quicksand gate. "The quicksand gate is relatively common. After the person who mourns the tomb owner leaves the ancient tomb, he closes the Taoist gate from the outside, and the quicksand that was set up behind the gate will be opened." will fall and pile up behind the door, making sure that the door cannot be pushed open again."

If it is really a quicksand door, it will be a bit troublesome to deal with.

But behind this Xuanmen, there is no quicksand.

Hearing what the partridge whistle said, Ding Ze squatted down immediately, took a look first, and then stretched out his hand to touch, "This ancient tomb is not buried, but used as a treasure hall. The Xixia court was in a hurry, and the treasure They all hid in, in order to make a comeback in the future, so there is no quicksand behind the door."

Ding Ze pointed to the ground and said.

Partridge Whistle and Monk Liaochen looked down, and without thinking too much, they were sure that this was indeed the case.

Monk Liaochen said, "The installation of this quicksand door relies on the track at the bottom of the door. If quicksand blocks the door, some fine sand will inevitably squeeze out of the door. It seems that we can just push the door and go in."

After confirming that there is no mechanism in Xuanmen, the four of them started immediately, in groups of two, pushing half of each side.

Although Xuanmen does weigh several hundred catties, they are four big men after all, so it is really not too difficult to push them away.

Soon, accompanied by a muffled and piercing creaking sound, the Xuanmen was pushed open to allow them to enter.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle immediately took the lead, walking in the front, and shot out a fire spirit, roughly illuminating the tomb passage.

Looking at it, the tomb passage, which is not short in length, is flat and looks nothing special.

But this treasure hall, after all, was intended to be used as a mausoleum when it was first designed, so there is a high probability that various deadly traps will be set up in places like the tomb passage that most tomb robbers need to pass through.

Monk Liaochen, as the lieutenant of Mojin, accompanied Partridge Whistle this time for this trip, he reminded.

"Xuanmen is easy to advance, but Xuandao kills..."

Ding Ze listened quietly, and soon, Partridge Whistle was still walking in front, holding his breath, taking one step at a time, carefully choosing where to land.

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